Yandere!Vincent x Mental! Reader

Hi.

"So, your name is [y/n], and you're turning yourself in for flipping a table on a child, as well as experiencing suicidal thoughts?"

The therapist shuffled the papers about, fixing his glasses before looking back up at you. "Yes," you shyly whispered. "Ah, well I'm sad to say, you're going to be in the acute unit. There are usually a lot of fights there, but some roommates are pleasant. The staff will show you to your room." He fixed his loose glasses once more. "Ok."

A laughing teenager with purple hair was seen being dragged out of the group room, and into a separate one. He was drenched in blood, and just moments later, paramedics were lifting a defiant seven-year-old out of the room, who was severely injured. You gasped at the sight of blood and gore. You heard crying in room 501. You were walked to that room. "H-hello?"

"Oh, you're t-the new roommate."