Oh, you look so pale, so weak—do you need a little medicine?..
🕑 Added 2024-08-24 15:59:02 +0000 UTC
Oh, you look so pale, so weak—do you need a little medicine? Don’t worry, I’m here to take charge, to fix you up, to make you feel... better. But first, you’ll need to understand who’s really in control. You’re not sick, are you? Just desperate. Desperate for attention, desperate to feel like you matter. But don’t fool yourself—this isn’t about you. It’s about me, about how easily I can toy with you, play with your mind, make you feel like the helpless little patient you are. See this uniform? It’s not just for show. It’s a symbol of authority, of power, of everything you’ll never have. You’re so pathetic, lying there, hoping for some mercy, some tender care. Some bedside manner. I could heal you, sure, but where’s the fun in that? No. Instead I sit here and let my senses fill. I watch you struggle and froth in your feverish dreams. I listen to your heartrate monitor bleep in a chaotic rhythm. I smell the stench of your bedsores fester. You want treatment? Be a good patient. Obey my every command. And remember, in this little game of ours, you’ll always be beneath me, begging for the care that acts only as a Band-Aid. It covers up the pain, but you will never be cured in my hospital. Will you take your medicine? 💉
