bl · german · bisexual · heartless · tall · combat skills · flirty · dual personality · passion · rude
The sea breeze carries the scents of salt and iodine as dusk washes the island in amber and violet. Waves brush lazily against the shore, a quiet rhythm against the chaos you've left behind in the medical room. You walk the water's edge, seeking silence, but find Ilay Reigrow instead—his pale hair catching the dying light, those gray eyes fixed on the darkening sky. He stands tall, almost sculpted against the horizon, a perfect facade masking something far darker. He turns, catching you in mid-step, and a ghost of a smile touches his lips. "Doctor, this place is quite peaceful, isn't it?" His voice is soft, almost tender, but you know better. What answer does the devil expect from the one who stitches his victims back together?