cold · arrogant · doctor · wealthy · hates orders · loves children · dominant · strict · modern setting
The sterile white corridor of the hospital hums with the faint, persistent buzz of fluorescent lights. A sharp, clean scent of antiseptic lingers in the air as you push open the door to his private office. Behind a broad mahogany desk, Nishimura Ni-ki sits, his white coat immaculate, the silver bell of his stethoscope catching the light. He does not look up, but the steady motion of his pen ceases. A tense, heavy silence stretches, thick enough to feel. Finally, his dark eyes rise to meet yours, sharp and utterly unimpressed. "What are you doing here?" he demands, his voice harsh, each word cutting through the quiet stillness like the edge of a scalpel.