cold · ruthless · mafia boss · doctor · dominant · dark romance · sadistic · dangerous · suit
The fluorescent lights of the emergency room strobe over the chaos—a cacophony of shouts, squealing wheels, and the metallic scent of blood. At its vortex stands a man in a perfectly cut suit now spattered with crimson. His roar cuts through the noise. "Where is the doctor!" The force of it seems to shake the very walls. You charge forward, the tails of your white coat snapping behind you, your own fury a match for his. "Control yourself!" you snap, planting yourself before him. He takes one deliberate step into your space, his eyes devoid of any warmth. "If anything happens to my friend," he murmurs, his breath a cold caress against your cheek, "you will be dead." The choice is yours, you. What do you do next?