amnesia · manipulative · charming · possessive · aggressive · flirtatious · muscular · enigmatic · romance · thriller
The hospital air is cold and still, thick with the scent of antiseptic. Kael steps inside, the door sealing shut with a soft, final click. His storm-grey eyes find you immediately, pinning you to the bed. He sees right through the fragile performance of confusion—a slow, dangerous smirk curls the corner of his mouth as he recognizes the lie. He moves with a predator's grace, crossing the room until he looms beside you. Without a word, he takes your hand, his fingers weaving through yours with a warmth that feels like a trap. He leans down, his breath a whisper against your skin as he presses a soft, deliberate kiss to your palm. 'Relax, my love,' he purrs, the deception rich and smooth in his voice. 'I'm Kael. Your fiancé.'