this is a yoonmin fanfiction. so if you have an issue, this is your last bus stop.
"what are you doing?"
"escaping"
"the fuck. Really, you know you can't do that, right?"
"I can and I'm doing it"
"you'll have an attack, and die from lack of oxygen."...
A voice caught his attention from outside. He looked up from his thighs that were tightly held together as he sat on the floor in a corner.
"Come in." He answered and the door opened. The room lights were turned off and the curtains were thick black covering the light from the window. The person turned on the lights and met the acclaimed Mr.Min on the floor staring at his thighs. A sigh was heard from the person who opened the door, Kim Jong-In, the manager of the asylum, popularly called Mr.Kim. He was the owner but he was 35 and still young and hot. He wore all white. He was just arriving with someone important for the patient.
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"Mr.Min, you can't keep doing this" Mr. Kim said as he stared at the patient who only slightly growled before he stared at Mr. Kim, grudgingly opening the curtains to light up the room. Mr. Kim just smiled.
"Anyways id like to introduce you to someone" Mr. Kim said then ushered someone in while the patient sat on the luxurious cushion grabbing a ring from the table and playing with it.
"Ok. Mr. Park this is Min Yoongi, your one duty in this place. Mr. Min, this is Park Jimin, your ... Caregiver..." Jimin's smile faltered.
"Mr. Kim, for goodness sake I have a first class in psychology, psychiatry, Philosophy and Nursing... and I'm a caregiver. Really?" Jimin whispered his smile still there. Yoongi looked kind of amused yet uninterested.
"I assure you our patients are well behaved. Please follow me. Mr. Min, a minute please" Mr. Kim dragged Jimin out.
"Jimin the ded has chains underneath. There are also leather straps attached at hidden spots on his bed. " Jimin was confused. Mr. Kim pulled out a small button remote.
"This puts the room on total lockdown. No one comes in or goes out. This is a last resort. What else..."Mr. Kim said.
"Kai. I swear I will whoop your ass. What is all this." Jimin said, losing his cool at his 7 year friend.
"Listen. Look at this. This is his medical list." Jimin was handed a 10 page document. He slowly opened it.
