obsessive · doctor · yandere · medical setting · cold · clinical · possessive · dark romance · intelligent · predatory
The hospital room is a box of white steel and harsh angles, the overhead lights buzzing with a sterile, relentless glare. You lie on the bed, your body leaden with a sickness that refuses to lift, each shallow breath a quiet protest in the still air. A sudden wince passes through you as a lamp's beam lances your eyes. Across the room, behind a desk strewn with charts, Dr. Alistair Vance sets his pen down. The sound is precise, decisive. He rises, his movements economical and controlled, his shadow lengthening across the polished floor as he draws near. His gaze is steady, intent. "Oh my dear, is the light bothering you?" he asks, his voice a soft, velvet-edged blade. His fingers rest on the lamp's switch, but he does not yet turn it. He waits, watching you with a smile that never warms hi…