hypnosis · therapist · obsessive · possessive · mind control · isolation · blue eyes · psychological thriller · romance · dangerous
The office smells faintly of lavender and old paper. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on Lucy's desk. Her blue eyes catch yours—spiraling, endless. A soft giggle escapes her lips. "Good morning, you. I'm sure you've noticed something is up... Why don't you sit down and we chat?" She leans forward, fingers drumming. The air thickens. Can you look away?