Right when Bohwa walked up to the man, he was already trying to spike up a conversation in between them without him even trying.
"Excuse me, sir! This door won't open and I'm kind of running late. Can you please help me open it?" Bohwa saw this as the perfect opportunity for him to start his investigation on the tall man.
"Sir... That's because it's an elevator. It'll never open that way unless you push this button. See?" When the elevator doors opened up, Bohwa stepped in with the doctor and stared at him from top to bottom.
He seemed like a regular looking guy, unlike his brother, who was much more pale than he was. His skin color was honey toned, and he could tell he wasn't like him right away, seeing the amount of features in his body that Joowon didn't have, compared to him.
"Huh... Joowon has always been so light skinned, oppose to this man. How strange..." Bohwa was going to dive deeper into the thought of how different Joowon seemed to him
from the way he sees his brother now, and just then, someone started talking into his earpiece."I see. I'm sorry, it's my first day here." The man admitted, fidgeting with his stethoscope, he proudly wore around his neck as if it were a badge of honor.
"I wouldn't doubt it'll be your last day, as well." Bohwa thought, snickering to himself, quiet enough for no one to hear.
"We're going to stop the elevator momentarily now, pay attention if he drops his wallet or phone. Find out as much information about him as you can, Bohwa."
Bohwa turned his earpiece off and focused on when the elevator would come to a dramatic stop, narrowing his eyes down directly onto the man's pockets. The pockets in his jeans were empty, but the pockets within his jacket.
"His phone must be in one of those pockets. If I could just slither my arm inside of it-" The elevator suddenly stopped, and the young doctor pushed his body against the elevator, not giving Bohwa enough time to see if he stored his phone or wallet away within one of his pockets.
After the elevator stopped, Bohwa reassured the man that everything was alright. That these type of mechanical elevators within the hospital tend to do this often. And with that being said, the man no longer felt alarmed and seemed to relax.
Soon afterwards, when the doors opened, Bohwa stepped out of the elevator first and walked alongside the new doctor, smiling at him as if his history of killing babies when performing abortions on the psychotic women within the asylum, and previous other unforgivable crimes didn't exist in his life at all.
"Hey, thanks for that small talk back there. I'll try to do my best today." The man spoke to him with confidence, and happiness in knowing that he was going to be working in such a neat looking hospital.
"You got this... Umm, what's your name?" Bohwa knew the man's name, of course. He knew a lot about him, especially because his brother has been giving him a lot of his information. But he wanted to ask him to test him, and see if he was confident enough to tell him who he really was.
"I'm Kim Namjoon. What's yours?" His eyes widened, faking his excitement towards the young and confused doctor, who had no idea why he had gotten to happy all of a sudden.
"Oh! You're the new guy the boss was talking about. You'll do great here, Namjoon. I'm Lee Bohwa. But you can call me Hwang, if you'd like to. Follow me, I'll help you get to my boss."
Everything was going just as planned, and Bohwa couldn't be more satisfied.
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"I just left him with our boss. You know what the drill is now, everyone. Do this right, without fail. Our lives depend on it."
The sound of a door opening alarmed Seokjin, as he lay limp within his cage, weak and spaced out. A group of medical workers rushed inside of his room and took him out, placing him inside of a much larger cage.
Though he was beyond angry, frightened, and thirsty to sink his teeth into their necks, he stopped growling for a split second when his body picked up a powerful, seductive, fresh scent of cologne that was coming from the outside of the room he was in.
When the scent got stronger, he heard an unfamiliar, deep yet soft voice communicating with a voice he knew too well.
"Lee Bohwa. Who could he be talking to..." As two doctors struggled to make it to the room they had to, to hide Seokjin away, the vampire caught a small glimpse of Bohwa, and a man that stood beside him.
His eyes craved for a second glimpse, but the chances of him seeing the man again were slim. By the time the man had turned around to take a look inside, Bohwa stood in the middle, blocking the doctor's view, as well as his own.
"And that's the end of the tour." Those were the last words Seokjin was able to hear from far away, when being pulled away from the double doors. And just as they were about to disappear and turn into nothing but tiny specs he would only be able to see up close...
Seokjin noticed that the doctor turned around, and saw his face, for the first time.
He was a young looking, handsome man, with black glasses and a warm yet elegant jacket, as well as dressy black pants, and a white button up shirt.
As he walked away, Seokjin felt something within his chest, telling him that the man he just saw, wasn't one of them. He wasn't evil.
"So, this is the new doctor everyone is talking about... He seems very different to me than the rest, but I won't be able to determine whether or not he's a sincere doctor, or if he's just another monster. I'll just have to find out soon.
Who are you, Dr. Kim..."
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⸸Patient Kim⸸
Vampire"Am I in home, or am I in hell?" [Ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ sᴛᴏʀʏ, 'ᴅʀ. ᴋɪᴍ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғᴇᴀʀ ᴍᴇ', ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴏᴏᴋ 2. ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ɪ ʜɪɢʜʟʏ sᴜɢɢᴇsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀᴅ 'ᴅʀ. ᴋɪᴍ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ғᴇᴀʀ ᴍᴇ' ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ᴏɴᴇ, ᴀs ɪᴛ sᴛʀᴏɴɢʟ...