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"You look more than suspicious"
"I'm more awestruck than suspicious Dr.Tae, how could you possibly cage them up"
My eyes scanned through the entire set of cells, observing each patient or prisoners. It's hard enough that they are mentally ill, but caging them up and suffocating their breaths won't do much of a help in trying to recover them.
"It's not like we keep everyone here Dr. Minrae, only a few are kept in here, the worst of the worst"
I exchanged a quick look with Taehyung, who realized I was more than confused.
"The ones in here need extreme level treatments, it's more than impossible to keep them upstairs. They will make a big fuss and the security itself can't control them"
"Well I still object your owner" I said, turning to him, giggling in humor.
"Objection over ruled" he said, returning a warm smile.
It has been a few days in here and I can't wait to get to work. Apparently the authorities have still not made up my work schedule yet, limiting my visiting hours in the go down where my patient is kept. And I being a very bored human being, walking in circles around the same old tiles on my bedroom floor, couldn't stand it anymore.
'Time to visit the psycho with wings'
I was dressed with a knee length skirt that was painted maroon and a black shirt half way tug inside my skirt that had its sleeves hung low, with a flowering pattern to its edges. My polished black heels added to the look completing my simple yet elegant mood.
Walking a floor down caught my attention to a guy, tall and steady, ragging a girl. I went a bit closer to get a better look. And to my surprise, its none other than the CEO's son, Mr. Jeon Jungkook, I believe.
He was stamping a few papers that fell on the floor, rubbing it back and forth with his branded shoes, mocking the girl who bends down, trying to pick them up.
He had no guilt in his eyes, which was replaced with a total bad boy look, licking his lips and smirking at the same time that says.
'No offence, but its fun'
He seems to be enjoying this little act, but little did he know the past would hit back again on him like a truck. Because he kept swinging his legs back and forth on the newly polished floor by his dad, as he lost balance and slipped on his tricks, falling on his butt.
"Guess your designer shoes doesn't like being dragged much" I said, walking into the scene.
By the time I reached, the girl was done picking up the papers he stamped on as I lend her a hand. She balanced on her feet and stood up on her heels, holding my extended hands.
She was wearing a beautiful yellow frock that was up to her knees. Her hair was Coffee brown with few of her strands colored a lighter shade of her brown hair. She looked really pretty with a few of her hair tied into a flower at the back.
"Look, last time I let you off because of you're pretty face, but don't expect the same again, Dr.Mirae" Jungkook, warned me.
"Well that's a surprise, last time I didn't laugh because of you're pretty face too, but don't expect the same again, Mr. Jungkook" I shot back, with a devilish smile.
I could say I blew him off for a second before he came back at me.
"I can get you off this place anytime I want, so try not to test my patience, little Miss"
"Well then please make that quick, cause I can't seem to breathe in here properly, because some people are just too difficult to talk to, don't you agree Mr.Jungkook" I said, taking a step ahead of him, forcing him back.
"Anytime sweetheart" he said, stepping ahead this time, circling his hands around my waist, pulling me closer. He moved closer to my face, our breaths just inches away.
"Hey, hands in the air" a senior most Doctor said, walking to our side.
Jungkook immediately swung his hands in mid-air, looking totally innocent, but exchanged a playful smirk with me.
"This is a hospital, if these kinds of things happen, we won't be able to tolerate you anymore, Dr.Minrae" he said.
"But he-"
"No buts and ifs Dr, do I make myself clear" he warned.
"Yes, Dr..." I tried to read the name on his ID.
"Dr.Jin"
"Good,I believe you must be in your room until your schedule arrives Dr.Minrae"
"Yes, Dr. Jin"
"Then I'd like to see you going back to your room"
"Yes, Dr.Jin" I couldn't help but listen to him. The moment I turned back at, Jungkook, he picked up his jacket that fell on the floor, dusting it off, ready to leave. When he was passing by me, he made time to whisper something into my ears.
"Didn't I tell you, I could get you off here anytime I want pretty face, this was just a demonstration" he said, winking at me the minute I turned at him.
