SYMPTOMS

When George entered in Daveryl's room. The view of Daveryl sitting near the window break his assistant heart. The boy is tightly clenching his fists while controlling his emotions to burst out once again. He can feel it, he can feels the disappointment and pain of his young master.

He doesn't know if his Master Jaime is stupid or he just blind. He knows from the start that Daveryl hates Lopez, but he still brought the woman from Lopez and introduce her as his Omega in front of Daveryl.

"Icky.." He called his name.

George knows that the man will not glance at him. So he choose to just sits on the vacant chair near the bedside table.

"Why didn't you bring the wine?" Daveryl look at him with sadness in his eyes.

George tightly clenched his fist. He knows to himself that he just a bodyguard and an assistant to him. But it's breaking his heart to see the boy sad.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Razon ordered me not to bring them up. I can't against him, I'm sorry."

A while ago, when he was about to go upstairs, Mr. Razon stopped him and snatched the wine from him.

"Acting like he's still my guardian, I see." Daveryl said bitterly. "Then, George. I'm going to school tomorrow, but I wish you to bring my things to my parents house." He said coldly.

George flinches. If Daveryl leave this house, will he also going to lost his job?

"Don't disappoint me too. Don't worry, you can still work for me since I still need you. And about your salary, it'll be late but I can promise you, you'll be having them soon."

George sprang up and hold Daveryl's hands. "Young Master, it's okay if you don't pay my service yet, I still choose to work for you. I know to myself that you will be a great businessman soon. I'm certain that you will be successful with your revenge." He said.

Daveryl feels something blocking his throat. He gulps several times to remove it. Although his eyes feels hot, he also blink to cool it down.

He sadly realized, he still has one ally who chose to stay by his side. He should work hard to get back everything from Lopez. He will get back what originally his.

"Thank you, thank you George." He said.

His assistant just smile and rubs the back of his hand. After a long silence, George decided to leave him alone so he can rest. Daveryl once again thank him and he indeed go to his bed. It's still afternoon, he didn't eat and he doesn't want to eat. Until he fell asleep.

It's already 7:00 in the evening when he heard knocking outside his door. He lazily raised up and open it. But just to be surprised. Jaime is standing outside , looking so restless. He even flinches when Daveryl open the door.

"What do you want?" Daveryl asked coldly.

He didn't open the door widely to inform the visitor that he doesn't want him to enter. And also, he can't let him close to him, especially at this time that his nape is started burning up.

"You didn't eat yet. Get down, Ziana wants to talk to you." Jaime answered with the mixed of ordering him.

Once again, Daveryl feels the throbbing in his chest. Is it because the person in front of him is the one who marked him as his, but is now turning his back to him? If only he can erase the mark.

Wait, yeah.. Jaime's mark can actually be erased since it's just a temporary mark. All he needs to do is to find someone who can replace the mark. With that thought, Daveryl sigh of relief. He then speak..

"I'll ask my assistant to bring me my food. And don't force me to talk to your Omega. She has Lopez blood." He said while trying to close the door again.

But Jaime put his hand on it to stop him from closing it. Daveryl flinches, he can't be wrong, he smells it, it's faint but he can honestly smells it. His Alpha's pheromones. Jaime's pheromones.

He feels like his throat is drying up. His nape is burning hot, his body is started trembling as he feels hot. This symptoms, he is certain, he's going to have his differentiation sooner or later. And he have to leave this place!

"I never told you to stop your revenge plan, but don't ever touch my Omega Daveryl. Even I promised your parents that I will take good care of you, I can't promise you that I'm going to just stay still if you touch her even once."

Jaime's words are like a knife stabbing his heart. Its painful, and it's killing him secretly. But as Ricky, he still managed to stand still and remained calm even he is fucking struggling deep inside.

"According to what you are saying right now, you're completely drawn a line between us. Right?" He said. It's low but it's clear.

Jaime runs his fingers to his hair out of frustration. He then gritted his teeth and look back at him. He looks trouble too. Does he feels like being squeezed by two walls?

"Don't choose between me and her, I already know the answer anyway. Just, allow me to leave this place." Daveryl said.

Jaime suddenly flinches. A blurred memory passed in his mind. He touched his head and frown.

"If you're thinking about what I said, forget it. I'll leave after graduation."

That words of Daveryl ringing on his mind. He gasped, but when he raised his head to look at the boy again, he's no longer there. And the door is already closed. Out of anger, he knocked the door again and call Daveryl's name. But he hears no movement behind the door. It's quite and Jaime feels empty.

He touched his nape and pressed it. It's burning hot as if he's in pain. He don't know why but, he feels like dying.

"You want to leave?! Fine! Then leave!" He shouted.

He shouted out of anger. He then clenched his fists and kick the door in front of him. "Damn it!" And he cursed.

Inside the room, Daveryl is currently squatting on the floor while covering his ears. He's biting his lips that he could feel it's ripping. It's painful, it hurts.

When? When did he starts feeling this? When did he falls for him? He thought he already guarded his heart, he thought he will never fall in love. But why now? Is it because of the mark?

Daveryl slowly clenched his fists as he also started sobbing. He cried, he let his emotions burst. "I'll leave, I'll leave this place. And I'll forget, I'll forget the person who caused this pain." He said between his sobbing.

After a long crying, he stood up and went to his bed. Again, he didn't eat and choose to just sleep.

Next morning, he woke up early and leave to school. He messaged George to do the things he ordered and he'll going to eat in his school cafeteria so he don't feel worried. His assistant reply and said yes and take care.

He arrived at school and headed to the school cafeteria. He ate there and left after. He headed to his class room and stays there quietly. He lowered his head and put his arms above his table and nuzzled his head to it. He didn't move and just closed his eyes while trying to erase the memories of yesterday's.

He's on that position when he suddenly feels chills. Sweat out of his body and his nape is aching so badly.

"Oh God!" He exclaimed as he sat straight.

He gripped his chest as he slowly stands up although he feels dizzy.

"Daveryl? Are you okay?" He heard that voice. It's from Jobel.

He look at him even his vision is now blurred. He keeps panting as he moved his hands towards him.

"H-Help.. Please.. Bring me, bring me to the hospital." He said.

Just as he finished, he stumbled. Luckily, Jobel is fast and immediately support him. But flinches after realizing what's happening.

"Daveryl, you're.."

"Don't say it. And keep it a secret. I'll pay you if you do that. Then, please, send me to the nearest hospital."

Although he is panicking and excited. Jobel managed to call his bodyguard who is just outside the campus and asked him to come. They helped Daveryl and bring him to the hospital.

Fortunately, someone seems to recognize him.

"Daveryl?" It's Ivan, the surgeon.

"Yes, he's Daveryl. Please help us. I think he's going to.." Jobel didn't finish his words when the man wearing his hospital uniform suddenly snatched Daveryl away from him.

He then smells something. He flinches, Dominant Alpha?!

"Ivan.. You know what to do right?" Daveryl asked the man who is embracing him. "I just have one request. Please.. Don't let anyone other than you two, knows this." He said before collapsing.