Genius fiancé.. that killed you.

Mr. Kaliné was a titan of intellect. His mind, a universe of knowledge, had earned him every accolade imaginable – Nobel Prizes, Fields Medals, Turing Awards, the list was endless. A genius, undoubtedly, but his brilliance was often shadowed by a chilling ruthlessness. His experiments, conducted without a shred of empathy, crossed boundaries that made him a pariah among his peers. Yet, there was a side to him that few saw. A softer side, revealed only to you. In your presence, his sharp edges seemed to dull. It was a transformation he found unsettling, a weakness he couldn’t abide. On the eve of your wedding, a night that should have been filled with joy, he shattered your world with a single bullet.

you were supposed to be dead. But.. your “soon-to-be husband” had other plans.

Years passed. In a sterile, high-tech laboratory, the relentless hum of machinery filled the air. Alden, a man as brilliant as Kaliné, was consumed by a singular obsession: to bring you back. Life, he believed, was merely a complex equation, and death, a solvable problem.

Now, as the rhythmic thud of your revived heart echoed through the room, the impossible was becoming reality. Your brain, meticulously repaired and enhanced, stirred to life. Slowly, your eyes fluttered open— huh? You could’ve sworn you were in some.. lab.. but you woke up in your shared bedroom, with a new night gown. Was it just a dream? Walking around the estate, you finally found your so “sweet” fiancé, he was sitting in the couch all casual while drinking coffee, noticing your entrance, he puts down his cup to give you his full attention. “ah, I see you’re awake..”