Sun Hee was involved in a tragic incident that changes her perspective point of view about men. Until she met her guardian angel whom she had no idea he is part of the Agma's Cult.
"We choose a new vessel for the devil." Namjoon hyung said. "Do you think it is that simple, hyung? You don't know what he is like when he is inside you. He chooses his vessel. Not the other way round." Jungkook said as he stood up and walks over to the railing, looking at the customers dancing at the dance floor. "We have to keep a look out on Yoongi hyung. As long he does not hurt any of us at the moment, we're safe. Just remember, do not trigger him." With that Jungkook left the lounge with Na Ra follows him from behind.
I sat on the leather couch, taking a swig on the beer before looking at Taehyung. Jin and Namjoon left, leaving only me, Taehyung and Hoseok hyung at the lounge. "How is Sun Hee? Eun Chae told me she's awake." Hoseok asked suddenly. "Well hyung, she seems to still be traumatized by men. But she was calm when I was talking to her earlier on." I replied while leaning against the couch. "Be careful Jimin ah. She is just a normal human being. Plus it's Yoongi now the vessel. Rules may change and won't be the same like how Jungkook was as a vessel." Hoseok hyung got the point there. "Don't worry. You have me on your side. I'll support this whatever feeling you're having." He smirks before getting up.
"I'm going to take my leave. Tomorrow will be a long day for me. Hunting season." Hoseok said before he slide his thumb across his neck to show the slitting throat gesture. "Alright hyung. Goodnight and thank you for supporting me." I said before finish up the beer bottle. "Somehow I feel unsettle about Yoongi hyung's situation." Taehyung suddenly said as he hissed a little. "Let this one slide. Anyway, I'm going to visit Sonara tomorrow morning. Do you want to come along?" I asked as I got up from the seat. "Sure why not. It's been awhile since I meet her." Taehyung said as he finishes up his drink. "How old is she again?" He asked and I rolled my eyes. "Don't bother asking. She's too young for you." I heard Taehyung tsk before we made our way down to the bar.
"I'm going home first. It's been a long day and I'm going to visit Sun Hee again tomorrow." I told Taehyung and he nods. "I'll send you home." He said before we made our way out to the parking lot. As soon I reached my apartment, I head straight up to my room and take off my jacket throwing it on the chair before sitting down at the edge of the bed. I thought for a while about her. About Sun Hee. Do I even want her to get involve with the cult? Whenever I see her, all I see is just sadness and fear. What if she finds out about the existence of our cult. The Agma cult. Not to mention that Yoongi hyung is now in vicious state. I lay down on my bed and call it a night not wanting to think any further.
Sun Hee POV I woke up to another nightmare however this time round, he was part of it. The angel that saved me. "Good morning, Sun Hee. How are you feeling?" The female doctor ask as she check on the drip next to my bed and my vital pulse. "My lower body hurt." I said. "It's the antibiotic. Cleaning the area around your ovary. It's normal. I'll get the nurse to prepare your breakfast. Dr Min will be here in the evening." The female doctor said and I nod.
As soon the doctor left I look outside the window, the view of busy city of Seoul. I regret going to the party that night. I shouldn't have went to the party. Even Eomma and Appa seems like they don't care about my condition. What is my condition status like even? Dr Min did not update me much about my condition. She just said I'm mentally traumatized by the incident which is obvious but what about my physical condition? I feel pain. Especially on my lower body. Been days and been waiting for her to report the details to me but she seems to not inform me.
Few long minutes past and my breakfast is finally here. A bowl of oatmeal with fresh cut fruits and honey. I admit it looks appetizing but somehow I feel like I'm dead on the inside. The hunger for food and living is gone. I decided to have the fruits instead and lay back down to rest. It's been a year since I'm in this hospital. I don't know what the future holds for me as soon I get out of this building. Will I still have the fear of seeing men? The door knocked and the same female doctor walks in. This time with someone else wearing a white mask, covering his lower part of his face. "This is Dr Park. He will be your psychiatrist. Not to worry. He won't be allow to touch you. He will be wearing mask through out the therapy. Dr Min will always be with the two of you during the therapy session." My eyes look away from the hazel ones.
"We will come back in the evening as soon Dr Min is in. For now, if you want anything just let us know." The female doctor speak and I didn't acknowledge it. I close my eyes and I could hear the footsteps fading away and followed by the sound of the door being closed. Why do I recognize that pair of eyes somewhere? I slowly opened up my eyes and think for a moment, trying to recall where I've seen it. The sun begins to shine at its golden hour and the nurses been checking on my condition for the past two hours. Dr Min walks in with the same psychiatrist but this time round, he is wearing black mask. "Good evening, Sun Hee. How are you feeling this evening?" Dr Min asked and I smiled a little. "I can't say I'm fine but my lower body hurts like hell."
Dr Min just gave a me a smile and begin to check on my breathing and vitals as usual. "All seems well. Even your blood test they took yesterday." The doctor said as she write down something on the file with my name on it. "Oh by the way, I'm sure Dr Wheein introduced you to your psychiatrist. Dr Park. He will be the one trying to heal your mental health. Including the traumas." She said and I glance at the doctor. "So! Shall we begin with the first session?" Dr Min asked and I look at both of them. "We can start by taking you out on a walk using the wheelchair. You need fresh air and enjoy the sunset." Dr Park said and I frowned the voice sounds familiar.
Dr Park unfold the wheelchair and lock it, setting it aside next to my bed. "I'll carry her." Dr Min said but she was stopped by the male psychiatrist. "No. I got this." He smiles as he stops Dr Min. "She's still not use to man's touch. We won't know how she'll react when you carry her to the chair." For goodness sake, are they arguing in front of me? I don't even make the decision to go for that therapy walk. "I can bet on wagyu beef that she won't mind me carrying her." The male psychiatrist said. Dr Min fold her arm and she stepped back. "By all means. Handle her yourself when her anxiety attacks." She frowned. The male psychiatrist, Dr Park stood closer to my bed. Near to me. "Look at me Sun Hee." He slowly takes off the black mask and at that moment he begin to introduce himself with the warmest smile.
"I'm Park Jimin. You don't mind me lifting you up right, angel?"
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