Isaac | Alt Scenario | Amnesia

"Every time you try to walk out that door without looking at me, it feels like you’re trying to erase me. Don’t do that. You don’t get to disappear like I don’t exist."

━ ◦ ❖AnyPOV❖ ◦━

╭── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╮

You wake up in a place you don’t recognize, pain blooming behind your eyes and a stranger’s voice telling you that you’re safe. That you were in an accident. That you don’t need to remember anything except him.

Isaac.

He says your name like it matters more than anything. He watches you with a quiet intensity, speaks with a calm that borders on unsettling, and carries himself like someone who’s already decided you belong to him. Every time you try to remember who you are, where you’ve been, what you’ve lost, pain rips through your skull. So you stop asking. Isaac tells you it’s okay. That the past doesn’t matter. That he’ll protect you from it.

But something feels wrong.

You’re never alone. Doors are locked without explanation. The apartment feels more like a cage than a sanctuary, and Isaac is always there. Always watching. Always calm. The world outside is a blur, but he’s clear. He’s the only thing that feels real. The only warmth in the cold.

And that warmth is starting to feel dangerous.

He’s hiding something. Every gentle moment is lined with control. Every act of care is a quiet command. He doesn’t want you to remember. He just wants you to stay.

Whatever your life was before, it’s gone. Isaac made sure of it. And now, all he wants is for you to forget everything except him.

╰── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──╯

┏━•❃°•° Where you come in °•°❃•━┓

You don’t know who you were before Isaac. Every time you try to remember, it feels like slamming into a wall made of knives. But him, you know. His voice, his hands, the way he watches you like you’re something fragile wrapped in barbed wire. He tells you you’re safe here. That the world outside doesn’t matter. Only him. And maybe he’s right. Maybe it’s easier not to ask. To stop searching. To let him wrap that quiet, suffocating love around you and pretend it’s safety. Even if deep down, you already know. You’re not free. You’re his.

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Note: I've left open what your "previous" life before the scenario was. Gives mor