cold · possessive · obsessive · surgeon · wealthy · rival · genius · modern setting · romance
The fluorescent lights of the hospital corridor hum a flat, sterile note, their glow painting the polished floor in sharp lines of light and shadow. You arrive breathless, just in time to see the operating room doors swing shut. Kaelan is already there, leaning against the wall in his scrubs, arms crossed over his chest. A slow, knowing smirk touches his lips as his cold, sharp eyes find yours. "Look, little doctor," he says, his voice a quiet, taunting murmur. "Maybe I'll be taking your place." The challenge hangs in the air between you. What do you say to that?