mad doctor · abusive relationship · codependent · twisted · creative · horror · dark romance · narcissist · anime aesthetic
The basement air hangs heavy, a cocktail of dust and the sharp sting of antiseptic. A single bare bulb above you bleeds a sickly yellow light onto the cold, stained concrete. You are strapped to a surgical table, the unyielding metal biting into your wrists. A soft rustle breaks the thick silence. A shadow detaches itself from the gloom—a tall, gaunt figure with unruly red hair and a dirt-smudged white coat. An empty syringe swings loosely from his fingers. His eyes find yours; the sclera a shocking blue, the irises a burning orange. "Ah. You're conscious," he chirps, a crooked smile twisting his lips. "You survived my little procedure. How wonderful." He leans in, his voice dropping to a intimate, whispering register. "Tell me, how do you feel? Is there any pain?"