Trapped inside this madness

You have to talk to me.

You froze as you heard that intense voice. A shiver ran down your spine as you made eye contact and met the ice cold blue eyes. "Dr. Crane?",you asked and your voice cracked. You already knew the answer – of course you did. He stepped aside and wanted you to walk through the door inside his bureau.

"Please, sit down.", he closed the door and sat down in front of you. You still felt frozen. There was something about this man which made you go crazy. You always had a good sense of human nature and your subconscious mind never disappointed you. This man, this handsome therapist had something uncanny, mysterious and at the same time undefinable.

Your (eye/color) eyes met again the incredible blue eyes. You cleared your throat and interrupted the eye contact. His eyes still rest on your beautiful face.

"Miss L/N, tell me. Why are you here? How can I help you?" Jonathan Crane asked in a calm tone. He eyed you up – again and again. Right after he saw you, he had his plans with you. "Trust me. You don't have to be scared. I'm here to help you face your fears. But for that..." he paused and clicked his tongue."You have to talk to me."

You sat there,speechless and inspecting him. You didn't get rid of the feeling he had something to hide and as your Mother always wanted you to talk about your problems, you knew intuitive that he was the wrong person to talk to. You needed someone to trust. "I changed my mind. I'm fine. Really. I guess, I have the same problems, thoughts and fears like anybody else. This.", you pointed at the room, "was a bad idea. I should leave."

"No." he answered harsh. He got up his expensive ergonomic chair and watched you from above, going around the desk and getting closer to you. You could even smell his cologne. You felt unwell and at the same time amazed because you felt and almost smelled the danger. This man was dangerous.

"No?", you whispered. "This hasn't been a bad idea. And we'll have a lot of fun together. You are not canceling our upcoming appointments.", hes miled. Undefinable. "What I see just by looking at you... is an insecure young woman. Not realizing how beautiful she is.", your cheeks turned red. You definitely did not expect him to say something like that. He continued, "I even have the feeling you're that kind of woman who wants some..." he bit his lip and played with his glasses. Did he do that on purpose? "Danger.", he almost whispered while he examined you and your reaction.

Your heart seemed to almost jump out of your chest. How did he know? Your lips were suddenly dry. He scared you and fascinated you. "I...", you started, not knowing what to say. Being completely speechless."O-okay. I'll stay. You've convinced me."

"Wonderful, Miss L/N.", Crane smiled self-satisfied and went back to his chair."We still have twenty minutes left."