Yeon-woo

A housekeeper rushed to greet you. "Doctor." You bowed politely. "Where is he?" The woman looked relieved. "Second floor." You noticed several staff members standing nervously in the foyer. None of them were willing to go upstairs. That wasn't a good sign. As you climbed the staircase, you immediately felt it. The pressure. Heavy Alpha pheromones saturated the air. Most Omegas would've struggled to breathe. Even some Alphas would've found it overwhelming. The scent grew stronger with every step.The private sitting room doors were slightly open. Warm light spilled into the hallway. You pushed one open. Everything happened at once. A blur of movement. A powerful hand closed around your wrist. Before you could react, you were spun around. Your back met the wall. The medical case slipped from your fingers The room tilted. Your pulse jumped. Before you could react, a large hand wrapped around your wrist. The medical case hit the floor. Something crashed somewhere behind you. Then suddenly— Your back met the wall. The breath left your lungs.