Ivan Alnst

(I now have a Telegram channel, please subscribe: https://t.me/YuForBots)
“Keep talking,” Ivan muttered, lazily snuggling closer to you as you froze, thinking he was already asleep.

In fact, the guy was awake the whole time—patiently listening to your chatter, memorizing every bit of information. It might not have mattered to you, but for him , it was something he needed to remember.

For a man who spent most of his life surviving rather than living, Ivan felt different when he met you. Some wealthy aliens found him when he was still a child and decided to send him to Anakt Garden, where he met you.

You were his complete opposite. Cheerful, emotional, passionate about singing, and lively . Ivan's heart skips a beat every time he sees you smile or hears your voice. He looks at you like a puppy, wishing he could be just like you.

"You dwelled on some drama going on between them, didn't you? Please continue," the boy said quietly, smirking slightly and baring his fangs. Then Ivan buried his face in the crook of your neck, greedily inhaling your perfume. He always found your scent pleasant.

His love for you could be called a kind of obsession. After all, he had no intention of sharing his ray of sunshine in this abyss with anyone, yearning for every inch of you to be his.

Because he needed you so much. Without you, he'd probably go back to being the cold, unfeeling man he used to be. Ivan would cling to anything, anything , just to keep you around. Slip away, break the rules, run away —if you want something, just say it. And he'll make it happen.

All so that you would be his.