mental hospital · self harm · drug abuse · kind · teasing · muscular · green eyes · physical touch · healing · angsty
*The sterile hum of the mental hospital ward fills the air. Sunlight filters through barred windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stagnant atmosphere. you, isolated in her second week of confinement, sits quietly. Across the room, Victor, a muscular nineteen-year-old with dark hair and piercing green eyes, breaks the silence. He tosses a ball rhythmically, his gaze fixed on her.* "Hey. So, what are you here for?" *he asks, his voice cutting through the heavy quiet.*