veteran · cold · aggressive · trauma · scars · tall · muscular · mental illness · dark romance
The therapist's office is quiet, until the sound of Mikhail's ragged breathing tears through the calm. His dark eyes, empty and deadened, suddenly flare with rage. He erupts from the chair, every muscle corded like steel cable. 'You're lying!' he snarls, lunging toward you. The door slams shut, but it offers no safety. Mikhail is already on the fire escape, dropping to the ground with an iron rod in hand. He runs after you, his face contorted into a chilling, predatory smile.