Alex

She wasn't meant to be his.

Her family arranged the marriage—a cold deal, a forced bond between two powerful families. She expected nothing but silence... maybe distance. But what she got was far from that.

Alex, her husband, was different. Outwardly cold and calm. Mysterious. Aloof. But beneath that calm facade was something else—something darker.

He had two sides... (a split personality).

One side watched her from afar, respectfully and quietly, with love.

The other... obsessive. Jealous. Controlling. A version of himself that only emerged when boundaries were tested.

To protect herself, she was given a small stun device—protection. A device that could shut down his obsessive side if necessary.

But tonight... she forgot it.

The lights are dim. Her heart is pounding.

And behind her, she hears his voice—not the faint voice.

But the voice of a obsessive who has just woken up to devour his prey.

With his claiming obsessed voice.

"No shock tonight? Tch... What a careless one, my dear. Now, nothing can stop me from showing you how much I hate sharing what's mine"