DIFFERENTIATION

Philippine ABO Hospital. 3:24 pm. Monday.

"No, I don't allow anyone enter this room except me and Mr. Jobel Lopez. Nurses and other doctors are also not allowed. And don't worry, I know the patient and he also requested me not to let anyone enter his room." Ivan is talking to the hospital supervisor.

He currently outside of Daveryl's room. He just got out when he heard some knocking from the person who is now standing in front of him. When he brought Daveryl in the room, the boy is unconscious. And he still unconscious until now.

"But Director, the head doctor ordered me to check the patient. It is a late differentiation, as you said, so it's a rare case. Especially that the patient is now 20 years old."

Ivan frown. Well yes, he said that this is a late differentiation and not the most rare case like force differentiation. And yes, he said that because he doesn't want anyone knows about it. Honestly, he met Daveryl just the night before last night. But he already got his attention.

The boy is fierce. He looks young but the look in his eyes seemed totally matured. The way he talks is quite different like he is used talking with others. The way he handles the conversation is like writing an essay. He chose his words wisely as if he knows the person he is talking with likes it.

And because of that, he never get out of his mind. "Hospital supervisor, who owns this hospital?" Ivan asked with his very cold voice.

The middle aged woman stunned.

"I'm sorry Director Prowells. I'll tell the head doctor that everything's fine here." She said with lowered head.

Ivan didn't answer and he just turned around and get back inside. However, he suddenly pause when the thick pheromones greeted him angrily. As if it's fighting him and pushing him away.

He steps back and look at the boy on the bed. Daveryl is sweating too much. His hospital gown is now drenched in sweat. He saw him move his finger, he's awake. But it's not good. Normally, everytime the differentiation happened, they advised the patient to use painkillers.

Because it's hella painful. Opening your pheromone gland is like ripping your own flesh and pouring some lime on it. Your nape will feel the burning and if you can't take it, you feel like scratching it until it bleeds. But that is also the reason why doctors should be present during that time. To ensure the safety of the patient.

The difference is that, Ivan is indeed guarding Daveryl, but Daveryl didn't use pain killer. He said he can take it.

"I'm not sure if you're telling the truth that you can endure it or you just wanted to transfer the pain in your heart to the pain in your nape." Ivan mumble.

He flinches when he heard Daveryl cried out loud. He even arch his body and tightly gripping the blanket. The veins in his neck is visible, and his whole face is red. Tears came out from his eyes but he still gripping the blanket. Ivan knows it's painful.

"Damn you, Jaime. I'm telling you, you will fucking regret what you've done to this child. I swear, I'll make him mine." Ivan said with his dark expression.

After a long painful scene, he saw Daveryl fainted. Ivan literally cursed and immediately runs towards him. But the thick pheromones pushed him again. He clenched his fists tightly. This pheromones, is not allowing anyone to get near Daveryl. Except, the Alpha who is responsible for his differentiation. And that is no other than, Jaime, the motherfucker.

Meanwhile, in Razon Banking and Finance Company.

Jaime drink the water that his secretary gave him. It's his 5 times now. He is no longer in his rut but he feels hot. He is also sweating, and his nape is burning hot. He can't control his pheromones to come out.

He can't take it anymore, so he pressed the intercom connected to his secretary's table.

"Call my driver and tell him to prepare the car. I'm going to Philippine ABO hospital." He said.

When he heard his secretary answered yes, he ended the call and fix himself. He grabbed his phone but suddenly pause. He check if there's a message on it, he sigh when he sees nothing except the message from Ziana. Inviting him to have dinner with her. He didn't reply and just put his cellphone on his pocket.

What did he expect? A message from Daveryl?

Well..

He sigh and walk out of his office. His secretary is already waiting for him to tell that the car is ready.

He nodded. "Thanks. And oh! Cancel my appointment for tonight. I want to rest early today." He said, before entering the elevator.

Inside the elevator, he gently tapped his fingers to his arm. He then touch his nape and gently pressed it. It's hot. He is currently thinking if his gland has a problem or what.

He entered the car when he reached the parking lot. He ordered his driver to bring him to the ABO hospital.

"Did you contact your friend in there, Director? Ivan is the Director and a surgeon of that hospital." His driver asked. His bodyguards seating behind him is just listening.

"No, I'll contact him later once I arrived." He answered.

Back to the hospital.

Jobel also arrived and directly went to Daveryl's room. He greets Ivan when he saw him sitting at the corner. He look at Daveryl and was about to get near him when the thick pheromones pushed him back. He frowned and glance to doctor Ivan.

"Don't be surprised, it's normal." He said.

He seems to know what he was going to say. He walks towards him and also sit down. "How is he?"

Ivan move his eyes to Daveryl. "He fainted twice now. " he answered.

Jobel cursed and runs his fingers through his hair. "He didn't use pain killers?"

"I can't get near him. If I can, I gave him already."

"It's that bastard fault." Jobel said emphatically.

Ivan smirked. He wanted to say yes, indeed. But he keeps it to himself. There's something that he is currently thinking seriously. And it is about Daveryl. How does he feels like, Daveryl used to feel the pain of differentiation? He knows how to avoid touching his nape even it is the first time for him to feel the pain.

It's as if, he knows what it feels like to be differentiated.

"By the way, where did you go?" Ivan look at the man besides him.

"I went home, I need suppressant for myself."

"I see."

A long silence.

When they saw Daveryl move his fingers, they both straightened up. They even flinches when Daveryl started shouting and crying at the same time.

"Fuck!" Jobel curse with the sight.

"Heh, I already said that many times." Ivan said with a smirked.

Daveryl continues to shout and gripping. He is also now kicking his feet. If Ivan and Jobel not both mistaken, this is the final round of differentiation. After this, Daveryl will be officially an Omega. It's exciting.

Ivan gripped his arms when he saw Daveryl turned around and now writhing in pain. He clutch his hands on the headboard and bend his back. He then hold his right arm with his left, and deeply scratch it. He's obviously transferring the pain on his arms.

"Damn it! Can't we really stop him?!" Jobel exclaimed when he saw blood.

Ivan gritted his jaws and shakes his head. He once again heard Jobel cursed. He was about to speak when his phone rings. He get it from his pocket and check who's the caller.

He pause and immediately turned pale when he saw the name displays on his phone screen.

"Mother fucker, why is he calling at this hour?!" He said loudly.

Enough to get Jobel's attention. "Who?" He asked.

Ivan shows his phone to Jobel. The boy sprang up and the nervousness displays on his face. No, actually, they both anxious and nervous.

"What will you do?" Jobel stammered.

"I-I need to go to him, of course. Stay here and don't get out. Lock the door until I came back." Ivan return his phone to his pocket and fix himself.

But he stopped when he remember something. He glance at Jobel. "I need your help, envelopes me with your pheromones." He said.

Jobel flinches but still nodded. They both got out of the room and help each other. They emits their pheromones as much as they immediately can.

"Why didn't you answer my call? I was looking for you. Luckily the supervisor pointed me here. Why the both of you here, anyway?"

Jobel and Ivan both stunned in surprised when they both heard that cold and deep voice of no other than Jaime Razon. They slowly move their heads to look at the man standing 2 meters away from the door where Daveryl is having his differentiation inside. They gulped as they also slowly blocked the door.

"Fuck!" And they also both cursed in silence.