Mental asylum || Woosan

Six - Warning

The next day, woo arrived to work a little earlier, just so he could spend time with Taehyung more, before work actually starts.

He met Taehyung outside the doors of the building as they chat and laugh for a while. They then walk inside and sit down on some chairs near the entrance as they just talk about random stuff.

After a while the doors opened as Yeosang walked in. They noticed each other as Yeosang walked over.

"Hi Sang! You okay?" Woo asked.

Yeosang just hummed, he then moved his eyes and met eyes with Taehyung, who was smirking up at him creepily.

"Works starting soon. You should get prepared." Yeosang said as he walked away, clearly annoyed and angry and frustrated. Also knowing they had an argument the previous day.

Woo sighed as he stood up, so Taehyung did too.

"Are you gonna go to your patient now?" Tae asked.

"Yeah. Sorry."

"No no it's fine." Taehyung smiled.

They said bye as Wooyoung walked away and down the hall, to San's room.

Wooyoung arrived as he opened the door, walking in and shutting it behind him. San was at his desk, doing something. Wooyoung walked over and looked over his shoulder to see what he was doing. He widened his eyes. He was not drawing or colouring or anything.

San was repeatedly stabbing his desk with a pencil, and it made little holes and scratch marks in the wooden desk.

Woo gulped, a little nervous and scared. He just cleared his throat and stepped to the side of San. San soon stopped, he dropped his pencil and slowly looked round. Wooyoung met San's annoyed and cold, dark eyes.

"What?" He hissed annoyed, woo frowned.

"Don't talk to me like that San! What are you doing?" Wooyoung said as he snatched the pencil off the desk. San sighed.

"None of your business." He said as he stood up and pushed past Wooyoung, sitting on his bed and laying on it. Back turned to woo.

Woo just sat at the desk.

Staring at San's back.

"Why do you hang out with Taehyung?" San asked.

That question shocked woo, but he answered anyway.

"Because he's nice.. and he seems cool and... yeah? He's a friend. Can't I hang out with him?" Woo asked. After a while of silence and nothingness, San then turned as he met eyes with Wooyoung, once again.

"Don't get fooled, Wooyoung. He's not nice. He makes you think that, but he's not, trust me. He will leave you crying at the end of the day." San said.

"Why is everyone saying that?"

"Cause it's true."

Silence.

San then spoke again.

"What he did to me and the other cell mates, were terrible. Of course if you ask about it or bring it up, he will try avoid it or he would deny everything." San finished.

Silence again. Woo sighed, and it was a loud one.

"What did he do to you?" Wooyoung asked.

"He abused us. He was rude to us, treated us like nothing." San said, and it was true, yet Wooyoung doesn't know that.

Woo just hummed, as San continued and he listened to every little detail that was added.

"He abused us. He treated us like crap, like we were nothing. Made us feel useless, he made us feel bad about ourselves. He wouldn't treat us how he should. But yet he would act like he was, he would act like he cared, when in reality he didn't. He's a bad guy, Wooyoung, don't trust him. The pain he caused me and the others is unforgettable. I hate him. He should be put in this asylum too!" San said, visibly annoyed and angry and just... irritated.