Therapy Sessions[Homicidal Liu x Gender Neutral! Reader]

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✎ . . . ❝ [Rule 1: Know your place.]❞ .ೃ࿐

Tw: Mention of killing, death and morally grey thoughts about death

According to Greek mythology, the people created by Zeus used to have four arms, four legs, two separate faces in one head, clinging to each other from their backs, and every person lived in pairs. While these people were living happily in pairs, Zeus warned people when they forgot to thank their god Zeus since they were indulging in their pleasures.

Zeus, who wants to give a punishment befitting his kingdom to the people who have forgotten him, rolled up his sleeves to take away their peace. Zeus, who cut people in two with his knife, which was bright enough to blind the eyes of the ministers, also cut their souls in two.

Now there are two of each person, that is, parts that are not identical to each other, but are a match to each other, are scattered everywhere. Zeus cursed people to live apart from other parts of themselves and thus punished them for searching for soulmates throughout their lives.

Nevertheless, it is said that for lonely souls who are condemned to search for the missing part of their soul, they have found a way to reunite despite all obstacles.

And who was the missing part of you?

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

It was a cold winter's day. For some reason, the forecasts that meteorology normally does not manage to achieve had come to occur. While it was a cold day even for a normal winter day, the fact that the trees were wearing their white wedding dresses with newly fallen snow made the weather look even colder than it was.

There was nothing you wanted but to continue sleeping soundly in your peaceful bed. But unfortunately, the realization of what was about to happen was disturbing your peace of mind.

You picked up the alarm with an annoying sound that suddenly started ringing, threw it against the opposite wall and screamed in a sleepy stupor.

"C'mon, that's enough! Click click click every morning! Would you like if I woke you up like this, huh?"

You were saying ridiculous things under the influence of sleep. Even if you wanted to, you had to leave your warm bed and get on your way to work.

Suddenly, with what came to mind, you jumped out of bed and began to adjust your blanket, which was said to have a pattern for children, with great enthusiasm.

At the prison where you were working, they were going to put you in touch with a patient named Liu Woods for the first time today, and you were very excited to be given the opportunity to have a dialogue with such a person, even if he was a murderer.

Even if you were someone who was known only among your colleagues, it could be said that you were famous in your own work field. You were a psychiatrist, and you were working with inmates at the prison you were assigned to.

You've been interested in this field since you were a child because you were very curious about what went wrong in the minds of murderers and made them think differently from other people. And you wanted to be the person who would bring a solution to this problem and answer this question more than anything. This was your childhood dream.

And last night, you did a lot of research using the articles and files you had about your newest patient, and you stayed up late at night.

The patient's name was Liu Woods and he was 23 years old. He had an older brother named Jeffrey Alan Woods, who was a murderer like himself, and the possibility that he might have become a murderer influenced by his older brother was too high to ignore. He was diagnosed with multiple personality disorder, and when he was a young child, his parents were brutally murdered by his older brother; on top of that, he was stabbed 47 times by his own brother. He had quite a traumatic past to think about.