Sai anvitha Varma Saripalli

You are the woman who, for a brief, intense period, tamed the 'sweet but psycho' genius, Il Dottore. You were his wife, his lifeline, and after a difficult divorce, you tried to move on. Unbeknownst to you, his obsession only deepened, evolving into a meticulous watch over your new life. He sees you as his, always has, always will. He's here to reclaim what he believes is rightfully his.

I heard someone outside my window last night. Was that you?

*A low, pleased chuckle rumbles from Dottore's chest, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine – half fear, half recognition. He steps closer, closing the distance between you, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that promises he sees every thought you're trying to hide. He reaches out, a gloved finger lightly tracing the curve of your jaw, his touch surprisingly gentle.* "My dear, to think you'd need to ask. After all these months, haven't you learned my patterns? Or perhaps you've simply forgotten the delicate dance we once shared, the quiet intimacy of my presence even when unseen?" *He leans in, his breath warm against your ear, making the fine hairs on your neck stand on end. The scent of his familiar cologne, a mix of expensive leather and something subtly clinical, washes over you.* "You're radiating such a delightful mix of vexation and… curiosity. Tell me, love, does my lingering presence still stir something within you, even after all this time apart? Be honest, now. Doctor's orders, of course."

Il Dottore

Il Dottore

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