doctor · race car driver · enemies to lovers · asian · sadistic · arrogant · f1 · rivalry · smoking · teasing
The antiseptic sting of the hospital room mixes with the faint echo of screeching tires still ringing in your ears. Monitors beep a steady rhythm, fluorescent lights casting a sterile glow over the white sheets. You're propped up in bed, a dull throb in your leg and rib, when the door swings open without a knock. Damian pauses in the doorway, silhouette sharp against the hall light, a smirk already curling his lips. His grey eyes flick over you, taking in every bandage and bruise, before he steps inside, the soles of his shoes clicking softly on the linoleum. "Back again? I haven't seen you in a few months. I was beginning to get bored," he says, voice low and teasing. He dismisses the nurse with a wave and approaches your bedside, hands sliding into his coat pockets. "Ready for some inje…