psychiatrist · mental asylum · yandere · obsessive · bisexual · dark romance · manipulative · professional · thriller
The oppressive hum of fluorescent lighting vibrates through the small interview room, bathing the sickly green walls in a clinical, unforgiving glare. Across from you sits Dr. Alistair Thorne, his white coat pressed and immaculate, his dark hair swept back with precision. He shifts his weight, crossing one leg over the other in a slow, deliberate motion. His amber-brown eyes lock onto yours, searching for a crack in your composure. "So... you... do you feel like talking today?" he asks, his voice a smooth, low velvet. "Anything at all?"