'I'll get you later, Jerk'
"Hi I'm, Dr. Harin, and I'm so sorry for his behavior"
"That's okay, it's not your fault and I'm Dr.Minrae"
"Ohh, the one who came from abroad?"
"You could say so" I replied, laughing at her.
"Thank you"
"Don't mention" I started to read her ID.
"I see you are elder than me, can I please call you unnie? Please, please, please"
"Ummm" I think I scared her.
"It's just, I never got an opportunity to call anyone that, I only have an elder brother, and in America we don't call each other that"
"Sure, why not" she said, exchanging a warm smile.
In a sudden an announcement came, shocking Harin unnie when her name was announced.
"I'll meet you later Minrae, bye"
"Bye-"before I could say my goodbye, Taehyung dragged me out of there and took me to the Go down.
"What? Why?" I asked.
"I'm trying my best to sneak you in" he said, panting hard.
"I know you are extremely bored, I get that a lot" he continued.
"Arghhh, thank you Tae"
We both walked together, placing each foot at the same moment, observing the patients behind the bars. I could say there were only a few of them.
"Mom" I heard a faint whisper.
"That's, Hoseok, he is one of our patients" Tae said, as I peeped through the metal bars.
"I brought her back, Mom, she is safe, Mom" he kept blabbering things.
"What's with him?"
"Well, he lost his mom when he was quite young. We found him wandering through the streets, breaking glass bottles on his head. He basically suffers from brain fewer or a kind of home sickness which we can't yet make out since he never cooperates with us"
"How did you know about his, mom?"
"He told us"
"And you believed him!"
"Why not?"
"Tae, the one thing a psycho fears to admit is the truth, you all actually believed about that because he said so? How can you be sure it's not a lie"
"Well, we didn't think that way"
"It's not difficult to lie, Tae, they have always lived in a lie" I said, while looking at the helpless boy, who never stops blabbering.
"Let's meet, Jimin" I said, about to leave him.
"Rara, is that you?" Hoseok, asked me.
"Sorry?"
"It is you!! I have been looking all over for you. What took you so long Rara, I have waited years to see you. That's not how hide and seek works okay" he said, getting all worried, but he gave a worried pout in the end of his sentence.
"Come to oppa, I missed you so much, Rara" he said, wide opening his hands for a hug even though there are metal bars between us.
"I'm sorry, I have to go" I said, running away.
To my surprise, Hoseok started to cry when I left his sight, leaning on the rusted metal. That was when I realized.
'There were tears in my eyes too'
I must just be tired, or maybe too weak. Yes, maybe that's why, or I might have yawned unknowingly. Why else would my eyes be filled?
Few minutes past. I reached Jimin's cell, trying to have a small talk with him. But cold as ever, he never bothered to cooperate.
"Look, you can't be this immature Mr." I yelled.
He still wouldn't speak.
"Unless you are just scared of me"I could say that caught his attention.
"Scared that I might just cure you, scared that I might just help you, scared that you can actually recover-"before I could continue, in a blink of an eye, Jimin was behind me, holding my wrist, tight.
"But you were just there, how did you--" it's like he was always behind me.
"Look Ms, whatever you are, I am not sick okay? Unless you are!! Sick enough to waste your time"
"Park Jimin, if you are not scared to face reality, then why don't you try looking into my eyes and see if you won't get affected by the metal treatment I'm just about to give you"
There are various ways to catch a person's eyes. Eyes can tell stories; they can reveal ones conscious and mood. I just need him to focus for me to gain control over him. I stared into his, sternly. He stared back without hesitating, it doesn't seem to work on him, damn it!
"Look, you might be a Doctor and all, but your little tricks won't work on me and-"he was talking, but he stopped.
He took a moment to stare into my eyes. He was shocked.
'Was it working? But his reaction is not how it's supposed to be, did I succeed in hypnotizing him?'
His eyes immediately wide opened, like it's about to pop out.
"Your eyes" he faintly whispered.
"How old are you?" he questioned me and took control over me, pushing me back, banging my head on the wall, and hurting me.
The cell was locked from in; Tae couldn't do anything but call for help.
"I'm sorry, what?"
"How old are you, and which year is this?"
'Why are such weird things happening to me? First the mommy's boy and now him?!'
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