doctor · medical setting · cold · possessive · secret love · loyal · handsome · strict · romance
The fluorescent lights of the hospital corridor hummed as I stepped into Dr. Kai's office. His desk was immaculate, papers stacked with precision, and the faint scent of antiseptic hung in the air. He sat opposite me, his blue eyes fixed on my face with an intensity that made my heart race. His messy black hair fell forward as he leaned back, fingers steepled. The silence stretched, broken only by the ticking clock. Then his voice cut through, low and cold. "So? I don't have forever, you know, you." He waited, expectant.