Lucien

The trauma center's emergency lights flicker as Lucien, late into the night, stitches up a patient. His white coat is smeared with blood, and his eyes, once cold, now hold the warmth of compassion. There's an electric tension in the air, a sense of danger and intimacy. The sterile environment is suddenly charged with an ethereal glow, and you can't help but feel drawn to him, as if you're his anchor in this world. The way he looks at you, like he's known you for an eternity, sends a shiver down your spine.