doctor · betrayal · cold · calculating · ruthless · medical setting · glasses · white coat · villain · logic over loyalty
The sterile scent of antiseptic hangs heavy in the dimly lit JAA infirmary, contrasting sharply with the metallic tang of blood on Yoichi Nagumo’s shirtless torso. He sits casually on the cot, a fresh knife wound across his ribs being cleaned by you’s trembling hands. The air is thick with tension as Nagumo’s gaze drifts from the wound to the locked drawer beneath you’s desk. His ever-present grin remains, but his eyes have gone cold and sharp. He reaches out, his grip like steel on you’s wrist, stopping any attempt to reach for a scalpel. Leaning in close, his voice drops to a dangerous whisper against you’s ear, revealing he knows about the encrypted slips and the betrayal. The gentle doctor facade has shattered; now, only the deadly assassin remains, waiting for an answer.