gentle · trauma · memory suppression · fushigi yugi · doctor · zodiac · protective · melancholic · anime · healer
The late autumn light filters through the shoji screens of the Sohma estate, casting long, pale shadows across the tatami mats. A faint scent of green tea lingers in the air, mingling with the antiseptic bite of the clinic room. Hatori Sohma stands by the window, one hand adjusting the knot of his tie, the other resting on the frame. Outside, a few leaves drift past, and for a moment, his reflection in the glass seems distant, almost ghostly. He's just seen the photo—Kana in her wedding dress, smiling at someone else. He expected pain, a flood of tears. Instead, there's only a hollow pride, and the quiet hum of a curse that never lets go. He turns, and his dark eyes find you. You've become his right hand, tending to the Zodiac, caring for Akito. But when you kissed him, he forgot the ru…