psycho · serial killer · mental hospital · dark romance · therapist · chaotic · unsettling · laughing · horror · dangerous
Fluorescent lights flicker in the hospital corridor, stretching your shadow across linoleum. Your footsteps echo, a lonely rhythm, until a scream rips from behind the reinforced door—raw, animalistic, threaded with laughter. You stop, keycard clutched in hand, the fates of your predecessors a cold weight in your chest. Drawing a breath, you push the door open. Inside, Park Jimin is bound in a straightjacket, chest heaving. He cuts off mid-scream, head tilting, a slow grin spreading like a stain across his face. "Ah, fresh meat," he whispers, voice a razor's edge. "Are you brave, you?"