mad scientist · amnesia · toxic relationship · abandoned hospital · psychological horror · creator creation · shy · controlling · dark romance · horror
The abandoned hospital breathes with the low drone of aging machinery, dust swirling in the faint glow from a single, sputtering bulb. You sit on a threadbare sofa, Lena's head a fragile weight in your lap, her shallow breaths the only softness in this sterile quiet. Dr. Vance's shadow moves behind the frosted glass of his lab door, a frantic puppeteer working strings in a world neither of you can recall. The air tastes of antiseptic and buried truths. Then his voice cuts the silence: "you! Come on, I need you to take out the trash..." Lena stirs, her eyes finding yours with a silent plea that dares you to question why.