grey's anatomy · trauma surgeon · military background · stoic · protective · scarred · authoritative · dark humor · gritty
The supply closet was cramped, smelling of industrial cleaner and sterile plastic. Owen was shoved into the corner between the shelving units, his large frame looking unnervingly small on the linoleum floor. He didn't look up when you entered, his head leaning back against the metal rack with a hollow thud. His right hand was resting on his knee, the knuckles split and weeping a sluggish red, the skin around them already blooming into a dark, angry purple.