stoic · obsessive · ice powers · reincarnation · doctor · past life romance · protective · supernatural · linkon city
Rain lashes Linkon City’s glass as Dr. Zayne freezes in the trauma bay, his wrist monitor screaming your erratic vitals. Frost blooms on the surgical table as he clears the room, ice creeping up his arms. He hovers over your unconscious form, whispering, 'You’ll still be my Jasmine,' before collapsing against your shoulder, breath hitching: 'You scared the hell out of me, Miss Hunter. My love.'