Use Me Like A Drug (omegaverse bl)-Chapter 145: Voices...

Yujun’s POV

My shouts must have drawn attention because within seconds of him passing out again, the door bursts open and two men come rushing in.

"What happened?" one of them asks before they jointly put their strength together to carry him off the ground, "I found him" I hear myself say, still in shock.

"Again?" one of them says quietly and I grab him by the collar.

Again?

"Again? What do you mean by again?" I growl the question at him; the man looks at me with irritation.

He was the man that shot the gateman and the guard earlier...the monster with the dark shades.

"Should I place the man down and give you your answers, your highness" he hisses at me without bothering to hide his hate for me.

I let go of him and step out of the way for them to carry him out, running and shouting orders.

I walk behind them with the only thing on my mind being the way Chan said; it’s hard being me.

What does he mean by that?

"Get the door open" the man who wore shades says and the people running about easily follow his command.

"Where are you going to?" the man asks me with a deep growl as I attempt getting into the car, "I’m going with Chan" I say, matching his tone.

"As what? His fucking wife?" he asks with a bitter laugh.

"As his prisoner" I say and he stops his laughter to eyeball me, I don’t even know who this man is, but he seems to hate me so much, much like the housekeeper.

"Get out of my way" I say with fierceness, and he steps out my way with a scowl on his face.

I get into the car, my mind is fixed on Chan and my situation, I will find out if this man is just a good actor or a gifted villain.

The alpha is held up by a guard, his breathing is shallow and I can’t smell him at scent. Every time a person is knocked out, their biology goes out of their control but with this man...it is unsettling how much control he has over himself.

The car arrives at the hospital, the same one he works at and in seconds, the staff are at his side attending to him.

I stand by the side of the waiting room with my arms around me, and I keep my eyes on the floor to avoid seeing the way people pass by me and give me strange looks.

Their stares feel chilling and disturbing.

"I told you to stay back" the hateful man says through his teeth.

"You look like shit, smell like a fucking garden that was watered with milk and you’re a damn Choi" he says to me.

"What does that have to do with anything?" I ask him.

"Everyone knows the Choi brat has been sold to the Kangs, everyone would question his appearance in public like...this" he says and his eyes moves slowly from my head to my feet.

"Then let me into Chan’s room" I demand.

"What the hell do you think you are?" he asks, keeping his voice close to a growl as his alpha eyes flash red.

"What the hell do you think you are?" I ask him, "my fucking mate was killed this morning with my own gun because of you decided to-" he hisses.

His mate?

"You pulled the trigger" I say and he tilts his head, "I wouldn’t have pulled it if you had stayed where you should..." he says and stops suddenly.

I look back to see Chan being wheeled by a female nurse.

"Jinsol, I see you’ve met Yujun" he says, wearing a weak smile on his face and Jinsol quickly bows.

"Yes, he insisted to be here" he says and straightens his back.

"Hi" Chan says softly to me, our eyes meet for a brief second before he redirects them to the floor.

He looks like he doesn’t want to see me, not in an angry way but in a way that feels like he has been hurt deeply by me.

"Hi" I respond and he lets out a sigh before lifting his head to look at the nurse, "lets go" he says softly.

"Wait, I want to come with you" I say.

"Really this brat" Jinsol says under his breath, loud enough for me to hear.

"Of course, you can come here" he says and nods his head at Jinsol, "kindly handle all my files for the day" Chan says.

"Yes sir" he says and bows deeply.

The nurse resumes pushing Chan and I follow them quietly; I look back at Jinsol and find him glaring at me darkly.

This clan...just how dangerous are they?

We get into Chan’s private room, and I look around while the nurse helps him settle and insert the IV.

The room is spacious, the wealth of the occupant is obvious, everything looks pristine.

"I’m surprised you came" Chan says, and just like in the hallway, his eyes meet mine again but drops to his laps.

He looks too meek to be the man Gawon described; his cheeks are colored red again and so are the tips of his ears.

He looks like those boys in the movies Yunah likes, like when they fall in love and can’t help but be shy about it.

"Kang Chan, what exactly are you?" I ask him and he lifts his eyes.

"Doctor" he says softly.

"Beyond that, what really are you?" I ask coldly, and he shuts his eyes tightly.

He stays like that for a few seconds before he opens them again with a heavy sigh.

"Why do you keep asking this question? You don’t trust me?" he asks.

"Yes, I don’t trust you" I say to him and his eyes seem to grow even more tired as he breathes out weakly.

"Fine, I will tell you everything" he says and I sit with my back straight.

"Everything?" I ask, refusing to believe what he’s saying right now.

"Yes, but first...can you stay with me tonight?" he says and I frown at his request.

"Please, I’ll ask them to provide a bed for you, you don’t have to talk to me all night...I just need you here" he says.

"Why?" I ask, the one word conveys my doubt about him.

"Because the voices only go away when you’re here with me" he whispers and I watch as his eyes slips shut and his body gives in to the IV running through his veins.

The voices? What voices?