#violent healing.

[sturmboe]

"It's easy, I can be anything you like." Looking the other over he felt lucky, a handsome, young specimen of a new client who Aran was more than happy to not be picky about. Yet there were still simple rules to abide by. "For the right price." Although he already leaned in close, palm slid across one of the man's thighs while his voice lowered a bit. "Who'd you like me to be?" @rainyearning

[sturmboe]

"Look what the cat dragged in!" Was how Chishiya was greeted by his fellow surgeon, former or not, upon quite the sight of the other of all people appearing before him. "Let me guess, you killed a sucker?" Was Aran really one to talk big when he had his license pulled because of his violent tendencies? Yes actually, he was convinced he is the best cardio-thoracic surgeon one could have. @sharpsuite

[sturmboe]

• — CHARACTER INTRODUCTION ::  Aran Wachara Darayon

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 001   :   THE OUTSIDE.

SPECIES   : human

OCCUPATION: escort, unlicensed cardiothoracic surgeon

EYE  COLOUR   :   dark brown

HAIR  STYLE   /   COLOUR   : black, short

HEIGHT   :   186cm

CLOTHING  STYLE   : elevated, elegant, expensive

BEST  PHYSICAL  FEATURE   :  beard

FACECLAIM: Ap* N*ttawin

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 002   :   THE INSIDE.

FEARS   : never stepping foot in an operating room again 

GUILTY  PLEASURE   :  murder

BIGGEST  PET  PEEVE   : having things taken from him 

AMBITIONS  FOR  THE  FUTURE   :  drawing his last breath while operating

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 003   :   THOUGHTS.

FIRST  THOUGHTS  WAKING  UP   : next surgery schedule

WHAT  THEY  THINK  ABOUT  MOST : operating   

WHAT  THEY  THINK  ABOUT  BEFORE  BED : operating  

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 004   :    WHAT’S BETTER ?

SINGLE  OR  GROUP  DATES   :  single dates

TO  BE  LOVED  OR  RESPECTED   :   respected

BEAUTY  OR  BRAINS :   brains

DOGS  OR  CATS   : dogs

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 005   :   DO THEY  …

LIE   : when necessary  

BELIEVE  IN  THEMSELVES   :  yes

BELIEVE  IN  LOVE :   no

WANT  SOMEONE :   no

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 006   :   HAVE THEY EVER …

BEEN  ON  STAGE   :   no

DONE  DRUGS   :   no

CHANGED  WHO  THEY  WERE  TO  FIT  IN   : never, he is an oddball

𝙻𝙰𝚈𝙴𝚁 007   :   FAVOURITES.

FAVOURITE  COLOUR   : red  

FAVOURITE  ANIMAL   : blooddhounds 

FAVOURITE  BOOK   : Oxford Handbook of Clinical Medicine 

[sturmboe]

"Don't drag me into this. Clean up your own mess like an actual grown-up." As if Aran didn't have enough blood on his own hands to take care of already. @moonbaits

[sturmboe]

"That was years ago, of course I'm fucking over it." Of course he was not. Aran could hold onto grudges for a very long time, especially toward the man who cost him his license. Having the name mentioned along with the hospital had his blood boiling, but all he allowed himself was the tension in his jaw as he bit back the turmoil of emotions. "Didn't we say we were gonna drink? What's the point of old stories." His empty glass was held out to Daebeom, hoping that this night at least ended in a good fuck if he was forced to remember that absolute low of his life. @arcanekiss