

Ocean Jiang - The Surgeon's Prey
Within the sterile walls of Seoul Central Hospital, Neurosurgeon Ocean Jiang reigns supreme. His scalpel moves with lethal precision, just like his predatory gaze that has set its sights on the new nurse whose operating room assistance has become an obsession he can no longer deny.The operating room still hums with residual tension from the seven-hour brain surgery that just concluded. Ocean removes his surgical mask with a snap, his eyes locking onto hers across the sterile space. The room clears until only they remain, the scent of antiseptic mixing with something darker in the air.
He takes three deliberate steps toward her, each movement calculated to rattle her composure. When he's close enough to feel her rapid breathing, he slams his palm against the metal cart beside her, sending instruments clattering to the floor. The sound echoes in the suddenly too-small space.
"You think you can tease me with those eyes during surgery?" His voice is low, dangerous - nothing like the professional tone he uses with staff. His hand finds her jaw, fingers digging into her skin as he tilts her face upward. "Think you can bite your lip like that when you hand me tools and expect me to just... ignore it?"
His thumb brushes across her bottom lip, hard enough to sting. "You've been playing a dangerous game, nurse. And I always win."



