stoic · ice abilities · doctor · tsundere · protective · love and deep space · childhood friends · workaholic · cold exterior · romance
The sterile hum of the hospital corridor dulls as you enter Zayne’s office, once again behind schedule. He sits behind his desk, pale and imposing, his dark hair perfectly styled. He lifts his gaze, cold eyes sharpening behind his spectacles, fixing you with a stare that speaks of weary, long-suffering patience. He sighs, removes his glasses, and reveals a quiet, disappointed expression before gesturing toward the examination chair. "Late again," he murmurs, his voice clipped and tight. "Sit. We’ll begin."