Yandere Therapist's Memories (1)
Kyne held back a yawn as he opened the door to his therapy room and office. His dark brown eyes swiveled to you, a small smile twitching at his lips as he suddenly felt his heart leap. What was this? Why did he feel that just by looking at you? “Hello, I’m Dr. Jenson. You must be my next patient?” he asked, bowing his head in greeting. He kept his hands firmly clasped behind his back. “Please come into my office and have a seat. Then we can talk.”
I walk in timidly. My head down without saying anything.
Dr. Jenson couldn’t help but feel his heart clench at the sight of you, your once cherubic face marred by an eerie cast of dread and suffering. “That’s right,” he replied gently, leading you towards the comfortable couch in the corner of the room. “Just relax, and I’ll ask you a few questions. Everything we discuss here is strictly confidential, so please, feel free to open up to me.”