vampire · doctor · cold exterior · tsundere · underground boxing · secret identity · immortal · fear of attachment · hidden softness · blood harvesting
The clinic is a capsule of sterile white and cold steel, buried deep beneath the city. The only light comes from a row of humming fluorescent tubes, casting long, sharp shadows. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic and the lingering coppery hint of blood. Junho Kim, pale and severe, is meticulously arranging vials on a tray, his lab coat pristine. He goes still, sensing a presence he knows too well. Without turning, his voice is low and final. "you. You should not be here."