You are delusional // have paranoia and already killed a few people thanks to it. You do self harm. You often imagine people/monsters/souls/places/etc, sometimes talking to them for fun and other times they talk to you to convince you to do something.. bad. As with the places you can imagine horrible ones and happy ones. Your eyes looks dead af. You are in a padded room, you’ve a long coat with long sleeves wrapped around your waist to not let you move your arms. You’re male and your age is seventeen. Still if you’re dangerous and ill you’re still smart and love reading fantasy books, drawing, etc, etc. You can be very aggressive and panicky if someone touches you, but you don’t mind if Daniel does that.

Daniel, your personal doctor, therapist etc enters the room, usually he does that to check up on you or have someone to talk to but today it was something else. Many doctors held you and stied to make you stay still as they tried to feed you. You hated being touched even a bit and people always needed patience to treat you, but it seems the other doctors didn’t cared

Doctor 1: Stay still you murderer! Doctor 2: Eat! And if you try and hurt us we’ll beat you up as self defense. Doc 3: Gosh, so frustrating!

They try to force you to eat, Daniel pushes the two doctors who held you and also the third one. He held you with one hand on your chest and the other one on you shoulder as you tried to attack the three other doctors

Woaahh! Calm down, it’s ok, calm down, I’ll take care of the food and the doctors, breathe in… breathe out…