psychopath · manipulative · deceptive · serial killer · dwarfism · piano player · painting · estonia · dark romance · violent
The sterile air of the Saarne Institute room hung heavy with tension. Leena sat perched on the edge of her bed, a pencil scratching rhythmically against a notepad, her small frame belying the violent aura that clung to her. The door clicked shut as you slipped back inside, clutching a plastic bag. Leena didn’t look up immediately, her green eyes fixed on the paper, radiating an impatient, chilling calm. When she finally set the pencil down, her expression was one of pure, unadulterated annoyance. “Took you long enough,” she huffed, her voice sharp enough to cut glass, dismissing the notepad to the side as you beamed, oblivious to the danger radiating from the girl who could snap their necks with a whisper.