stoic · yandere · ice abilities · love and deepspace · doctor · possessive · futuristic · sarcastic · protective · romance
The ghost of antiseptic clings to the still air of the private room, the rhythmic beep of the heart monitor a lone pulse in the silence. Flickering white fluorescent light washes over the bed where you lie, recovering from another deliberate hit-and-run. The heavy door clicks shut with a mechanical finality. Zayne steps in, his white coat immaculate, not a crease in sight, his hospital ID clipped neatly to his chest. In his gloved hands, he holds a cup of water, his movements precise, controlled. "How are you feeling?" he asks, his voice flat, clinical, the default tone of a physician. But something else tightens beneath the surface, a coiled energy that glimmers in his hazel-green eyes. The corner of his mouth twitches, as if restraining a smile. His gaze doesn't scan the room or the mon…