Chapter 2: CHAP2-"Walk to a talk"

Psychopath with wingsWords: 10698

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"Dr.Minrae, you are asked by our CEO"

"Oh, will be there in a minute, thank you"

The doctor who came to call me was a stooping young man with a perfect gentleman tune in his sentences. He had hazel brown hair that came running down his forehead, meeting his eyelids, which causes him to side them a several times. He wore the doctors white coat, with a green shirt inside and black loose pants.

"Hi, nice to meet you..." I said, walking out my room and gesturing his side when we walked through the empty corridors.

"Oh I'm sorry, nice to meet you, Dr. Minrae, I'm Taehyung" he said, gesturing his hands for a shake.

"Kim Taehyung" he continued as I shake them in approval.

"So, how do you like our small hospital, it might not be as grand and huge like yours, but please do make sure to let me know if you have any complaints, as I might be of some help" he said, smiling widely. If I'm correct, I could see his entire set of white tooth with that one smile, it was that wide yet pleasing.

"It's great in here and Kim Taehyung-shi, please drop this honorifics between us"

"Oh, I thought you would not like that?"

"Why" I asked, laughing at his adorable change of expression.

"Because you were from a well authorized department"

"I don't think fishes can fly if they are released into mid-air"

"What?"

"Hahaha, what I mean to say is, a fish out of water can't fly to survive, now can they? They are created to swim and not to fly like a bird. Similarly I can't fly even if I wish to Taehyung-shi"

"Dr. Minrae" he called.

"Hmm?"

"Are you telling me you are a fish?"

I couldn't help, but burst into laughter at his silly question. Being a doctor in a psychopath agency, I thought he would be able to make sense out of what I'm trying to convey through my words, but I guess they weren't trained in any such manner.

"Kim Taehyung-shi" I said, stopping on my tracks and walking closer to his side, popping my head towards his shook face.

"Do you perhaps see a tail behind me?" I asked, turning my back at him.

"No" he replied, laughing at my act.

"Or maybe a horn" I said, pushing my head to his face.

"No" again he took a step back, laughing.

"Maybe a trunk, Look carefully!!" I said all serious, positioning both my eyeballs at the center of my nose, close enough to tear him with laughter as I also continued to laugh with him.

"What I'm trying to say is, I'm same like you all working here, a normal, breathing, walking human doctor. And that there is no reason for you to see me in any other manner, or any other creature" I replied, highlighting the creature word, bringing a satisfied smile across his face.

"No wonder you are an extremely wanted doctor, I mean, your words are so meaningful"

"Hahaha, I get that a lot from my patients back there. I always try to bring a smile on their face but at the same time, remind them of how important they are to themselves before they are to this world, yes i know people say the opposite, but I think you must be loved by yourself first before being loved by anyone else, the world I mean" I could say my words shook this guy again as he would just stare in wonder.

"Tae?" I said, waving my hand at his dumb folded face.

"Oh-oh, sorry, wait...did you just call me-"

"--Yup, I think I'll call you Tae, it suits your lovely personality"

"And I'll call you just, Minrae, since your name is beautiful the way it is"

Wow, best compliment ever. I mean, not many likes names like mines, it's really weird.

We walked further talking about our experience as a doctor and why we choose to be one, were I couldn't exactly tell him my part of the reason, because I myself don't know the reason.

"Here we are. I'll take your leave then"

"I thought we had already dropped the honorifics" I complained, stamping my foot against the nicely tiled floor.

"Okay, okay bye, Minrae" he said, waving at me.

I waved back, gaining a small smile from him and turned ahead to face the wooden door that was closed at me. Breathing heavily, I placed my hands on the door knob making an effort to unlock it. The CEO, Mr. Jason, of our company was strict of course, but at the same time a very kind hearted person who is always the first one to stand for his employee's protection.

'I wonder how the CEO in here would be' I thought, completely turning the knob and opening the door to see a smiling face in front of me, gesturing and welcoming me in.

He had a gentle suit that was long up to his waist and a tie that was tug under his perfectly body fit suit. His smile was radiant and appealing with his hair gelled backwards, giving the finishing touch to his manly appearance. They told me his name was Mr. Joon, and he looks like he is in his late thirty's or early forty's probably.

"Hello, Dr. Minrae. It's a pleasure to meet you"

"The pleasure is all mines, Mr. Joon" I answered, bowing down in respect as he did the same.

Immediately he turned his back at me, looking outside the window, with the view being the rushing streets of Seoul.

"You do know why you were sent here, now don't you doctor?" he asked, getting all serious.

