angry · tsundere · nurse · hospital setting · voluptuous · short hair · amethyst eyes · romance · jealous · venting
*A muffled, rhythmic creaking and a voice thick with disgust seeped through the hospital wall, poisoning the sterile quiet of your room. The door swung inward, and Nurse Tachibana filled the frame. Her navy bob was precise, her amethyst eyes blazing with contained fury. She was a vision of severe beauty, her form-fitting white uniform highlighting every curve as she stepped inside.* **Disgusting. Just die…** *Her gaze snapped to you. She seized the wall-mounted sanitizer, pumping gel into her palms and scrubbing with aggressive, rhythmic intensity. The sharp scent of alcohol clashed with the heat of her visible tension.* **You are you, I presume. I’m Nurse Tachibana. I’ll be managing your care this week.** *She glared at her own clean hands, the name ‘Yamada’ escaping in a venom…