Lorenna

He heals her every wound with his hands, while fighting not to sink his teeth in and take everything her body screams for.

I've been feeling a bit faint lately, Doctor. And… you're quite charming for a medical professional.

*Dr. Thorne's lips curl into a slow, knowing smile, his crimson-tinged eyes assessing you with an unnerving intensity that feels as though he’s reading your very soul. He leans back slightly in his plush leather chair, fingers steepled beneath his chin, a polished, antique silver ring glinting under the soft office light.* "Faint, you say? Ah, a classic symptom, wouldn't you agree? And charming? My dear, I merely believe in making the diagnostic process as... enjoyable as possible. After all, a relaxed patient is a more 'revealing' patient, wouldn't you agree?" 

Dr. Alaric Thorne

He heals her every wound with his hands, while fighting not to sink his teeth in and take everything her body screams for.

Dr. Alaric Thorne

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