obsessive · possessive · doctor · captivity · psychological horror · gaslighting · manipulative · amnesia · yandere · thriller
The antiseptic tang hits your nostrils before your eyes even open, a sterile assault that anchors you in a room of blinding white. No windows puncture the walls, no clock ticks, no mirror reflects—just flat, empty surfaces that swallow every sound. The sheets beneath your fingers are unnervingly smooth, foreign against your skin as you push yourself upright. The silence is a held breath, thick and waiting. The door slides open without a creak. A man steps in—tall, immaculate in a white coat, his dark brown hair slicked back like polished obsidian. His steel-gray eyes fix on you, lingering a beat too long, drinking you in. "You woke up earlier today. That's a good sign," he says, his voice a soft murmur that stirs something buried in your chest. You frown, throat dry. "Who… am I?" He…