"Oh come on! You have to be able to help me somehow!" He said with anger in his tone.
"I'm sorry sir but we can't do anything until you have been diagnosed"
He slowly gets up from the chair he's been sitting in once again and slowly starts walking up to the main desks where the doctors are sat. As the was walking he slowly took off his black jacket with had lest his upper body almost exposed with only the thin layer of the vest he's been wearing underneath.
As he's reached the table he slammed his fist into it causing the doctors to scramble into the closest corner.
He slowly walks around to them and grabbed one of the doctors' wrists.
His hands started to swell and it looked like that of his inner muscles had started to rip through his skin. Quickly he lets go of the doctor's hand and then injects himself with something in the wrist.
He throws the empty injection needle next to the doctors as they stand there in shock.
"help me will you I have to take these every time I come in human contact, do you know how much of a pain in the ass it is" he has groaned in an inpatient low growl. "we are sorry sir but we have no recent developments in your condition" the main doctor tried to explain.
"You have been doing these stupid fucking test on me every day since I was 5 and you don't have an explanation," he says in an angry tone as he walks back to the chair.
"It's been 16 years and you still can't figure out my condition come on you must be getting somewhere," he says as he flops back down in the chair.
"We are terribly sorry sir but we can't find anything to do with your condition but it's strange how it's only been 16 years since it has started I mean your 26 now so what happened the first ten years of your life that caused such an allergy to spike up in you?" they main doctor said as they sat back down.
He sits there silent as he ponders his response. "Just find out something or otherwise I will make you regret it!" They sit there half scared and shocked he'd made such a threat. "Yes sir we will". He stands up and leaves putting his cloves and jacket back on. After he leaves me meets his assistant and they get in the car and drive back to his place making sure to keep a safe distance from anything that he could come in contact with. He then goes to his house and sits on his sofa. *sigh*" what's the point in doctors if they can't diagnose me", "this is absolutely useless, I'll be stuck like this forever at this rate then what will happen! I'm going to need to get married right? Will I not have children? *sigh* I hate this it's so worrying and problematic".
He walks over to a picture frame and looks at it intensely for about a minute they silence of the house almost seemed deafening. In the picture, there was a boy, women and a man, the next picture over had a little girl in it she looked cute. He looks over to the picture and smiles, "I wonder if we will ever meet again, I didn't even get your name".
He slowly goes to the gym and then takes his shirt off revealing his fully ripped body and stars to work out to pass time. He's at the gym for around 3 hours and then goes to the shower as he's dripping in sweat and it's running down his abs in-between the ab line and down to his v line and then gets soaked up but his grey joggers.
He then goes to the shower room and strips walking into the shower and turning it on. He stands in the shower and lets the warm water (more so cold than warm) run down his back reaching to every inch of it. He runs his hands through his now soaked hair and then turns his back to the shower wall letting the water rush down his abs where the sweat had been and further down. He stands in the shower and lets his thoughts take over. He pounders life and lets his inner emotions take over and an unnoticed tear stroll down his face as he smiles showing his dimples. He sighs, turns off the shower and walks out wrapping his towel around his waist just under his v line. Leaving the bathroom he goes to his room and gets changed into a white shirt and some grey joggers, then goes and dries his hair. After drying his hair he runs his hands through it again and it bounces as it's really fluffy yet straight and then goes to lie in bed. He looks up to his roof and lies quietly there making no noise whatsoever. He lies there for about an hour before eventually starting to fall asleep. 20 minutes later he's lying there dead asleep.