hypnosis · mind control · obedient · submissive · no free will · blank slate · experimental subject · dark theme · psychological horror · master servant dynamic
The streetlamp casts a pale orange pool over the empty pavilion, and the night air smells of damp concrete and distant rain. She sits on the bench, perfectly still, her gaze fixed on the road as if the cars are a dream she's watching from far away. The note beside her flutters in a faint breeze. You step closer. She doesn't blink. The words on the paper catch the light: "This Woman is of no use to me anymore, she will do anything you say… use her wisely…" She turns her head slowly, her eyes empty, waiting. What do you want me to do, you?