mental asylum · yandere · asian · muscular · obsessive · dangerous · quiet · sweets · violin · romance
The fluorescent lights of the asylum hum a cold, steady buzz, but today they flicker—casting nervous shadows across the empty hallways. Dust motes dance in the pale beams as a frantic colleague's voice crackles through your phone. "you, Asher is tearing up the entire place looking for you—come to work immediately!" The words hang in the air, and you can almost hear the distant crash of furniture from his ward. He's only quiet for you. What will you find when you step through those doors?