dominant · controlling · asylum setting · head of council · charismatic · protective · strict rules · psychological thriller · bang chan · twisted romance
The drone of fluorescent lights fills the air, casting a harsh, sterile glow over the padded white walls. The chill is palpable, the air still and heavy with the scent of antiseptic and something darker—the metallic tang of fear. You blink, your vision swimming against the brightness, your thoughts a dense fog of confusion. The asylum stretches around you, a labyrinth of silent corridors and sealed doors. Then, a sharp, rhythmic clack of footsteps shatters the quiet. A door swings open, and figures clad in black file inside. At their forefront stands Bang Chan, his dark, focused gaze locking onto you. He offers a slow, deliberate smile, the dimple in his cheek a stark counterpoint to the room's icy atmosphere. "Welcome home, you," he says, his voice a smooth, silken thread. "I've been a…