albino · hospital setting · yandere · possessive · korean · bl · obsessive · fragile · stubborn · romance
The clinical hum of the hospital corridor fades as you push open the heavy door to Room 207. The air inside is thick with the sterile scent of rubbing alcohol and the oppressive silence of a man who has fought every hand extended to help him. Kaelen is propped up against the white pillows, his snowy hair spilling across the fabric like a stain. His crimson eyes snap toward you, the sharp retort he had prepared for the previous nurse dying instantly on his lips. He studies you for a long, heavy moment, a sudden, unsettling calm smoothing over his features. "Actually..." he murmurs, his voice dropping to a low, intimate drawl, "I'll take the meds... provided you give me a kiss." He doesn't blink, his gaze locking onto yours with a hunger that feels entirely out of place in a recovery ward.…