"I will check that later" Kage said to himself. He was referring to a new notification.
His attention was fixed on his computer, Checking his email and sorting things. Being a manager wasn't so bad after all. He owns the hospital, but getting a normal treatment was something he enjoyed.
Almost a week had passed since Kage started at Bridge Hospital, and for the first time in a while, he felt the profound satisfaction that only saving lives could bring. There was something about saving people, the look on their face, the pure gratitude, It was a potent reminder of why he'd chosen this path – the chance to make a difference, despite his personal past struggles.
The act continued. He knew he no longer needed the wheelchair. He sat in his wheelchair connected to his table in his office, reviewing a patient's chart, something seemed off.
The treatment should have been effective.
His attention moved to the open door. A strained smile flashed across his face as he saw his assistant, Nurse Benjamin. His gaze where sharp, more like his bright blue eyes holding something back as he quietly entered.
"Patient Gia's file?" He asked as he pointed at the table "Then you should see this and the rest of the lab results, Doctor." he said, holding up the latest lab results.
Intrigued, Kage followed Benjamin to the lab. The numbers were alarming. Their patient, Gia, had traces of a dangerous drug cocktail in her system, severely stressing her heart, she must have consumed last night. The girl had lied about ceasing her drug use months ago. But why would she do that ?
A closer examination of the EKG revealed a subtle but significant arrhythmia; a condition that, untreated, could easily lead to cardiac arrest.
Benjamin shook his head. "Some patients just don't understand the risks."
Kage's gaze softened. "She's only sixteen. We need to contact her parents immediately. With the right medical intervention and therapy, she has a good chance of recovery." He paused, a grim thought crossing his mind.
"Her drug use is bad but If she hadn't been using, this minor arrhythmia would likely have gone unnoticed, and it could have progressed to a fatal condition." He felt a surge of understanding, tempered with professional resolve.
How ironic. Drug use end most people's life but in Gia's case, it would likely save her life.
As Kage wheeled out of the lab back to his office, a quiet thought persisted – maybe it was time to end the wheelchair charade. Clara was far away, he was certain she must be busy dealing with her life then look for him.
Thinking of the devil, a small scoff escaped his throat as he saw her. Their gaze met, it was obvious she saw him but she kept walking directly towards him , nearly collided with him.
Kage saw it, her small smirk as she homed her gaze on her phone.
She pretend to barely registered his presence at first, eyes glued to her phone but she couldn't hitlde that devious smile. When she finally looked up and saw him, she laughed.
"My goodness! Almost knocked you down, little man! Didn't expect to see you here." Clara chuckled .
Kage just glanced at her before attempting to move. He knew she should have something better to do because he does. He has barely moved few feet when he heard her voice, mildly irritating.
"Kage, for real I didnt except to see you here. Like..." she walked close to him, still maintaining a fairly good distance "Why'd you leave? Does it have something to do with your fancy legs or me?" She rolled her eyes, gloating.
It was obvious she wanted some attention. Kage could end all this immediately. The fact she obviously think she drove him away made him laugh laughed.
Clara's gaze narrowed as she walked dangerously close to him. She wasn't expecting his nonchalantly expression, she wanted him defeated and she was ready to do anything including 'accidentally' pushing him.
Sensing it, Benjamin, waiting nearby, exchanged glances with them. "Everything alright, Doc?" He walked closer.
Kage waved him off. "I'll catch up with you later, Nurse Benjamin."
Benjamin hesitated. His fierce gaze on Clara then back to Kage before he nodded and left.
Clara smirked, leaning closer. "You got someone to protect you too? You won't be here much longer, 'Doctor Handicap'," she whispered, then strode away, her heels clicking sharply.
Kage watched her go, a flicker of irritation at her words, but he let it pass. He rolled towards Gia's room. Her life matters.
"Gia, is it?" he said gently, his eyes scanning her file. "I don't just read charts – I talk to people. Lying to your doctor only makes things worse."
Gia's lips quivered, shamelessly she avoided his gaze as he looked at her. Tears welled in her eyes when she finally looked at him "I know you will find out. It was a mistake. I was going to stop... I wanted to be a ... I wanted to... ." She broke down.
Kage nodded encouragingly. "And what do you want to do after high school?" He asked , almost void of any emotions.
