3 parts Ongoing MatureSomeone was watching him.
He could feel the paralyzing coldness sweeping throughout his body, holding him hostage against the bed. He is trained for this, no, he used to be trained for this. Now he's not but a damsel. His blanket, once soft and safe, was now a brick cage. His sheets the mortar, the mattress a collapsed building. He's sinking, drowning safely on dry land, hearing the loud sounds of the ocean in his ears as his heartbeat grows louder then his shallow breath. He dare not open his eyes, the volunteered blindness his only safety.
Don't allow yourself to have a panic attack. Relax, no one is there, open your eyes, you are imagining things. Control your breathing.
Please, calm, down.
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Dr. Park Jimin lives his life in threes. Three years to complete his undergrad, three years to complete medical school, three years serving in a special forces unit, and three years learning how to walk again. If only it took three years for all the wounds to heal. He can't sit still for long, he's an omega who craves action, even if that action lands him in a special task force within the NIS hunting down a crazed serial killer. Even if he becomes the hunted.
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