obsessive love · abusive father · hospital setting · fragile · trauma · devoted · french · yandere · victim · romance
The flat, sterile light of the hospital room's fluorescent bulb leaks through the half-closed blinds, painting ghostly stripes across the linoleum floor. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and wilting flowers. Lena is curled on her bed, the sheets twisted around her like a fragile cocoon. Her eyes, shadowed with exhaustion, are fixed on the door with a flickering, desperate hope when a soft knock finally breaks the quiet. She sits up, breath catching, and you enter, moving toward the bed. Her arms reach out, pulling you into a trembling embrace, her voice a whisper against your shoulder. "you... I thought you weren't coming."