Fatal Attraction ࿐B2

Chapter 15

⚠️ Warning - Strong Language

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Moon Jo's POV-

Now cuffed to my seat in Dr. Jong-Woo's office, I sit quietly as he sits down in his seat with a huff.

"How are you feeling, Moon Jo?" He asks, crossing one leg over the other as he holds onto his clipboard.

I don't respond, only keeping my gaze to ground.

I hear him clear his throat as he sets his clipboard down on the table beside him.

"Ridiculous question, I know. I'd assume not too good anyways." He says, uncrossing his legs.
"Which is why I need you to talk to me."

Still keeping quiet, I hear him lean forward in his seat a bit.

"Moon Jo, you nearly killed yourself. All I want to know is why. What triggered you to act out like that?" He asks.

I bite the inside of my lip as I continue to keep my gaze low.

Dr. Jong-Woo then leans back in his seat, sighing lowly.

"I'll take a guess then. Was it because you've finally come to terms with the greater extent of your actions? ...Y/n's death included?"

Hearing her name made my heart skip a beat, causing me to look up at him as my eyes began to burn.

He then leans forward a bit, inhaling deeply as he clasped his hands together.

"I'd assume that's a yes?" He asks
"Which is good thing Moon Jo. Realizing this now is a good step forward for you. All of this will help you now. But I still need you to express to me how you're feeling. Tell me exactly what made you realize it all."

I feel my eye twitch at his words, making me avert my gaze back down.

Dr. Jong-Woo's POV-

Now quickly growing annoyed by his silence, I decide to answer for him again.

"Was it when you brutally attacked detective Min Ho?" I ask, leaning back in my seat, crossing my leg over the other again.

Yet he still keeps silent, continuing to stare at the ground.

"...Or was it simply just being alone in your cell with no one else to blame but yourself?" I ask.

But still, he stays just as he is.

Moon Jo's POV-

Hearing Dr. Jong-Woo's voice grow increasingly more annoyed, he then sighs roughly as he gets up and brings his chair right in front of mine.

"Sir, don't-" I hear the guard by the door start

"It's okay." He says, cutting him off, then sits down in front of me.

"Did you realize that you couldn't have protected her in the first place...no matter how hard you may have thought you could?" He continues.

I began to feel myself crack all over again as he kept speaking, causing me to start tearing up.

That's when he leans in again, his face right by my ear as he speaks up.