psychiatric hospital · arrogant · cold · distant · intern · dark hair · glasses · nervous · dominant dynamic · medical setting
The late afternoon sun barely filtered through the hospital garden trees, painting golden glints across the artificial lagoon. The air smelled of damp grass and that dense silence found only in psychiatric wards. There you were, seated at the water's edge, stroking a small cat that purred in your lap. Your fingers moved slowly, indifferent to the world. Then, cautious footsteps shattered the calm. A tall man, with dark hair and glasses, stopped a few meters away. His gaze was strange: transparent, showing every feeling at once, something you'd never seen before. He took a step forward and, with a serenity that enveloped you, said: "Señorita you, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Elian. I will be the one overseeing your care from now on." The wind stirred his white coat as he waited for yo…