~ 3rd person POV ~
"My ass and back is hurting like a motherfucker" jisung said mumbling as he rubbed his back.
He just woke up about 20 minutes ago, and once he stood up, he fell to the ground hard.
"After sex hurts like a bitch" jisung said rolling his eyes and slowly sitting up on the bed. He stretched, and the cell door opened, and Felix walked in.
"Next time, don't try to choke the psychiatrist," a guard said pointing to Felix.
"And you, guard Lee, will take you to your first therapy class." The guard said to jisung before closing the door.
"Did you try and kill a psychiatrist?" Jisung said, laughing a little, and Felix rolled his eyes.
"Not exactly, but she really pissed me off," Felix said, and jisung rolled his eyes.
"They have actually had therapy in this place?" Jisung asked, and Felix nodded his head.
"Yep, I have to go see her 5 times out of the whole week," Felix said, and jisung nodded his head.
"What do you guys talk about in there?" Jisung asked, and Felix started to speak up.
"She'll mainly ask questions about your childhood and your mental problems," Felix said, struggling his shoulders, and he nodded.
The cell door opened, revealing minho.
"Hey Ji, feeling better?" Minho asked while smirking, and jisung hit his chest.
"Shhh," jisung said, blushing, and Minho smiled.
"Come on, I'll going to take you to your one on one therapy session," minho said, and jisung pouted and nodded his head. Jisung walked out of the cell, and Minho locked the door.
They walked down the white hallways till they stopped at a door.
"Promise me you'll be good, okay?" Minho said to jisung, and he nodded.
"Look me in the eyes and tell me you'll be good, I don't want to keep bailing you out of trouble," minho said, and jisung looked up at him.
"Okay, I promise I'll be good." Jisung said, and minho was tempted to kiss him, but people were walking around.
"Be good," minho said before opening the door, and they both walked in.
"Mrs. Chong, jisung is here, " minho said, pointing to jisung.
"Great! I've been wanting to meet him, " she said, and Minho sat jisung down at the table and handcuffed his hands to the desk.
"I'll come to get him in an hour." Minho said before walking out of the room.
"I've been wanting to have a chat with you for a while now," she said, taking off her glasses and holding on to her clipboard.
"Okay," jisung said and rested his back on the back of the chair.
"So, Han Jisung, tell me about your childhood." The lady said, and jisung sighed and started to think.
"Well, I was kicked out of the house at the age of 13-14... I came out to my parents, then they kicked me out, " jisung said, and she nodded her head.
"So you've been without your parents for 7 years?" She said, and jisung nodded his head.
"Was it hard?" She asked, and jisung rolled his eyes.
"I was 13, what do you think..." jisung said with a sarcastic tone.
"What made you start committing crimes?" She asked, and jisung had to start thinking back when he was around 13- 14 years old.
"Well.... I was stealing food from grocery stores and bakeries, " jisung said, and she nodded her head, listening carefully to him.
"So you were stealing for survival," she asked, and jisung nodded his head, looking down at his handcuffed hands.
"Tell me about your parents," she said.
"My mother was a homophobic bitch and my dad was abusive narcissistic," he said gritting his teeth at the thought of his parents.
He hated these parents with all his heart. They kicked him out of the house at 13 years old. He never wanted to see their faces again. He'd kill them if he had the chance.
"Did you have any siblings?" She asked, and he nodded his head.
"Yes, I had an older sister, her name was Jia." Jisung's sister.
Jia was like a mother to jisung more than his actual mother was. His older sister was a crying mess when his parents kicked him out of the house.
"Was she sad when you were kicked out?"
"Yes, she was crying all over the place. She really couldn't do anything to prevent it from happening... she was 15 at the time, and I was only 13" jisung said, and she wrote something down on her clipboard.
"Let's talk about your criminal record. When you first committed your first crime, how did you feel?"
"I felt... free, I guess, I really don't feel anything." Jisung said, and she nodded her head.
"I'm going to be honest with you, Han. I don't think you're a bad person, I just think you have had a bad childhood. Which made you the way you are now." She said, and jisung sighed.
"Listen, I don't need your pitty, okay? I know it's your job to try and understand us but everyone in here has a fucked up past or a messed up childhood. I'm not different from anyone else in here." Jisung said, and at that moment, minho walked in.
"How was he?" Minho said, and Mrs. Chong smiled at him.
"He was well behaved, I suggest he comes to me every other day" she said and minho unlocked Jisung's hands from the desk.
"Let's go jisung" Minho said, jisung followed hin out of the room.
"Were you well behaved?" Minho said as he walked down the hallway.
"Yes, I was well behaved." Jisung said smiling at minho.
"What did you guys talk about?" Minho asked.
"Nothing much really, she just asked me about my childhood." Jisung said rolling his eyes and minho smiled at him.
The older and younger males were actually breaking a rule. Jisung isn't supposed to talk about his therapy sessions and minho isn't supposed to ask about it.
"You've been actually told me about your childhood.... there are so many different stories." Minho said while looking at him.
"I'll tell you sooner or later."
To be continued....
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Fanfic[COMPLETED] BOOK 2 OF PRISON IS OUT! Prison Guard, Lee Minho is curious to know why there's a cute, infamous criminal in the prison. What do you think happens when he has to be the prison guard to the one and only serial killer Han Jisung. Will Min...
