Game Of Chess ICOMPLETED

CHAPTER 27: The Last Target

I am currently seating in a swivel chair facing the wall as someone suddenly enters. A tall young man. The school's psychiatrist.

" Awarded as best psychiatric. Rewarded by a lot. . . lot certificates."

I said as I browse the framed awards I removed from the wall.

" Who are you. What are you doing in my office? "

He said in shock as he sees me seating in HIS chair.

I just faced him with a smiling face.

" Pardon my disrespectfulness but I wanna consult to you about some things. "

I apologized.

" Do you know that seating in an elderly chair shows great disrespectfulness? "

He sermoned.

" Sorry, you can take your seat back."

I said as I stands and seats in the guest chair.

" Anyways what do you want to consult to me? "

He asked as he seated back in his chair. I just made a flat face that made him curious.

" I just wanted to ask if the college you went into, teaches you to say 'Kill-your-self' to your patient. "

I asked which make his eye widen.

" What kind of nonsense is that?! "

He exclaimed.

" I ask that too but do you remember a student consulting to you about two years ago and you just said 'kill-your-self?' to her "

I said directly giving him a dead stare.

" H- how did you know about that?! "

He exclaimed in nervousness.

" It doesn't matter how. . . you're about to get married right?. . . Dalley subdivision House number 48. That's her address. I wonder what her reactions will be after knowing your dirty nasty secret. "

I treated with a victorious smile.

" Don't you dare! "

He shouted standing up.

" What? You're gonna advise me to kill myself too? "

I mocked making him speechless.

" If you don't want that to happen. . start packing your things and quit your job right now. . . you don't deserve it anyway. "

I just said and leaves. I closed the door then I halfly smirked. That smirk quickly turns into a frown. I'm confused if what am I even doing is right.