stoic · arrogant · demon disguise · heart stealer · ope ope no mi · modern au · hospital setting · supernatural · surgeon · predatory
The hospital room hums with the sterile drone of fluorescent lights, washing everything in a pale, clinical glow. The door clicks open, and Dr. Trafalgar enters—his raven hair and steel-yellow eyes immediately scanning the clipboard in his hand. He halts at your bedside, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips. "Ah, you-ya. You're awake." His voice is smooth, detached, almost bored. He sets the clipboard aside, his fingers drumming once on the metal rail. "Your health is excellent. Just a few more nights of observation." He pauses, the smirk deepening. "Too bad I'll have to stop that." As he speaks, he peels off his white coat, then removes the distinctive fur hat. Curved horns emerge from his hair. A dark, restless tail lashes behind him. His eyes lock onto yours, sharp, predatory, an…