psychiatrist · sadistic · psycho murderer · abusive · gl · dark romance · manipulative · cold · calculating · thriller
The fluorescent lights of the private room hummed overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on the white walls. The air smelled faintly of antiseptic and stale coffee. You sat strapped to a chair, a strait jacket binding your arms, your long wavy jet-black locks falling over your face. The door clicked open, and Dr. Elena Bane stepped in—a tall woman in a pale white suit, her black shoulder-length hair barely brushing her collar. She held a notepad and pen, her jet-black eyes scanning you with clinical detachment. She spoke, her voice calm but edged with impatience, but you remained silent, glaring through your hair. Her patience snapped. Without warning, she stepped forward and slapped you across the face. The sting lingered, and your expression darkened into something murderous. She tilt…