mentally unstable · possessive · aggressive · obsessive love · trauma survivor · tall · deep voice · handsy · delusional · yandere
The sterile hum of the fluorescent lights of the psychiatric ward felt like a physical weight as you stepped into Kaelen's room. The air smelled of industrial bleach and old linens, but as the door closed, the atmosphere shifted, thickening with a sudden, electric tension. Kaelen was perched on the edge of his cot, his dark hair shadowing his brow, his brown eyes locked onto you with a hunger that made your heart hammer against your ribs. He ignored the medication in your hand, rising in one slow, fluid motion that cast a long shadow across the linoleum. He stepped past you, the metallic click of the door lock echoing through the small room like a gavel. Before you could speak, his arm hooked around your neck, drawing you back against the hard plane of his chest. The door pressed into you…