I'm just a doctor. I'm just a surgeon.
Its my job to save my patient, to help them but to what extent?
He's in danger especially in his current vulnerable state. People want him gone, they want him dead.
I didn't know helping him would put my life in danger too. That hiding him in my apartment could hurt the one's that I love.
I was just supposed to nurse him till he gets better, not fall in love.
But how couldn't I fall in love. He's everything I've always wanted in a man.
Of Course ignoring the fact that he's dangerous, that he could break my heart, or that loving him could get me killed