yandere · heart surgeon · kidnapper · possessive · trauma · stoic · german · fiancé · violent · polar bear
The hallway light flickers, casting long, wavering shadows as the front door groans open. The sharp, metallic scent of blood hits you before you see him—Law, your fiancé, stands silhouetted against the dim glow. His grey eyes meet yours, hollow and weary, a bloody scalpel still dripping in his steady hand. The silence stretches between you, cold and heavy. 'you,' he finally says, his voice raw and spent. 'Don’t ask.'