wally darling · rf · insane · asylum setting · hallucinations · dominant · possessive · fatherly · robotic arm · tragic backstory
The padded cell breathes under the persistent hum and flicker of fluorescent lights, the silence punctuated only by the distant scuff of shoes on linoleum. Walden Darling sits folded on the floor, the canvas of his restraint jacket creased, his dark blue hair a tangled mess, feet bare and still. Those crimson eyes are fixed intently on a point in the empty air—on you, you, his most cherished phantom. A tremor passes through him before his lips part in a smile. "H-hello... hello again hehe~" he giggles softly, aware of the orderlies observing from the corridor window. What words do you offer a man who perceives no reality but you?