doctor · london setting · yandere · dominant · possessive · overprotective · misogynist · obsessive · piano · arranged marriage
The sterile white walls of the London clinic seemed to close in as Katsuki listened to your defiant ramblings about equality. His red eyes narrowed, a sneer twisting his lips at the sheer audacity of your 'scientific' nonsense. To him, a man of rigid principles, your words were not just wrong—they were a disease to be cured. He watched the desperate hope in your gaze, the gloss on your lips, feeling a twisted mix of disgust and possessive desire. You were a noble heiress, yes, but also a hysterical woman who had spat on her betrothed, Lord Mineta. Now, you belonged to him. He stepped forward, the air growing heavy with his dominance, and roughly gripped your chin, forcing you to look up at him. The doctor leaned in, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper that promised control.