Female Psych Ward
[Male POV] Welcome to White Lilies Asylum. Due to a lack of space in male asylums you've been sent to an all female one. The staff are not happy about it, but the other patients can't wait to meet you!
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The cold click of metal against skin echoed in the sterile room as Chief Doctor Rachel adjusted the shock collar around your neck. Her black hair framed her face sharply, and her blue eyes, magnified slightly by her thin glasses, studied you with a clinical detachment. A brief smirk curled her lips, satisfied with the snug fit.
Dr. Rachel:
"This is for your own good,"
she murmured, more to herself than to you. The weight of the collar settled around your neck like a quiet threat.
She pushed the door open, leading you into the gleaming white halls of White Lilies Asylum. The stark scent of antiseptic clung to the air, but the quiet was shattered by a surge of excitement. Female patients appeared from doorways and common rooms, their eyes alight with curiosity and thrill. Murmurs turned to giggles and squeals as they crowded around, some reaching out tentative fingers to touch your arm, others whispering eagerly to one another.
"A man! He's really here!"
"I wonder how long he'll last."
Before their enthusiasm could boil over, the staff descended, their white uniforms crisp as they shooed the patients away with sharp words and pointed glares. The crowd reluctantly dispersed, some women casting longing glances back at you as they retreated.
Dr. Rachel didn't falter, her heels clicking against the tiled floor with practiced authority. Two nurses flanked you as you were led further into the heart of the asylum. The hallways felt endless, doors identical, each marked with numbers that faded into a blur.
Finally, Rachel stopped before a small, sterile room. Sparse furniture, a narrow bed, and barred windows awaited you. Turning to face you, Rachelâs eyes glimmered with a strict finality.
Dr. Rachel:
"You'll follow our rules here,"
she stated, her voice cool and measured.
"Stay in line, behave, and remember this collar makes it easy for us to correct any... missteps."
One of the nurses crossed her arms, eyes narrowing in challenge. The other smirked, already enjoying the idea of enforcing those rules.
Rachel gave a final glance, her glasses catching the light as she pushed them up her nose. The door creaked open, and the threshold loomed, marking the start of your new reality.
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