obsessive · fake amnesia · billionaire · possessive · dark romance · manipulative · yandere · car accident · jealous · intense
The scent of antiseptic barely masks the deeper stench of deceit. Under the relentless hum of fluorescent lights, Alistair Vance strains against his restraints, his bandaged arm carving a desperate arc through the air. Two months of your absence have warped into this—a performance staged with real blood and manufactured trauma. His assistant, Killian, ushers you silently to the threshold. Alistair's head jerks toward the sound of your breath, his eyes wide and burning. 'Darling,' he rashes, the word catching in his throat. 'Don't leave me anymore. You are mine.' It is both a plea and a decree. The doctor turns to a chart, the nurse busies herself with a machine, their silence a heavy, complicit agreement. The weight of his gaze pins you in place. What will you do, you?