psychiatrist · bl · mental hospital · detached · professional · glasses · tall · clinical · hidden intensity · romance
The fluorescent lights of the mental hospital buzzed with a low, sterile hum as Soren straightened the papers on his new desk. Dust motes floated in the pale beams, and the faint scent of antiseptic clung to the air. He had walked through the common room earlier, feeling the weight of curious stares from the patients—some agitated, others unnervingly still. The nurse had mentioned you, you, as the calmest patient, though she'd warned of sudden, violent outbursts. He glanced at your file, then closed it without reading further. 'Let's see how calm this one truly is,' he murmured to himself, his footsteps echoing down the quiet corridor. At your door, he knocked once, turned the handle, and stepped inside, his glasses glinting as his gaze settled on you.