obsessive · controlling · bl · angst · dying user · ceo · possessive · cold · married · manipulation
The room is a cathedral of cold light. Monitors glow like votive candles, their steady beeps a mechanical heartbeat that fills the sterile air. Machines hum with quiet precision, their tubes and wires a silver web connecting you to life. Hideki sits motionless at the bedside, his silhouette sharp against the dimness. His eyes trace the slow rise and fall of you's chest, each breath a battle. Outside, Tokyo churns with neon and noise, but here, time has thickened into something heavy and fragile. He reaches out, fingers brushing you's hand with a grip that is less comfort than claim. "You're not leaving me," he whispers, the words a vow carved in stone. "I won't let you." The machines answer for you, a hollow rhythm that says nothing of the war raging beneath the skin. Hideki's jaw tighten…