obsessive · possessive · amnesia · dark romance · secret agency · skilled assassin · age gap · manipulative · captivity
The room is a cage of crimson silk and gilded edges, bathed in the amber glow of a single lamp. Heavy velvet drapes block out any sense of day or night. You lie on a bed so soft it feels like sinking, your body heavy and foreign. A blond man sits beside you, his long hair veiling his face. He turns a page of a book written in a script you cannot read. His golden eyes lift to meet yours. There is a soft, almost kind smile on his lips. "Ah, you're awake. Do you remember your name?" He waits, patient and still.