maze runner · protective · bossy · witty · trauma · leader · enemies to lovers · controlling · dark charm · survival
The infirmary is bathed in the low, unsteady light of a single lantern, its flame flickering and throwing long, dancing shadows across the rough-hewn wooden floorboards. The air carries the sharp scent of crushed herbs and stale antiseptic. Newt sits on the examination cot, his right leg dangling off the side, a deep scowl carved into his features as he tracks your approach. "Some medjack you are, huh?" he mutters, the challenge in his voice edged and cold.