Arknights Doctor Face Novels & Stories

Her vanilla and pear scent swirled around the room, like an alluring perfume. "I'll have to take Aurora down the hall for x-rays." The Doctor informed us, a concerning look on his face. "What's the problem?" I demanded through the mind-link. The concerned look on the Doctor's face twisted my insides painfully. "It looks like a simple fracture, but I would like to know how this happened." The Doctor responded quickly, "She has a bruise on her face. Has she been in any fights at school?"

The doctor lifted his eyebrow. “ Doctor, hmm, can I meet her?” “ No, I won't permit you. Listen, young man, I don't know what relationship you have with her, but at the moment, I am her doctor, and I will not permit you as her wound is still fresh and susceptible to infection. I am sorry.” The doctor went away. Arjun came back. We were about to go to the waiting room when all of a sudden, a nurse came out. She was panicking.

He grabs the doctor by the front of his white coat and slams him up against the wall. I half-expect the doctor to cry about how he’ll sue or something, I’ve seen people do that for less action than this. But maybe because Archer is a Hayes, the doctor just closes his mouth. His eyes, however, are large with fear. Archer leans in close to him. “How much is my father paying you?” His voice is a growl, low and dangerous. The doctor keeps his mouth firmly closed. Archer’s growl sounds then, growing louder. Archer is primed and dangerous, in full predator mode, like he might shift into a wolf at any moment.

"Beat the crap out of him. Just keep him alive." Then he looked back at the doctor. "Hurry up. The clock's ticking." The doctor nodded and turned to insert the needle. But he found himself staring into an absolutely stunning face, whose eyes were wide open. She was glaring at him.

My gaze remained fixed on Arianna’s unconscious form, the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest the only assurance I had that she was still here—that she was still breathing. The pack doctor had been tending to her for what felt like hours, his movements meticulous, his expression unreadable. My patience had been stretched thin, my instincts screaming at me to do something—to fix this. But all I could do was stand there, fists clenched at my sides, waiting. Finally, the doctor turned to face me, his eyes shadowed with something dark. Not concern. No, this was something deeper. Something that sent a cold wave of unease rushing through me.

The expression suited him in any form. I tried not to think too hard about the curiosity that constantly bubbled in my gut. I wanted to see his true face more than anything, even more than regaining my grandpa’s stolen photographs. I needed to see the face that matched those eyes, needed to see the shape of his lips, nose, and jaw. I would never be satisfied until I had a face to pair with that deep, gravelly voice of his. “Are you referring to me, or the person whose face I am wearing? Because if you’re referring to the face, his name is Nathanial.” The Game Master grinned cheekily, flashing me the Doctor’s set of perfectly straight teeth.

Cara appeared, looking back at them with a patient in uniform whose face was fully covered in bandages. “Oh, you’re still here… Just a moment… This will only take a while,” the doctor said to Leah and Karen. They just nodded. “Come on, Sir Ford. Let’s go! We’re going to remove the bandages on your face to see your new face!” Doc. Cara happily said to her patient.

Her brows furrowed when the doctor giggled, looking down as she put her clenched fist on her chin. “I’m sorry, it’s just that your eyes are too hypnotizing to watch.” Hera gasped, hastily brushing the purple strands of her hair down to her face. She had forgotten for a moment there her resolve of keeping her bare face to herself. She’d, somehow, been used with nothing covering her eyes, as Trina’s not doing it, and she’d been in her body for how many days. The doctor cleared her throat, sitting a little straighter. “You don’t need to hide your face, you know. Everyone deserves to see the breathtaking beauty you possess.”

Knight let out a painful groan before he coughed in pain at that sudden pull. "Hey!" Raven growled in frustration. "The bones need to be fixed." The doctor said with a poker face and Raven grumbled in distress. "If you have marked him, he'd bite the doctor's head off right about now." Simon grinned at Knight. Knight curved his lips, which was about all that he could do right now. "I'm grateful then." The doctor said, still with a poker face. "Your...your mate is him?!" Raven turned around, only to see Iron having a creepy laugh with his eyes fixed on Knight. He frowned and stood up, facing Iron.

And with that, he was out of the house in a second. * “Miss Winterfell!” Doctor Colton gasped the minute he saw me. “What happened to you?” The doctor was in complete shock as he did not recognize me immediately because of my face that was highly caked with makeup. I couldn't let him see the bruises that littered all over my face. “I want to just see if my children are doing fine, doctor…” I said in a small voice as I stood in front of the doctor's table. My body was still aching me all over, but I tried so hard to ignore the pain and focus on what really mattered.