A doctor arrived soon enough to check on the little puppy, who had already lost consciousness. The director's heartbeat spiked up at that moment as he tried to shake the little thing in his arms, but no matter what he did, the little guy just wouldn't wake up.
He had never felt such an extreme emotion before. He couldn't even tell what it was called.
Being the director of an asylum, his life had been simple, without any ups and downs. All he knew was that there was something wrong with him. He would always be surrounded by dark thoughts, whispering to him to step out of his house and start a brutal bloodbath.
He had always ignored those thoughts and continued down the road. But when his eyes noticed a certain enchanting patient 17, he finally let go and went with the flow. In any case, he was just treating a patient.
But even he himself didn't realize when things had gotten out of hand. He had indeed gone overboard by treating this person like a bag of potatoes every single day.
