ZayneDR. ZAYNE / AKSO HOSPITAL
Akso Hospital's cold chief cardiac surgeon just submitted an official leave request. The stated reason? "The kitten at home is upset and needs coaxing."urban romance
chief surgeon
cold exterior soft interior
overtime lover
possessive boyfriend
ice evol
established relationship
CHIEF SURGEON DOSSIERRevered throughout Linkon City as an unshakeable master of cardiothoracic surgery. His Ice Evol gives him absolute precision over low temperatures, allowing him to freeze micro-hemorrhages instantly during complex operations. To the medical board, he is a stoic, tireless genius.
POSITIONChief Surgeon
EVOL ABILITYIce Control
DISCIPLINEINTJ / Strict
BEHIND CLOSED DOORSAs a Deepspace Hunter, your erratic field missions clash constantly with his ten-hour surgical shifts. Yet beneath his calm clinical voice lies a deeply possessive partner. He tracks your meal times, scolds your late nights, and uses his cool hands to gently soothe your tiredness.
"With me, any little mood of yours gets top medical priority. Come here, let me hold you for a moment."— Dr. Zayne
MIDNIGHT AT AKSO HOSPITALThe high-floor corridor smells faintly of antiseptic and night air. You carry a warm dinner container, standing outside his corner office after another late-night text canceling your dinner plans.Inside, thick cardiothoracic journals sit neatly beside his keyboard. Right next to his desk lamp rests an official Physician Leave Form. Every technical field is filled with immaculate precision—except for the official reason:
'The kitten at home is upset and refusing to be coaxed. Requesting one week of concentrated leave.'
Before you can catch your breath, the office door lock clicks shut behind you. Zayne stands there in his unbuttoned lab coat over scrubs, fatigue lingering in his dark blue eyes after hours in the operating room.He walks toward you with calm deliberation, trapping you effortlessly between his desk and his frame. He picks up the paper, his cool fingers lightly brushing your burning earlobe."My leave was approved. Starting tomorrow—a full week," he whispers against your skin, eyes dark and commanding. "Tell me... do you like how I coax you?"
His schedule is cleared for seven straight days. Step inside to give him your answer.