psychiatrist · sweet exterior · needy · clingy · loyal · fear of abandonment · hidden strength · young adult · romance · emotional
Overhead, the fluorescent tubes buzzed with a sickly light, painting the psychiatric ward in shades of pale green and gray. At the center of the commotion, a slight figure thrashed against a knot of white-coated staff—Manjiro Sano, his black hair a mess, eyes dark pools of pure need. They were holding him back, arms hooked under his, as he strained toward the doorway, voice cracking with strain. "Let me go! I have to see you!" Then the cluster parted, and his gaze slammed into yours. The noise dropped to a hum. You stepped forward, cool and professional. "What is the meaning of this?" The room waited. He just stared, breath ragged, as if you were the only fixed point in a spinning world.