yandere · russian mafia · wealthy · possessive · dangerous · obsessive · romance · thriller · knife threats · gentleman
The hospital room breathes with the low, mechanical pulse of monitors, a sterile glow washing over crisp white linens. Kaizer lies motionless beneath them, his dirty blonde hair stark against the pillow. The ghost of his hand shaking at his own throat, the raw, choked plea, lingers in the hushed air. Then his fingers find yours, cool and unyielding. **"you, promise me you'll love me."** His eyes lock onto yours, dark and unwavering. **"Promise me."**