"I don't know," she whispered.
Kage stared at her in silence. She seemed genuine. She seemed like she would stop but before anything, he would wait for her parents.
His phone buzzed – a message. Someone was waiting in his office.
"You think about what you want, Gia. Really think. Your parents have been informed. We'll get you the help you need." With a reassuring smile, Kage left and headed to his office.
As Kage reached his office, he was disappointed. As much as he could torelate her before, he doesn't want to deal with her charades here again. Clara was seated there, arms crossed, eyes sharp as ever.
"What are you doing here?" Clara spat, her tone incredulous.
Kage ignored her as he navigated to his table. Balancing his wheelchair, he stared blankly into Clara's eyes.
"You are in my office." Kage replied calmly
Clara's face twisted in disbelief as she stood up. "You're lying."
"I'm a general surgeon, Doctor Reeds," he said evenly, "Unlike you, I am not a liar. So, what do you want?"
Silence.
Clara knew she would talk eventually but she was speechless. Her gaze roam round his office, maybe it was all a prank .
In the silence, Kage glanced at a message on his computer – her application to become a partner and attending physician at Bridge with her picture attached to it.
"You want to partner with me?" Kage exclaimed in disbelief.
She sat back. Her left heel rhythmically tapping the floor. She needed this gig and she knew it but partnering with Kage? Not in her right mind.
"I would never do anything with you. Besides a friend told me about the opening," Clara said defensively. "What are you even doing here?" She frowned.
Kage chuckled. A small smirk as he relaxed in his chair "Are you genuinely that dense, or just playing a part?"
Tears laced with rage glistened in her eyes. "You can't be the manager here. It's impossible."
"Why not?" Kage intoned, leaning closer. "Is a general surgeon unqualified to manage?"
Clara's expression hardened. She knew he wouldn't help her. "So this means you will definitely sabotage me. You want to ruin my hard work?!" She yelled.
Her face turned red. Emotions bubbling. She refused to let Kage see her cry. As far as she was concerned, she was more than qualified for the position.
"How much will you ruin my life , Kage?" She muttered.
Flatly, Kage scroll through her application.
"Doc Reeds to apply as a partner and attending physician you don't have to send your ..." He pointed at the computer.
His words failed and he nearly laughed. He knew she was bad at working but making research and applying shouldn't be hard for a learned individual like her.
"You should prepare your CV and cover letter, you don't even have a reference, and I don't....."
"Screw you, Kage" Clara interrupted as she stood up.
Kage sighed.
"I was about to say, I don't know what you were expecting to send me an email today and come today. With your picture? Where you expecting someone else?" He asked.
Clara smiled. The rage and hate were obvious but she had something in mind.
"Don't feel too special for this little position you have here. I know people..."
"Like your friend?" Kage interrupted nonchalantly with a sheepish smile.
Embarrassed and disgusted, she moved closer "I got you fired once, I will do it again. This time, you won't have a career to run to you worthless piece of shit" she whispered.
Kage just shrugged. The sheepish smile still didn't leave his face still she stormed off and slammed the door on her way out.
Was she expecting someone else?
Does she really have no idea of how to send an application?
He knew he would get her report soon, this time, he would be prepared.
