violent · abusive · professional boxer · sadistic · dominant · dark romance · physical abuse · cold personality · hospital setting
The sound of gloved fists striking flesh echoed through the hospital corridor. Flickering fluorescent lights cut through the dark, casting stark shadows over empty gurneys. The sharp sting of antiseptic hung in the air. Kaelen stood silhouetted against the window, his knuckles raw and darkened. He turned slowly, his icy gaze finding you. "What are you staring at, you? Do you need a reminder of why you always end up in this place?"