You recently got a job as a psychologist in Konoha, but what happens when you meet the hot lawyer in town.
The battle begins Mind v.s. Matter.
MODERN AU!
This story is mature.
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I'm getting ready for work, walking through my closet choosing what should I wear today. I choose a black sheath dress and black low pumps with a silver necklace that Zabuza gave me.
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Lastly, I grabbed my purse and keys and left. When I got to the ward I went to my office to see all the patients that were put under my care. Going through the clipboard with file dragging my finger across each name, I stumbled upon a name, "Sasuke Uchiha".
I can't place my thought on it, I've heard this name before. Hearing the door knob turn, quickly facing my head up. "Hello Dr. L/n."
I smiled, "Hello Dr. Hatake, how are you?."
He walked up towards the chair in front of my desk, "I'm fine thank you. So I gave you all the patients on that clipboard you are holding right now and...," he lightly scratched his head thinking of his next words, " Oh right! You can take one patient every 3 days and do what you have to do."
"Alright thank you sir," nodding my head. He kindly dismissed himself.
Well let's get started and of course I started with the familiar name 'Sasuke'. I walk out of my office and head to the file room to grab his full file of activity. Since I only got his name and brief characteristics.
Walking into the file room, I began looking for the U's in the small isles of filled with boxes, files, and a few computers. "Found them."
I open the U's box and started moving folder after folder finding his name. "There you are," slowly dragging out the file with my fingertips, finally got it.
Opening the file I spot a few things through his history,
Patient History/Data
Patient Name: Sasuke Uchiha DOB: July 23, XXXX (choose year) Gender: Male
Background: Patient was experimenting with substance abuse, a family member reported that he had stabbed a person in the shoulder because he was "annoying". Patient admits to seeing his parents dying over and over randomly at times in his memory.
Observations: -Patient has emotional stress/PTSD likely due to childhood trauma. -Violent outbursts towards anyone and will harm you. -Patient can be gentle but loses temper very quickly if triggered.
I read the first report on him and I'm starting to remember where I recognize him. His parents, I think his dad's name was Fugaku Uchiha. He was one of the most dangerous lawyers back then, he would always win his cases. Sometimes even for the worse. He started defending criminals and 10 years ago, I remember watching on the news of him and his wife were murdered in their home. Sasuke was the only survivor in that homicide. It all came back to me.
Flipping through the rest of the reports and papers, I spotted his family contacts.
Obito Uchiha.
Itachi Uchiha.
No way. I wonder if that's the Obito I met at the bar. Well I mean looking back clearly there are many similarities genetic wise between them. I quickly look at my watch that's on my wrist, "Shit!"
Putting the file back into the box and making sure it looked as if I was never there. Walking through the halls, trying to find his room that was written on the clipboard. "Here it is."
Standing in front of the door. I took in a deep breath and said a silent prayer to help me not get killed today. I place my hand on the doorknob and turn it. As the door opened I examined the minimalistic room. It had a small metal table and chair both drilled into the floor unable to move it. A thin twin mattress on the ground. No blanket. No pillow.
He must be very misbehaved to not get either of those.
As I examined his room I spot him standing, looking at the wall. "Thank you for the meds Dr. A-...," as he was turning around he spotted me.
"Fresh meat I see," he smirked leaning against the wall.
"Hello Sasuke my name is Dr. L/n. I will be taking you to my therapy room." I remained to my professional stance.
"Ooo therapy how fun," he groaned in boredom.
"Normally I would have to cuff you but I think your big enough to behave," I smiled and slightly tilting my head.
He chuckled, "Oh don't worry I can be a good boy."
"Follow me and just know one wrong move and you can be tackled down in an instant by security."
He huffed and began following slightly behind me but enough for me to see him. Good thing they have lots of guards here and Dr. Hatake gave me a beeper in case of any trouble.
Entering the therapy room, I kindly ask him to take a seat wherever he felt most comfortable in the room. He took a seat on the comfy chair on the corner of the room. I pulled a chair in front of him, "This is already starting to annoy me."
Giving him a straight face not wanting to give him a reaction out of me I start.
"I want us to talk. No weird stuff, just a normal conversation. Let's introduce ourselves ready... go."
He rolled his eyes finally submitting, "fine." "My name is Sasuke Uchiha and I already don't like you."
It hasn't even been 10 minutes but an answer is better than no answer. Let's see your progress soon Mr. Uchiha.
