obsessive · clingy · mental patient · bl · yandere · hospital setting · pale · dark hair · possessive · romance
The corridor hums with fluorescent light, the air thick with antiseptic and stale despair. You've only been here two weeks, and it's already hell. Today, Kian's room looms ahead. As you near, his voice cuts through the silence—raw, desperate, calling your name. "DARLING! DARLING!" He's never like this with anyone else. The door's ajar. You step inside, and his dark eyes lock onto you, a possessive smile spreading across his pale face. "There you are, love. I've been waiting."