'I would have if anyone would explain it properly, I was either away exported here being DSA's property or something' I thought, being annoyed. But because I wasn't giving an immediate reply, he made a turn to stare into my shocked eyes, forcing a reply.

"It's to treat a patient named, Park Jimin, right?"

"He is not just any patient Dr. Minrae, he is a patient that has been under, PDA, for quite a very long time" he said, opening a few files that he found on his desk.

"This company was only a small house that used to treat the mentally retarded years ago, until my great granddads decided to expand it to this level, its been almost two hundred years after its existence" his concern could be seen quite well.

"I'll do my best, Sir"

"Call me, Dr. Joon" he said, giving me a warm smile.

"But, Sir, what is his sickness-"

"Mr. Jeon-Joon!!" before I could complete, a boy, almost my age, came dashing into his office, slamming the door open.

He wore a white shirt that was buttoned up to his chest, with the rest buttons hanging open. Black pants with a black blazer that was hung firmly in his hands as he restlessly and angrily walked into the room. He had brown hair that was parted up from the side, hiding his perfectly shaped eye brows and was accompanied by his Jaw line that was not explainable. Rich watch, tie and shoes completed his rich attitude.

'In short, he looks quite good at the first see, and I think guys who buy rich watch, tie and shoes are having a great sense of taste rather than buying all his stuffs expensive, now he is impressive alright'

"Why is my credit zero!!!" he yelled.

"Because you used them all up" Mr. Joon, replied.

"But why didn't you deposit some more money before my account gets empty, dad?"

'Dad, oh wow, that's a restless son he got there' I thought, laughing inside.

"It's because you are a shameless and lazy ass, Jungkook!!"

Mr, Joon replied back angrily, that he forgot about my presence in there, embarrassing both him and his son. I mean, not all dads swear at their kids in public.

"Mrgh" Mr. Joon cleared his throat, pulling his tie up.

"I'll meet you tomorrow Dr. Minrae, you may leave now" he said, pushing the side button of his desk, alarming the worker outside to open the door for me. I bowed in respect to both his son and him and got ready to leave before I noticed his sons eyes trailing my footsteps, angrily.

'Shit, he must be really mad at me for seeing him embarrassed'

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Hours passed by as I noticed the hour hand strike five pm and realized that I was still in my room, doing nothing.

'Maybe I should check on him'

I usually only think once, and then I really want to do it, you could call it being stubborn, but what to do, daddy's girl was raised like this. Dad used to give me my part of the choice whenever it comes to a difficult decision. Maybe that's why I always want things done my way.

I walked into the room, or hell you could say where all the patients are kept, or imprisoned. There wasn't even a slightest noise or a whisper that broke the never ending silence, spooking my steps ahead.

'There you are' I thought, reading the cell number, 401.

Slowly I opened the cage and got inside closing it behind me, locking us in.

Yes, I know most people will think me for an idiot, but I know how to work my actions out and don't need any one interrupting my way of things. Because I believe, every psycho is a person just like us, but someone who needs extra care, time and mainly trust, one of the main reasons I closed the door.

'His trust, I must gain his trust first'

"Hey" I said, randomly going and sitting beside his crouched figure in the corner, he still wouldn't show his face to me as he dug it between his folded hands on his knees.

"So, I'm your doctor, Dr. Minrae" I said, expecting as answer. But all I got was a sigh that he exhaled under his dug position.

I kept talking and talking, trying to make him feel free to talk back. But I guess he won't budge at all. My talks went endless, yet no reply. That was when I realized that I had to ask him that one thing every psycho fears to hear about, but it's the only way to get him talking, so I had no choice.

"Why do you think they call you a, psycho"

I was more than sure that my question had shaken him up, as I noticed him sweat a little bit.

"I'm not a psycho" he replied.

"Then who are you, Park Jimin"

"I'm a psychopath, with wings"

With that reply, I went lost in my thoughts about what that stupid worker had said to me. But I noticed that he wasn't sad or afraid to say it. He was more excited it seem.

"Excuse me?"

"Shut up already would you, you're annoying Mr. Hanshin"

"Who?"

"He says your talks are irritating him since he is sitting in the other corner right behind you, so stop it" his face was still dug under his knees when he talked.

"What do you mean? Who is sitting behind me?" I asked, scanning the whole room, but no sign of another person.

"Mr. Hanshin, my doctor who treated me hundred and sixty years ago" he lifted his head up, revealing his black eyes that stared intensely through mine and his lips that was replaced with a deep smirk.

I wish I could just dodge this thought as a crazy fantasy he was living in as a psycho, but the words of two people, Mr. Joon and that worker kept me thinking.

'It's been almost two hundred years after its existence'

'In fact, he was the first ever patient in here'

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