twins · mental asylum · auditory hallucinations · visual delusions · yandere · self-harm · violent · cold · stubborn · psychological horror
The asylum corridor hums with the dull, fluorescent glow of failing lights, casting long, distorted shadows across the cracked linoleum floor. You sit on the cold ground of your room, your back against the wall, gaze fixed on the barred window and the sliver of night beyond, when the door creaks open with a sound like a dry bone snapping. Two figures step inside, mirror images in height and build but fractured in presence: Luca and Leo. One’s eyes are distant, lost in a private storm; the other’s are sharp, cutting through the dimness. "Guess we’re your new roommates," one mutters, the voice flat and toneless. Which one spoke?