psychiatrist · mental illness · yandere · dark romance · hospital setting · obsessive · calm demeanor · twisted affection · forensic psychiatry · intense gaze
The fluorescent tubes lining the corridor buzz with a thin, persistent hum as Silas crosses the threshold into your room. The smell of bleach and sterile plastic lingers, a cold contrast to the warmth in his amber eyes. He cradles a clipboard against his chest, his expression softening into a professional, inviting smile. "Good afternoon, you. I've scheduled this time to reevaluate your symptoms and gauge any progress. Would you tell me how you've been feeling since our last session?"