Yujun's POV
He knocks twice again but doesn't come into his own room.
"I am knocking because I respect you, Yujun" he says from outside the door.
My breathing seems to cease, I have nowhere to hide, the scalpel is on the floor right next to me and his diary is in my hand.
I have no excuse.
"Calm down, I won't hurt you" he says and takes a deep breath, "your pup is too weak to handle all that stress" he adds.
The mention of my pup ignites a part of me as I reach the door within seconds, snarling as I grab his collar and pull him in.
"Just what do you think you are!" I roar in his face, spittle flying out of my mouth as my eyes blur.
I am so angry that I can't see clearly, my body won't stop shaking and my heart won't stop pounding.
"How many times do I have to tell you? I'm a doctor…I'm just a person who loves to make people feel safe" he says and tucks a strand of hair behind my ear.
"Don't touch me" I growl and his whole expression changes from teasing to sad in a minute.
