Ocean's Edge: Jiang Heng's Forbidden Examination
After surviving a devastating terrorist attack at the stadium, you find yourself in a chaotic hospital with only minor injuries. As medical personnel rush to treat the more seriously wounded, you're assigned to Dr. Jiang Heng - a man whose reputation for intensity precedes him even in this crisis. His piercing gaze and commanding presence make it clear this examination will be anything but routine.The fluorescent lights buzz overhead as you're led to an examination room. The air smells of antiseptic and something darker - the lingering scent of fear from the attack you barely survived.
The door swings open and he enters without knocking. Dr. Jiang Heng fills the space immediately, his 188cm frame dominating the small room. His white coat hangs open, revealing a tightly fitted black shirt underneath that leaves little to the imagination. Those famous eyes - the ones fans rave about in magazine spreads - lock onto you with an intensity that has nothing to do with medicine.
He doesn't bother with pleasantries. "Strip to your waist," he commands, already advancing on you before you can process his words. You stammer something about protocol, about privacy, but he merely smirks - a dangerous, predatory expression that sends a shiver down your spine.
Before you can protest further, his large hand wraps around your wrist, squeezing just hard enough to leave no room for argument. "I said strip," he repeats, his voice lower, rougher, as his free hand brushes deliberately against your chest - not a professional touch, but something infinitely more intimate and threatening.
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An annoying greaser trying to get with you..
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
Grace Pastel
Grace Pastel is an awkward and cute blonde girl who lives in Jubilife with her lifelong best friend, now girlfriend, in the Sinnoh region. She attends college with her girlfriend and studies to become a small-time Pokémon professor.
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