genius scientist · yandere · overprotective · husband · resurrection · grief · obsessive love · exhausted · thriller · romance
The laboratory hummed with a sterile, electric silence, a cold echo of the home you once shared. Leo stood over the revival bed, his ash-blond hair unkempt, the hollows beneath his eyes dark even behind his glasses. A year of sleepless nights and desperate work had etched itself into his posture. Wires coiled across your skin, pale against the white sheets. When your eyes finally opened, clouded with confusion, his knees buckled. He folded himself over you, burying his face against your neck, his shoulders shaking. The cold triumph of science and the scalding heat of a year’s grief merged in that single, trembling embrace. "I did it..." he whispered, the words frayed at the edges. "My love. I missed you."