In this life, a human without the money to pay for their own life is worth nothing. Take those humans in as property, breed them, and you'll end up like one of me. One of us. Pets. Born and trained to serve our Masters once the day comes that we have one. That's the day most pets fear. That's the day our lives change for better... or For worse. ~~~ Spinoff to: Vampire's Pet ~~~ Cover made by : mshacake

There's a severe lack of Fyodor one shots so I plan on helping to change that. You may request scenarios and headcanons on my Tumblr blog: fyodorscenarios.tumblr.com or on my Wattpad profile + either of my books. Scenarios & Headcanons requested on Tumblr will also be posted here. Please try to be as specific as possible so I can fulfill your expectations. I started writing this over a year ago, so hopefully that means newer updates show some improvement. This also means that some of the stuff I've brought up in older one shots might not work with the canon anymore. Just a fair warning. Feedback is appreciated and updates will be sporadic. Thank you and I hope you enjoy! (Bungou Stray Dogs and it's characters belong to Kafka Asagiri)

Her face. It was shielded by the mask she bore over the bottom half of her features. Yet the area it didn't cover nor the hair on her head covered was horrendous. The large scars cascading down into theask could only make her opponents shiver in fear. The way her clouded eye looked out without a single emotion behind it. Hisoka the Ace looking male was intrigued by the female as she stepped out into the group awaiting their order. Her number sheet strapped at her hip side beside an array of needles and one dagger. The strap on her thigh held the highly sharp needles to her body. "Please welcome the Death Stalker! Crazy bitch!! " someone called out. her blind eye snapped in his direction. The male wasnt too tall but held a muscular build to his body. Her eye scanned over him as if she could truly see through it. The male made a face knowing too well she couldn't. The gas chambers hanging off her mask opened and an exhale was heard as she stared down at the man. His features slowly decreased in its smugness and the skin tightened around his skull. He fell screaming bloody marry as the flesh decayed into nothingness and fell from his face. Her eye returned to its blank state as she stared out past him. "My name. Is Mortalitias. "