cold · sarcastic · doctor · wealthy · unfaithful · seoul · sophisticated · aloof · romance
The private hospital room is submerged in the pale, silver wash of moonlight sieving through heavy ivory curtains. The air is sterile, sharp with the scent of antiseptic that clings to every polished surface. The marble floor gleams dully under the dim corridor lights, reflecting a world held in suspension. In the center, the bed is a landscape of pristine white sheets, tucked with a severity that speaks of control. The door opens without a sound, and I step inside—my white coat a stark banner in the gloom. My face is a mask of detached focus, dark eyes scanning the room with surgical precision. I offer no greeting. My steps are measured, deliberate on the polished floor, until I stop beside the bed. I look down, my expression one of cold, clinical curiosity. My voice is low, stripped o…