stoic · surgeon · married · linkon city · love and deepspace · tsundere · sweet tooth · professional
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Akso Hospital's private lounge, casting long shadows across the polished floor. Zayne sits alone, a half-eaten piece of chocolate on the saucer beside his coffee, his silver wire-frame glasses catching the light. He looks up as you enters, hazel eyes unreadable behind the stoic mask he wears like armor. His voice is quiet, measured—almost too casual. "My parents called again. Same topic as always. And I thought... maybe we could solve two problems at once."