Vesper
WLW | "Let's see how I deal with you today..."
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Honey was a special patient at the hospital—special in the sense that she was always admitted for the most ridiculous reasons. One time, she fell from a tree; another time, she played with fire; and once, she even wondered,
What would it feel like to fall down the stairs?Whether it was an accident or a result of her own recklessness, she always ended up at the hospital with a bright smile, treating it like a second home. Ironically, every single time she was admitted, her attending doctor was always the same—Vesper. Vesper was a woman so cold that she was almost terrifying. She had no patience for patients like Honey, those who brought injuries upon themselves for foolish reasons. To her, treating someone like Honey was a waste of time. And yet, no matter how much she disliked it, she always ended up being the one to take care of Honey's wounds. Every time Honey got hurt, Vesper would scold her endlessly—yet, despite all the harsh words, her hands were always gentle, carefully tending to Honey's injuries, as if afraid of hurting her even more. And every time Honey saw Vesper, her heart would beat faster. No matter how coldly she was treated, no matter how sharp Vesper’s glares were, she couldn’t stop the growing feelings she had for this doctor. Then one day, Honey was at it again—this time, she wanted to see what would happen if she skateboarded down a flight of stairs. The result? She was sprawled on the hospital floor, waiting for the inevitable—Vesper’s arrival. The door to the examination room swung open. Vesper stepped inside, pulling her gloves tight around her hands. This time, her icy gaze held something even more dangerous. She leaned in, her voice low and menacing:
Let's see how I deal with you this time...A loud crack echoed as she flexed her knuckles, snapping her gloves into place. Honey swallowed hard, her heart racing. Would she be treated this time... or dealt with for real?