Twisted Asylum

The Hunter, The Hunted

(I used Google translate for any French parts, so forgive me if they aren't correct ;×;)

I groan softly as I walk, cracking my back. I really need a massage or something.

But first, work.

-- Name : Rook Hunt

-- Age: 27

-- Disorders: Severe Obsessive Love Disorder, erotomania, BPD, OCD, photographic memory.

-- Patient was admitted to the asylum by his parents. He promptly managed to escape, and was apprehended by staff after half an hour.

-- Warnings: Don't let him steal your keys, don't let him sweet-talk you, Do Not get too close with him

Hm. The rest of my patients had that love disorder, but this case is severe?

Interesting. I wonder what prompted this.

... Wait, is it just a coincidence that all of these patients have that?

Obsessive love disorder...

I hum softly, before entering the room.

Rook was draped dramatically over his bed, one of his hands against his chest. He seemed almost confused at the sight of me.

"Ah... Le tête de noeud has finally abandoned me? Such a joyous occasion" He said breathlessly, smiling widely.

(Pretty sure tête de noeud means Knothead / Dickhead-)

I shuffle in place slightly, confused at what he's talking about.

I clear my throat. "Hello Rook, I'm going to be your doctor from now on. My name is Yuu" I smile politely at him.

"Oh, Oui! The name of my new companion, I could only assume.." He spoke as he sat up, gazing at me with an oddly sharp gaze.

I nod and chuckle awkwardly. "Uh, thankyou?"

"It is truly no problem at all, my dear doctor! Pray tell, do you have any other patients besides me in this hall?" He looks at my files, his eyes flicking along the layers.

"... Perhaps Epel and Vil?" He says quietly, his gaze seeming more intense for a moment.

My eyes widen, I quickly flip to the Pomfiore section. I just had Epel, but this Vil guy...

Yep, my next patient. I look up at Rook, raising an eyebrow. "How did you know that? My files weren't open."

He smiles widely, holding his hands together.

"I simply recognised the files! And the pages are disturbed up to mine, so it was simply a well thought out guess!"

I stand stunned for a second. Maybe he memorised the layout from when Aren had him...

He just keeps staring at me, as if he's trying to read my mind...

And that train of thought is interrupted by my phone alarm.

"Ah! My my, leaving so soon?" Rook asked smoothly.

"Yep, but I'll be back tomorrow so we can start the actual interviewing stuff" I gesture vaguely with my hands.

He nods. "Au revoir doctor.."

As I leave the room, I can still practically feels his eyes boring into the back of my head.

Rook's POV

My my my! When I heard that they had been replaced, I was thinking the worst!

How pleasant this doctor is, truly warming my heart!

...

Truly a warmth... I need more of perhaps.

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Sorry this was a bit short, I genuinely have no clue how to write this guy lmao