Chapter 69

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6 YEARS AGO

~ Hôpital Psychiatrique du Cygne Blanc, 11 Rue Albert Bayet, Paris

Wookyung sat on his bed, scrunched paper balls surrounding him like a shrine. Occasionally he'd brush a hand over his head, out of habit, of course. All that was left was a short stubble of golden-brown hair and if he looked down at his hands, which he tried his best not to do lest he felt wavered by what he was up against, he'd see the still healing ends of his nails that had been torn red in the process of being cut. The aftermath of the "cleansing" he had undergone. Wookyung meditated on what he had to do rather than what was done.

He had his back straight, eyes trained on the small patch of sky that he could see through the bars in the vent. He had been studying the sky for a few days now, there were a series of buildings just across from the psychiatric hospital. One of them was tall enough to poke into his view, it's spire stood like a pointer in the sky. A rather helpful pointer at that. Wookyung had noticed how the Sun stood around 45 degrees to the left of the spire around the time the caretakers brought him out for his "feeding" sessions.

And by looking at the sky right now, he could tell that lunchtime was just around the corner. But he wasn't dreading it as he did before. All thanks to some plans he'd made in the infinite free time he had. Granted that it would be terrible if things didn't work as he had arranged but it would be worth a shot if he could get what he wanted. As if on beat, he heard someone at the end of the corridor. There was only a caretaker this time, Wookyung could tell as they would usually talk and cackle on the way but he could only hear some metallic scraping but silence otherwise.

Where's your friend? Wookyung thought to himself, waiting for one of them to come by. He saw Dan pushing a trolley across the hall, stopping before his room. Wookyung waited for the lock to clang open and the door to swing out but instead, he watched as Dan studied him warily through the plastic window, sliding the small slot outside his thick reinforced door and placing the tray of food on the other end, pushing it inside and Wookyung saw the tray splay out on his side, containing normal, solid food.

He narrowed his eyes, confused as to why they would haul him out today as they typically do. "Eyy Pussy" he threw himself against the door, causing Dan to flinch. "Why so quiet today?" he asked, talking loud enough so he could hear. Dan turned around to look at him, spooked, giving a side glance to the security guard at the end of the hall. "Eat your food, scum" he mumbled in French, pushing the trolley ahead. CLANG! the metallic bang ricocheted around the small space and Dan nearly jumped, gripping the handle of the trolley as he looked back.

The tray had been pushed back, almost off its hinges... the food scattered all over the tray as well as the floor outside his cell.

Wookyung leaned against the door of the cell, hands above his head as he winked at him "You..." Dan clenched his fist in agitation. The security guard stood up from the chair on his end, "Everything okay?" he asked and Dan nodded at him nervously, trying to look cool despite the sweat on his neck "Are you looking for a fight?" he asked, keeping his distance past the cell like he could break through any moment. "I'm looking for a fuck" Wookyung smiled a malicious smile, unnerving Dan so much that he stumbled over the trolley, yelping.

"Martin!" he shouted "Martin! Ce diable me menace!" (this devil is threatening me) he ran away, far past Wookyung could see, any minute now... he counted the seconds until he heard the faint but glorious footsteps of multiple men approaching, more than 2 even. "I'll take them... I'll take them all" Wookyung mumbled under his breath as he saw the furious unit of 4 men roll up in front of his cell. "Ah the evil sisters have brought their henchmen!-" he wished them, especially Martin, looking rougher than ever began yelling at him "What the fuck do you want, huh??" he hit the outside of his door with what looked like a small, black wand.

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