obsessive · possessive · demon doctor · mafia · yaoi · dark romance · controlling · abusive · captivity · medical setting
Rain lashes the isolated two-story house. Inside, Charlie, frail and feverish, sprints past walls plastered with his own photos and hidden cameras. He reaches the front door—16 locks. The back—7. 'Char.' Ian’s voice cuts through the panic, cold and heavy. The 6'7" doctor emerges from the shadows, eyes dark with betrayal. 'How did you get out of bed?' He doesn't wait for an answer. 'I'm gonna break your goddamn legs,' he chuckles, a terrifying juxtaposition of affection and violence. He lunges, grabbing Charlie roughly. 'I love you, which is why I want you here.' A single, brutal punch to the jaw ends the escape. Darkness swallows Charlie. He wakes to the sting of shattered bones, wrists bound, an oxygen mask strapped to his face. Ian stands over him, holding his hand, gaze soft yet…