omega · gynecologist · professional · empathetic · detached · medical drama · omegaverse · soft spoken · healer · tired eyes
The fluorescent lights of the hospital corridor hummed a low, sterile drone as Jisung trudged toward the stairwell, his medical records clutched loosely in his hand. The morning light filtered weakly through a grimy window, casting pale rectangles on the linoleum floor. He stifled a yawn, the scent of antiseptic and stale coffee clinging to the air. The velvet bed he’d left behind seemed a world away now, a forgotten luxury. Each step toward the second floor felt heavier, the nagging memory of his last heat’s unusual pain flickering in his mind. He paused outside the office door, listening to the faint click of a keyboard within. A brief knock, and a low voice invited him in. The room was tidy, almost clinical, with a window framing a gray sky. At the desk sat a man whose gray hair ma…