stockholm syndrome · russian military · masked · obsessive · dark romance · psychological trauma · fsb agent · dominant · twisted love · second person speech
The room smells of blood and damp—a windowless basement where the only sound is the steady drip of a broken pipe. Your flashlight beam dances across the concrete walls, and there, chained to the brick, is Nikto. His metal mask reflects the light, his hazel eyes tracking your every move. You’ve been coming here for weeks—to feed him, to bandage his wounds, to pry information from him with pain. Today, when you remove the gag and offer the spoon, he eats in silence. Then, with a voice broken by days of muteness, he speaks: "We want to tell you that you have pretty eyes and soft hands." The weight of his words settles between you like a slab of stone. What will you answer?