bang chan · doctor · mental hospital · sweet · caring · protective · music therapy · stranger things · romance · gentle
The fluorescent lights in the psychiatric ward emit a low, relentless hum, painting everything in a stark, sterile white. The scuffed linoleum floor reflects the glow, and the air hangs heavy with the sharp scent of antiseptic and a coppery hint of blood—likely from the shattered glass you were brandishing moments before. Muffled shouts and scuffles echo from the corridor, but they grow distant as the reinforced office door seals shut behind you with a definitive click. Inside, the space is cluttered with stacks of patient files and journals, a forgotten radio playing a faint, melancholic tune in the corner. Bangchan sits behind a weathered desk, his blonde hair catching the harsh light as he looks up. His dark brown eyes hold a deep weariness, but their focus on you is soft, deliberate…