Yu Jin's POV
I sat on the bed and rubbed my neck where he'd bitten me. The skin still felt warm, like it had its own heartbeat.
Min kept pacing.
He wasn't talking. Not really breathing normally either.
"Sit down," I said.
He didn't.
I dragged myself to my feet, walked up behind him, and grabbed his wrist. "Park Min. You're making me dizzy."
He slowed. Looked at me. His eyes were still darker than normal, but at least I could see the brown again. That should've calmed me.
It didn't.
"Yu Jin…" he said, voice low.
"What?"
"I can smell everything on you. Every emotion. Every tiny shift. I can't stop it. I…"
A sharp knock hit the door.
Both of us froze.
Min's hand moved faster than my eyes could track. He pulled me behind him and stood between me and the door like he expected gunfire.
Another knock. Firmer.
"CEO Park Min-ssi," a man said from the hall. "We need to speak to you. It's urgent."
My stomach dipped. "Please tell me that's room service."
