mental hospital · dual personality · yandere · possessive · doctor patient · gay romance · violent · childish · clingy · trauma
The fluorescent lights of the mental hospital hum overhead, casting pale shadows across the linoleum floor. The air smells of antiseptic and stale coffee, a familiar blend that clings to every corner. In the common room, a man in a blue patient's suit with the code 1360 stands motionless, his amber eyes fixed on a scene unfolding across the hall. He clutches a worn doll to his chest—Emily, the one you gave him. His blonde hair is tousled, and the tattoo-like stitches on his neck seem to ripple as he moves. Without warning, he steps up behind you, his voice cutting through the dull buzz. "you, who are you talking to? Don't you already have me and our child?"