Chapter 32
Hurt-less
The euphoria came inside drugging me through and through, the reality was not hurting me anymore. I was locked inside the white room with one small window to construct the reality for myself. The broken pieces of the imagination were pretending to be realistic as I lost the timing, I didn't know the time, the day, the week and season anymore.
It looked all the same for me. The same people, rooms and air. I was lying calmly at the bed they left for me. The toilet was in the corner of the room making it even more ridiculous and shameful, getting on my nerve. I didn't get to get out as others did, they locked me inside. The monster wasn't capable of getting out.
I was broken and angry for placing myself in this situation even more. It felt not real anymore. I didn't want to meet the head of the department as it sounded as another torture to come in. I wanted only to sketch something, but they won't give me as I kept silence. The same old promise I remembered.
POV Felix
I get myself the work I wanted and it took me at once in. I decided to isolate myself from the patient for another week to become a more clear and objective. The whole week of organisations and mostly my paper work ate me, the assistant was doing the rest I hated the most.
He helped me a lot and I was really thankful for the director to free me from the part of the position I had.
The week went well as I recovered. I had occasional headaches and I took pills to succumb the pain and get rid of the symptoms.
The planned party was organised by the other boys as they knew how busy I was.
Han did all the job with Binnie and I just came to celebrate.
The local pub was full but we had the whole VIP zone for us.
I was having already shoulder length of the hair and it looked great on me. The street style outfit picked by Minho made me the most stylish of the group.
-I am so happy for u!
Chan shouted as he hugged me tightly, as we joined the group drinks.
I talked with everyone pretty much, even Minnie started accepting me. I took the cigarette going to the smoking box locked out of the main area. Chan joined me.
-How is it? Have u talked to him?
-No, tomorrow will but he won't talk I am sure.
-Try is a try.
He smiled and I inhaled spreading the smoke around.
-Can I ask something?
-Sure.
I pushed him on the shoulder, and he just bumped to the side of the room.
-But please be honest or don't answer.
-Okay, go on.
I was intrigued.
-Why did u sleep with him?
I was stunned for a moment inhaling the pure poison smiling, I had nothing to hide, at least from Chan.
-It felt right at the moment.
-Are u attracted to him?
He asked looking at my face.
-I think yes, he is hot, smart except that he is a complete dickhead.
Chan laughed and I giggled as a response.
-Hot, for sure, but what is the thing that got in him?
-A material one here, he is interesting, his way of thinking and the intimidation, of course. He is a complicated person with a bad childhood, I am sure but I didn't get to core unfortunately.
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