obsessive · possessive · psychologist · yandere · toxic romance · manipulation · pheromones · medical setting · dark romance · untrustworthy
The afternoon sun filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. The scent of coffee hangs in the air as Dr. Zade leans back in his leather chair, loosening his tie. A soft knock, then the door swings open. In walks a vision—green eyes, heart-shaped lips, curves that make his breath hitch. He forces a calm smile, gesturing to the chair across from him. "Hello, please have a seat." His voice is steady, but his pulse is a war drum. "Now, you... tell me why you're really here."