RED EYE || PSYCHOPATH DIARY

EPISODE THREE

Good joke

"Visit time is over." The speaker announced making inwoo grab tightly for his coat to squeez. "See you." He stood up grabbing for his bag leaving the hospital, dongsik waved after him with an Smile. The doctor and him discussed it too, he didn't get in trouble. But he kept his mouth shut about the killer. So it was already night. But he couldn't sleep, he rememberd how the killer said he will find him someday. He turned around time to time but it was too warm unter that blanket. It wasn't because it was hot ouside, its because of the stress that hit him. "Gosh, im going insane.." dongsik sighed, he stood slowly up with pain striking back at his chest. He saw the sun dimmer into darkness, suddenly it felt cold.

Inwoo got back to his family House and needed to find time for him and his dad to have an convosation. By time he found the space between them he sat himself down as his dad infront of him kept the fire going in the fire place. "Father."

"What?" Inwoo was reluctant to ask, he never asked his father anything without intending to draw blood. "What is love?" Stunned, he turned around, giggling. "Finally a woman you like?" Inwoo shook his head, grabbing a glass of wine. "No, I'm serious." "Love, a complicated feeling. It's when you're interested in someone in particular. When you love someone, you actually feel something like a tickling sensation in your stomach. And you will protect that person in any cost."Inwoo clicked his tongue and thought about it, his father got up and walked towards the empty chair next to his son. "Have you never fallen in love?" He gave a serious but malicious look. "I didn't." Inwoo got up and was about to walk away when his dad caught up with his voice. "Make sure you show me the woman you love, understand?" Inwoo gritted his teeth, clenched a fist, and slowly nodded up and down with an angry glare as he walked away.

Something caught his eye, in the house he saw roses in a glass filled with water that are still alive. He grabbed one and wrapped it in paper to prevent the rose from falling apart. He put it in his bag and left the house, got in his car and went to visit Dongsik. while he was driving, he grabbed his steering wheel tightly remembering what his father said to him earlier, he answered himself. "Who that lucky woman is? Who said it was a woman."

He entered Dongsik's room, he saw many books on the table that seemed strangely familiar to him. He put the rose on them and sat down, Dongsik was sleeping. He knew he needed that sleep but he was angry that he couldn't make eye contact nor hear his voice, but he couldn't wake him, something was stopping him. "Dongsik?" He called him, he got up and went to the other side of the bed where Dongsik's face was. He looked at him up and down, seeing every detail of him without worrying that he was being too obvious. Inwoo still saw Dongsik's lips, even if he didn't mean to, he always looked at them. He wondered if they were as soft as they looked, but in a hospital with cameras all over them he wasn't supposed to make overwhelming movements. He took his hand and ran his thumb gently along Dongsik's bottom lip to the end. He went back to his chair and checked his watch, scoffing. Maybe I've changed my mind, I'd rather not take his life.
"Dongsik." He slowly made a movement that turned Inwoo's direction. He started to open his eyes and saw inwoo, he slowly sat up. "Ah, you're here. How long have you been here?" Inwoo stared at him without saying a word. "You can wake me up, I don't mind." "I just didn't want to bother you, you need sleep."

Dongsik giggled, looking over at the books. "Did you bring them?" Inwoo smiled softly. "Yes, the rose." Dongsik made a surprised face, he grabbed the rose. "For what?" "You are a patient." He lied, but how could Dongsik tell? After all, he had a lot to deal with. "Thank you for your pity." He said wryly that he grabbed one of the books. "Did you bring them too?" Inwoo made a surprised face as he looked at the books. "No..." he said terribly angry, Dongsik opened the book with a smile. "It's thriller! can you check the visit schedule? Maybe they'll tell us who did it." Inwoo nodded as he walked over to the nurse. "Who has been in Yook Dongsik's room lately, if I may ask?" The nurse glanced at her documents and computer. "You and Mr. Yook's sister." Inwoo made a relieved face, nodded and went back to his room. "And who was it?"

"Your sister, I didn't know you had one." "Because I don't have the best bond with her..."

Inwoo nodded sitting himself down on the chair leaning back. "Does your chest Still hurt?" He again walked to dongsik, he just couldn't sit still. "Yeah, but it it got a little better.." inwoo nodded, dongsik chuckled. "Why? Worried dad?" Dongsik made an amused grin clearly making it to show how proud he was. Inwoo scoffed slapping dongsiks chest hardly to make an sound. "No, not really right now." He grinned evily, dongsik jumped up of the pain. "GAH! i was just joking..." He grabbing himself on the balled pain on his chest looking after inwoo. "Good joke i guess." Dongsik smiled amused.