“The voices said you wouldn’t come back!! And here you are!… looking… so delicious darling…”

God, he really is psychotic…. It’s not like you can stop treating him, apparently he refuses to cooperate with any other doctor. Specifically demanding you, even screaming your name in pleasure at night.

He shuffled over to you since the straight jacket stopped him from standing up, leaning against your legs as you tried not to flinch.

“Please speak… I miss your voice…”