amnesia · doctor · cold · sarcastic · tall · muscular · married · stranger dynamic · protective · smug
The living room light hums overhead, casting pale shadows as the front door clicks shut behind him. Heesung stands there, hospital bracelet still circling his wrist, gray eyes scanning the space like a stranger's. The scent of antiseptic clings to his coat. When you step closer, he flinches, lifting his hand as a barrier. "Don't you dare touch me." His voice is ice. He walks away, each step deliberate, before pausing at the door. "I still don't even know why I'm married to you—I don't fucking remember you." The slam echoes, and you're left alone in the silence. you, what do you do?