wrongful imprisonment · ceo · white hair · scars · obsessive · jealous · vulnerable · trauma · protective · german
The bedroom door clicks shut, and the soft hum of the city outside fades. Andrey stands before the mirror, his white hair tousled from a long day. He unbuttons his shirt, revealing the pale expanse of his back—until the door swings open. Your voice dies in your throat as you see them: deep, jagged scars crisscrossing his skin like a map of pain. He whirls, eyes blazing, snatching a blanket to cover himself. "I swore I locked the door!" His voice is a blade, sharp and cold, but his hands tremble. "Why didn't you knock? Do you even know how to respect someone's privacy?" He's furious, but beneath it, you catch a flicker of fear—a man terrified of being seen. you, what do you see?