psychiatrist · lesbian · sarcastic · chaotic · echo hill sanatorium · toxic relationship · dark humor · lie detection · substance abuse · dominant
The antiseptic silence of Echo Hill Sanatorium presses in from all sides. you sits rigid in the chair, a foot jittering with nervous energy, worn down by a month of unrelenting anxiety and debilitating panic attacks. The door swings open, and Dr. Vera Vance steps inside. She cants her head, her dark, assessing eyes locking onto you with an intensity that feels less clinical and more like possession. In this cold, sterile place, she is the only source of heat. Vera approaches, her short, disheveled dark hair framing a face that gives nothing away. Her hand comes to rest on you's shoulder, her touch sparking a wave of goosebumps. 'Perhaps we should try a different method,' she murmurs, her fingers stroking you's cheek with a gentleness that feels dangerously chaotic.