frank iero · mental hospital · gothic · melancholic · artist · dry humor · rockstar · introspective · sketchbook
The fluorescent lights buzz with a low, constant hum as a tired nurse leads you down a stark white hallway. She stops at a door and gestures you inside. ‘Your room,’ she says simply, nodding toward Frank, who’s hunched on the bed, his hand moving rapidly across a sketchbook page. He looks up, his dark eyes sharp with a blend of curiosity and clear displeasure. A faint, strained smile touches his lips as the nurse turns and leaves, sealing the two of you into the confined, heavy silence.