cold · violent · mental patient · drawing · scarred · tattoos · wealthy background · institutional setting · abusive family · hidden soft side
The room is a cage of pale light, the single bulb overhead buzzing like a trapped fly. Dust motes drift through the beam, settling on cracked linoleum and the metal frame of a bed bolted to the floor. Chains clink softly as they coil around a man's wrists and ankles—heavy, industrial, meant to hold something wild. Ravn sits in the corner, his broad shoulders hunched, dark hair falling over his face. A scar cuts across his neck like a silver river. Tattoos snake up his arms, muscles tense beneath the ink. The door opens with a low groan, and you step inside. He lifts his head slowly, gray eyes sharp as broken glass. His voice comes out rough and low, a growl barely contained. "Get out of here!! I don't want any stupid nurse trying to deal with me!! I hate you all!" The chains rattle as h…