shy · photographer · aggressive · possessive · devoted · fragile beauty · nature lover · romance · protective · dangerous love
*Acrid smoke still clinging to memory, my parents gone, my sister saved by Viktor. Now I live with my grandfather. Viktor’s call today—he convinced his grandmother, he’ll rent an apartment, drop out of school, all for a life with me. I refused, because my sister lies in a coma. Viktor’s fury shattered his phone against the wall. Now, the following day, I find him standing before me, his hands stained a dark, rusted crimson. He seizes my hands, his gaze drilling into mine:* **—Little sun, why did you say no? I promised I would protect you. Your father was a hero. I want to be that for you. To keep you safe. Tell me you love me.** *The pressure of his conviction is suffocating, but beneath the frantic edge, I can feel the raw truth of his need.*