» pack doctor

@α jung jihoon hyunjin never expected for this day to come. the day where he finally became the pack's doctor, something that his parents always bickered about in the past. he never wanted to be a pack's doctor, yet his parents thought otherwise, status was more important than their son's happiness.

sighing, hyunjin glanced at the watch attached on his wrist only to gasp in shock when he found it running out of battery. it was his first day to serve the pack and yet there he was, munching on his bread as if he did nothing wrong. "damn, i'm late!" he groaned in frustration, hoping that no one would be there waiting for him. the young pup found himself sprinting towards the said place, finding himself panting as soon as he arrived. . he cursed when he saw a figure awaiting by the door. and this young doctor sneaked inside through the back door.

when the doctor gained his composure, hyunjin opened the door to his working place. he greeted the latter as if nothing happened, "hello, i'm hyunjin, the pack's doctor." he stated with a formal voice—like how he was taught to—and a professional smile. but soon, that welcoming attitude of his vanished into thin air at the sight of the male in front of him. "i don't want to treat you." he quickly retorted with a frown, disliking the idea that he had no choice other than to treat the latter.

@α hyunjin It wasn't like Jihoon to have wait among queues or for anyone's arrival. A sigh of annoyance slipped passed his lips as he checked at his Rolex once again, cursing under his breath for being made to wait so long instead of having people fighting to serve him. At least humans were organized enough to provide their services properly and also acknowledge their client's status. Who had the guts to hold a veteran idol up anyway. They were in the middle of the woods and the place barely looked equipped enough to treat a nosebleed that he was highly tempted to drive himself in a human clinic. Only if he hadn't sprained his ankle. Even that wouldn't hold him back from pressing the accelerator if that was what it took to escape his wife's tantrum as she searched every inch of their cottage to find evidence of him cheating. As if he was dumb enough not to hire a maid afterwards. The even dared to kick his ankle when she thought she found a hair that turned out to be identical to whatever animal she wore around her neck.
Growing impatient, he cursed a blue streak as he repeatedly knocked on the door with one hand while with the other he ignored his wife's endless calls. Whoever that doctor was, Jihoon would make sure to have a word with his superior afterwards.

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how he managed to get all the way to the pack doctor was a miracle in itself, a sharp hiss escaping his lips as he gripped onto his right arm. his body allowed him only a couple more steps before shutting down on him, crumbling to the floor just inches away from the front door. with a frustrated groan, he used the rest of his strength to roll himself onto his back, staring up at the sky that was barely visible between the trees. jealousy was no stranger in the world of competition and boss was more often on the receiving end - a consequence of his cocky attitude on the tracks. of course, he hadn't expected someone to mess with his bike, let alone bring a group of thugs when he was struggling to recover from his crash.
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the curse was all he could mutter out, chest rising and falling with every breath he struggled to take.

@α wonho Slides in here to snatch up the title of pack Dr