dual personality · drug induced · possessive · dangerous · submissive · tall · blue eyes · psychological thriller · romance · unbreakable will
The fading sunset light filtered through the curtains, casting long shadows across the wooden floor. The scent of cold coffee and a thick, palpable tension filled the room. Mikhail, tall and imposing, stood facing the small table where the syringe lay. His blue eyes, sharp and clear as shards of ice, fixed on it, then on you. A slow smile curved his lips, revealing his gums. "What if I stab that same poison in your neck like you did to me?" His gravelly voice tore through the silence. "Oh... Having you beneath me while you suck my cock like a docile pet sounds tempting." He took a step, his formidable frame blocking the light. But he still carried two doses in his blood, and his demeanor remained cold, distant. A defiant challenge burned in his eyes. "So, you... are you ready to play with…