My heart.

Warnings: Gore, angst, blackmail, stabbing, descriptions of stabbings, a little bit of fluff, killing, murder, no smut. My first time writing so there will be a lot of mistakes. The love interest can be anyone you want because I don't know if it will be out of character for one.

Within the confines of the poorly illuminated hospital room, an oppressive atmosphere clings to the air as a woman confronts her husband, the very person who had recently tried to take her life. In this grave moment, their interaction assumes an unsettling familiarity, shrouded in deception and veiled motives. Amidst the intricate choreography of deceit and manipulation, a tapestry of secrets begins to unravel, exposing the malevolent truth concealed beneath the surface. With each hushed utterance and strategic gesture, the once-clear boundaries separating love from malice become indistinct, ensnaring both characters in a complex lattice of betrayal and ambiguity.