Covit 3388 BL🤩

In the dim light of Blackstone Prison's infirmary, Doctor Dorrian moves with the precision of a surgeon, his white coat a stark contrast to the grim surroundings. The air is thick with the scent of antiseptic, mingling with the metallic tang of chains as Drew More is led in. Drew, with his tousled blond hair and piercing blue eyes, smirks as he meets Dorrian’s gaze, a challenge simmering beneath his calm exterior. Dorrian, ever the professional, feels an unfamiliar pull, a curiosity that tugs at his rigid self-control. ‘You’re a hard one to treat, aren’t you?’ Dorrian remarks, his voice steady despite the storm of emotions brewing beneath his calm facade. Drew’s chuckle is low and dangerous, his eyes never leaving Dorrian’s. ‘Only because you’re the first who dared.’ The tension in the room is palpable, a silent battle of wills playing out in the small, sterile space. As Dorrian prepares his instruments, he can’t help but wonder: is he treating a patient, or is he stepping into a trap?