Mismatch

"What is love?" The therapist asked with a very calm voice.

Love? He asked and the therapist nodded

"Love is losing all sense of sanity over a stranger who is as confused about life as you"

Did you fall in love with a stranger? the therapist asked again.

He didn’t answer quickly this time, he was quiet, he was sitting upright in the char, his hands between his legs, his fingers intertwined and his head down.

"Does the question make you uncomfortable?" the therapist asked.

"I did fall in love with a stranger.. by the road side. she had the prettiest smile i had ever seen, light skin, brown eyes, sandy long hair" he finally spoke "ahh she was so full of life, her laugh would make my heart tingle"

"Where is she now?" the therapist asked

he didn’t answer.

"Mr Knowles? where is your lover now?" the therapist asked again

"I don’t know…" he muttered, he never looked up once

"did you kill her?" the therapist asked

He had began to shake his right leg, up and down slowly, then it became a rapid movement, he was pulling on his nails, head still down not saying a word.

"Mr Knowles where is your lover now? where is Emma?" the therapist continued to probe

Now both of his legs were shaking, he was pulling harder on his nails you could see the blood forming through his cuticles

i said i don’t know! he answered his voice was a bit higher now, face still down, he was gritting his teeth, you could see the viens pumping blood across his temples.

"Did you kill her? where is her body Knowles ?" the therapist continued to ask

Without answering the question, he jerked out of his chair and landed on the the therapist, his hands went around her neck and he squeezed as hard as he could. Crazy bloodshot eyes, saliva coming out of his mouth, his teeth clenched hard, still squeezing the therapists neck,

"She can only love me!" he yelled.

"Just me!" he said as he tightened his grip around her neck

"if its not me then no one else! it has to be me!"

"she is mine forever!"

"no one else deserves her! no one can love her the way i do!"

Luckily a student nurse had been watching the procedure so she called a code gray immediately. Nurses rushed in with security and restraints, a shot of Midazolam was quickly given on his visible upper arm, the drug usually takes a few minutes to set in when given intramuscularly, so the male nurses had to struggle with him for a few minutes before he let the therapist who was already turning blue go, then he passed out.…