His Attention | tomtord |

Chapter 3

Tom's POV

"Hallo, doctor~"

He had a deep thick accent, it surprised me a little at first. So he knows English. Good, that means I can have a normal conversation with him. Not that I actually want to. Why the hell is he talking to me like that?

" E-excuse me?" I responded. He leaned back against the wall and gave me a wicked smile.

" You are excused" he chuckled.

" Um, okay? T-tord Olsen? I'm your doctor, Doctor Thom-"

"Doctor Thomas Night~" he interrupted me.

" Uh yeah...", I said nervously. I almost forgot I wore a name tag.

We just stared at each other in silence. I took this chance to get a closer look at him. He appeared pretty built, it showed even under the straight jacket and patients outfit he wore. He had a light skin tone but only slightly tan, with light brown hair. Two parts of his hair went upwards, creating the impression of horns, the rest was just messy and untamed. He's eyes were both silver, maybe with a tint of red? On his face, he had two distinct scars. One across his nose and one on that goes vertically across his jawline on his left. He also wears a pair of black earrings.

Jesus Christ, this guy is good looking, for a monster, at least.

"Are you just going to stare at me or what, doctor~" he said in a seductive voice.

" wha-what?" I said blushing.

"Aren't you supposed to be questioning me or something?" He then said unamused.

" Y-yeah... Or something..." I murmured.

I just continued to look at him. There was just something about him. I don't think it's the the fact that he was a leader of an army or even that he's in a straight jacket, sitting in front of me. It's definitely not his slightly tanned, smooth skin, or his shining, bright eyes or even his fluffy, soft hair. Its definitely not that nice bod he possesses. God those muscles... WHAT!!! What am I thinking about!?! There's no way I think he's... He's just a patient and even though he's a monster, I still have to treat him.

I noticed that he was watching me think with this creepy smile on his face. I blushed.

" Mr. Olsen?" I started, snapping out of whatever trance I was in.

" No, no, no. You call me Sir or Red Leader" he said in a some what demanding tone.

" Well, sir, have you been eating? Taking your medication, perhaps?" I questioned.

His smile faded. " No, I don't trust anything any of you give me."

"Mr. Olsen, You hav-" he raised an eyebrow at me. " Um, sir, s-sorry. Sir, you just can't starve, you have to eat. And the medicine well make you better." I said putting my sweet doctor tone on.

"No thanks"

"What. Excuse me???"

" I'd rather starve, doctor~" he said.

As much as I rather that happen too, I can't let it. I'd probably loose my job. I stood up, getting off my chair and looked down at him. I had enough of this attitude of his though.

"No, Olsen. You will take your medication and you will eat the food that is given to you! I am not going to go easy on you just because you are considered a patient! You are a murderer who killed thousands people, I do not have to be nice to monster!!!" I got in his face, yelling. Big mistake.

He glared at me and than suddenly snapped his teeth at me. I was so surprised, I jumped back and tripped over the chair, landing hard on the floor. I looked at him with wide eyes, shaking.

He just laughed at me. His deep laugh echoed all around the room, surrounding me, trapping me at all angles. I backed up against the door. I pounded on it, yelling at Edd to open it. I continued until the laughing stopped. I turned around, only to see him in my face.

"No, you're going to listen to me, tommy boy~. Do not raise your voice at me! Also, I will not allow you to come in here and order me what to do. What makes you think someone like you can do tell someone like me, what they can or cannot do? As far as I'm concerned, I could still kill you, even in a state like this. So I'm going to warn you now. I. Am. In. Charge!" He growled at me, his voice booming.

Just as he finished, the door opened. Luckily, he backed up to the other side of the room and just watched me. I stood up and ran as quickly as I could out the door.

Edd locked the door then turned back to me, " What happened?!?"

I was still catching my breath, holding myself up against the nearest wall. I could hear my heart pounding in my ears and my face was pulsating. All as if I had just ran a marathon. That piece of shi-. Ugh, he got me good. God he knows what he is doing. He was just toying with me!!! I pounded on the wall in anger. I'm lucky he didn't bite my face off though.

I looked back to see Edd, with a concerned look on his face. He came up to me and helped me get my balance back. He then handed me a bottle of cola. He didn't try to ask me what happened or even said anything at all.

" Sorry, he just got to me." I tried to reassure him. Then taking a sip of the soda.

"Okay...Tom? If you need anything, I'm here okay", he gave me a heartwarming smile.

"Yeah, okay. Thanks Edd"

I left the hospital as fast as I could, not bothering with the items I left behind and in that room. Not even to look back at Edd. I threw the cola bottle when I got outside.

I opened my car door. Got in and put my keys in the engine. I slumped back into the seat, thinking about what just happened to me. Wow, he really was a leader of an army. That power he possessed even though he was all tied up. That really scared me. God damn it!

I drove out of the parking lot and went home. I opened my front door then closed and locked it. Then I went straight to my fridge. I grabbed as many alcoholic beverages as I could and went to my room.