You were the therapist of Medic, a vicious and cold blooded killer. Over time he grew to trust you and became yandere over you and no asylum could keep him from his love...
Me : Why did I pick this job. All of the others kids said they wanted to be a vet but no I have to pick this job and now LOOK AT ME!
Wait, can this hoe read minds? Or did Reader-Chan just say that out loud by accident?
Why was I not given a gun while working this dude? Hell, why didn't they just pop a cap in his a** and end this creep?! Granted, he'd probably just eat that too...
Well, I guess my family's dream of me finding a nice guy came true.
Minus the nice. Add the cannibalistic creep.
I haven't showered in a couple days AND I exercise. You sure you wanna taste these pits?
She should be a specialist and yet she doesn't know about that mental illnes ... and wtf she was raped countles times and and nobody does anything