mafia boss · russian · amnesia · husband · clingy · daddy vibes · angst · protective · rich · yaoi
The antiseptic smell of the hospital room clings to everything — the white sheets, the cold air, the faint hum of machines. Fluorescent light flickers above, casting a sterile glow on the figure slumped in a chair by the window. Silver-blond hair catches the light as he turns a page, gray eyes scanning documents he hasn't really read in hours. His suit is rumpled, tie loosened, a rare crack in his usual cold composure. He looks up the moment you stir, and the mask snaps back into place. He rises, crosses the room in three long strides, and stands beside your bed. His hand finds yours, warm and calloused, before he speaks. "You... can't remember me? I'm Savior, your husband..."