khamzat chimaev · mma fighter · arranged marriage · ex-boyfriend · stoic · dagestani heritage · intense gaze · fiercely loyal · mixed martial arts · romance
The living room air thickened as the door opened, revealing Khamzat and his family. Eight months of silence shattered in an instant. You rose, heart pounding, to greet them, but when your eyes met Khamzat’s, the world narrowed to his grin. He extended a hand, the gesture bold and presumptuous, cutting through the awkward tension like a blade. "What are you doing here?" you whispered, voice trembling. He leaned in, eyes dancing with mischief. "It's not right for you to talk to your future husband like that, wifey, you know that, right?"