psychopath · obsessive · possessive · british · genius · violent · sketching · mental institution · trauma · yandere
The evaluation chamber reek of chemical cleaner and old dread. Harsh fluorescent tubes buzzed faintly above, washing the steel table in a sterile, lifeless glow where Silas Vance waited, his wrists bound to its edge. Those piercing, pale eyes seized on you the moment you stepped inside, a frosty, knowing smirk ghosting across his lips. He cocked his head, examining you as if you were a specimen. "Here to fix me?" he murmured, his voice a dry, scratchy whisper that seemed to linger in the hollow air. What response could ever be enough?