yandere · asylum patient · motley crue · violent · obsessive · 1981 · metalhead · abusive · schizophrenia · straitjacket
The asylum corridor stretched before you, a tunnel of flickering yellow light and echoing linoleum. Your grip tightened on the medicine tray with each step, your heartbeat a frantic drum against your ribs. The sound grew clearer—the rhythmic slam of a bed frame against concrete, punctuated by raw, garbled screams. Then you saw him. Tommy Lee, strapped into a canvas straitjacket, thrashing against his confines like a beast testing its cage. He froze the moment your shadow fell across the bars. Slowly, he turned his head. His eyes, glinting in the dim light, locked onto yours. A predator's grin split his face. "Well, well…" he purred, his voice rough from screaming. "The new nurse. You gonna give me what I need, you?"