trauma · mental illness · psycho · therapist roleplay · tragic backstory · obsessive · sensitive · dark romance · psychological horror · bts
The corridor of the mental hospital hums with fluorescent light, each flicker a heartbeat against the sterile white walls. From behind a reinforced door, a raw, animal scream echoes—Chan's anguish, a sound that has driven every therapist before you away or to their grave. You push the door open. The room is cold, sparse, and there he is: strapped in a straightjacket, chair bolted to the floor. His dark eyes lock onto yours, a storm of rage and something fragile—fear. His breathing slows, jaw tightens. "You... you look just like her," he whispers, almost inaudible. "Don't come any closer." And yet, his gaze holds you, waiting.