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121: snow man
December 26th. Snow fell in slow, deliberate flakes, each one a tiny hush over the world. The Christmas clamor had burned itself out; what remained was a white silence that felt almost sacred. Kage stood on the porch steps, coffee steaming in his gloved hand, and realized he was…content. Not the brittle contentment of a man counting assets, but the softer kind that sneaks up when no one is watching. He liked it. It felt like a huge escape for him. From his own mansion, his hospital, his ex wife and ex best friend. He hadn't even thought about anything since he arrived three days ago. The women had vanished on some mysterious "bonding time" mission, leaving him in the company of Jackson and the other men. What began as small talk about hangovers and bad gifts slid, inevitably, into a snowman contest.As everyone bundled up and ventured outside, shovels in hand, a strange sensation washed over Kage. A void. He couldn't recall ever building a snowman before. A pang of something akin t
120: Family
The holiday haven was bathed in soft beige, pink, and white hues, creating a serene escape within the Beaumont family estate. Personal photographs dotted the walls, capturing moments and memories. An elegant dresser stood beside a makeup chair, suggesting a space dedicated to both personal style and quiet reflection.Kage's eyes landed on a teenage photo of Johanna, and next to it, a childhood picture with most of her front teeth missing. Kage chuckled, a warm sound that resonated in the room.His arms wrapped around Johanna, but his mind was a whirlwind. He shifted his bare legs in the sheets, his thoughts racing as she caressed his bare chest.Pulling her into a tight hug, he kissed her forehead. She looked up at him, a knowing smile playing on her lips."You know you can't hide anything with that face of yours," Johanna said softly, her fingers tracing the lines of concern etched on his brow.She got out of bed, her bare back a tempting silhouette against the morning light, and wal
119: Well, well, well
Clara fought back tears, desperately seeking a way to make Kage see her, to love her again. She knew she was acting out of desperation.His last words looped, merciless: You know what’s right, Clara. You can do it or not. But please, stop calling me.She could still feel the ghost of his hand brushing hers as he turned away—cold, final, gone.Her breath hitched, ragged. The phone in her lap felt heavier than sin. She reared back, arm cocked to hurl it, to shatter something, anything, that wasn’t her heart—or her ego She looked up to see Dr. Patel standing by the door, having witnessed her entire interaction with Kage."I don't think it's wise to smash your phone," he said calmly.Clara scoffed, but a faint smile touched her lips as she sat up in bed and began to gather her belongings."Why are you still pretending?" she asked, her voice laced with sarcasm.Patel simply watched her, his expression unreadable. "You have been here for longer than necessary, Clara. Be safe and make sure
118: You need help
Kage was en route to Bridges Hospital. As planned, John had gone to his parents' house for the Christmas holiday. He would be with Miguel and Rebecca.And Clara? She simply wouldn’t let him rest. she had called all night with different numbers.Since Gina’s call that morning, it seemed Clara had "something" she desperately needed to tell him. Deep down Kage felt she would rat out Matt but he wouldn't force her. Not like he doesn't want to know. Knowing Clara, she could twist everything.Kage used the garage entrance, taking the private elevator as usual, craving the anonymity it provided. It wouldn't be nice to have the paparazzi and content creators using him as a content this time As he arrived on the hospital floor, the familiar scent of antiseptic and medicine filled his lungs. He grimaced. He missed this place.He walked towards Clara's room, Jackson a silent shadow behind him. Glances from former colleagues followed him, some filled with curiosity, others with apprehension.
117: Do you remember?
Kage had just ended the call with Johanna, relaying the news about Clara and the police investigation. He hadn't shared this with anyone else aside from those already in the know, but Johanna wasn't just anyone.Still at the mansion, Kage had skipped work that day, deeming it unwise to venture into a hospital teeming with content creators, press, and livestreamers. The thought of the inevitable chaos and scrutiny was enough to make him shudder.It was crazy how everyone wanted to capture him. The thought about it made his skin boil. It was the same reason that made him went under 15 years backAfter his parents accident, anytime Kage would go out, a swan of reporters had their cameras on his face. Light flashing while they ask him horrible questions about his parents death.'Was it your fault they died? Can you tell want really happened? Was it set up? What will you do now since you will forever be alone'Imagine such question to ask someone who just lost his parents."Uhmm. People" K
116: Alive
Morning arrived with a deceptive coldness, the pale winter sun filtering through the gaps in the heavy curtains. Kage woke with a start, a knot of anxiety twisting in his stomach. He pushed the feeling aside, forcing himself out of bed and into his gym clothes.Good thing he was off work.The gym, a sprawling space that occupied an entire wing of the mansion, was his sanctuary. Mirrored walls reflected a dizzying array of state-of-the-art equipment: gleaming chrome weight machines, a sleek treadmill overlooking the manicured gardens, a boxing ring bathed in the cool, sterile light of the morning. It was a space designed for control, for pushing limits, for silencing the demons that clawed at the edges of his mind.He was halfway through his warm-up when John arrived, a steaming cup of green sludge in his hand. Kage recognized the green signs of Roseanne's kale juice."You look happy," John joked, a wry grin on his face as Kage grimaced at the first sip. "Very happy."Kage choked down
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