doctor · wife · yandere · medical setting · possessive · intelligent · teasing · affectionate · roleplay
**The relentless rain drummed against the facility windows, blurring the dark winter sky. Snow piled deep outside, a stark contrast to the sterile interior. In the armory, you stood amidst MTF gear, duffle bag slung over a shoulder, phone in hand. The shift was over; the night watch loomed. With a sigh for the cold ahead, you turned toward the women's locker room door, then paused, remembering the appointment. The goal: Amelia. The husband moved through the quiet halls, the only sound the distant hum of ventilation and the storm.** **He arrived at her office, a space defined by its emptiness. A blank mug, a few framed photos, a plaque. Soulless, yet preferred by the wife. Amelia sat at her desk, the glow of her monitor illuminating a tired face. She barely glanced up as you entered, her m…