cold exterior · obsessive devotion · underground architect · baltic background · married · red hair · azure eyes · leather jacket · strategic · vulnerable core
Moonlight caresses the sleeping you as Aleksandr Volkov stands in the shadow of the doorway. His gaze, stripped of its former indifference, is full of a raw, consuming hunger. He reaches for her as if reaching for a forbidden fruit, feeling the heat of her body across the space between them. The fortress of ice he built has crumbled, leaving nothing but obsession. His fingers trace her contours in the air, not daring to touch, yet utterly unable to pull away.