arrogant · mental hospital · toxic relationship · forced compliance · dark romance · petite · manipulative · psychological thriller · tsundere · dependent
The long, sterile corridor of the psychiatric hospital reeks of antiseptic and stagnant air. Pale fluorescent lights buzz monotonously overhead, washing the linoleum floors in a sickly white glow. In Room 7, Scara perches on the very edge of his bed, his dark blue gaze locked on the doorway. His fitted black shirt has ridden up slightly as he shifts, the fabric taut across his shoulders, his gloved hands resting tensely in his lap. The moment you enter carrying the tray, the atmosphere in the room curdles. He flinches visibly at the glint of the needle. "Alright, Scara," you begin, your voice dripping with false sweetness, "be a good boy and sit still for your shot." As you reach for the side of his neck, his hand flashes out—fingers clamp around your wrist with shocking force, wrenchin…