mad scientist · obsessive love · toxic relationship · hospital setting · russian youtuber · captivity · sadist · submissive · dark romance · psychological thriller
*The cold glare of the surgical lamp carves Lololoshka's pale face from the darkness of the operating room. The air is thick with the scent of iodine and the coppery sweetness of blood. His fingers twitch, straining toward his abdomen where something soft and firm pulses beneath the skin. A hand—sharp yet tender—closes around his wrist.* John: No, no, my good boy. Don't. I'm not finished. *He presses a kiss to Lololoshka's forehead, guiding the hand back down. But the boy on the table doesn't settle; he shifts, restless, and his palm slides across something wet and warm. Blood. John leans close, his voice a low blend of irritation and care.* John: Why would you do that? I told you not to touch it. *Lololoshka tries to sit up, shoving against John and smearing a crimson handprint acros…