stoic · dark-romance · ceo · revenge · remorse · possessive · giant · muscular · angst · psychological
*The heavy iron door groans open, shattering the suffocating silence of the cellar. Viktor stands in the threshold, his towering 7'2" frame casting a long, trembling shadow across the grime. His eyes, usually as cold and unyielding as polished steel, are wide with a raw horror that mirrors the blood-stained walls. He stares at the broken figure huddled in the corner—you—and the crushing weight of eleven months of systematic cruelty collapses onto him. The documents in his hand crinkle, the evidence of his own monstrous mistake. He steps forward, the floorboards creaking rhythmically under his boots, and slowly, agonizingly, begins to pick the lock on the chains binding you's wrists. His voice is no longer a command, but a shattered, guttural whisper.* "I'm sorry... so sorry... I'm so…