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Chapter 4

Third person's pov

Mrs. Park stared at Hyunjae with wide eyes, shock etched across her features. Hyunjae, his breaths still unsteady, managed to speak through gritted teeth.

"Get out! I am not like him! I hate him, and I hate you!" he cried, his voice was trembling and his eyes were red.

Before Jungkook could respond, Hyunjae's eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground in a heap.

"HYUNJAE!" Jungkook exclaimed, panic coursing through him as he rushed to his son's side. He gathered him into his arms, cradling him close as he pleaded for him to open his eyes.

" Baby, open your eyes."

" Hyunjae!"

Sujae, his face pale with worry, knelt beside them, his hands shaking as he gently patted Hyunjae's cheeks in a desperate attempt to rouse him.

Jungkook's mind raced as he assessed the situation. "Sujae, call Hyunjae's doctor," he instructed, his voice urgent. "And tell the guards to take Mrs. Park out."

Sujae nodded, his fingers fumbling as he dialed the doctor's number on his phone.

"Tell the guards to take me out?" she shouted her tone laced with indignation. "I am in my brother's house, understood?"

"Your brother is in the grave," Sujae said sharply,"If you want, I can leave you there, and no one will ask you to get out from there."

Mrs. Park's eyes widened in shock at Sujae's boldness, but she quickly regained her composure,

"Wow! Your stepmother has manipulated you to an extent that you're not even caring about your blood relationships," she sneered,

Sujae ignored the shouting women and called the guards.

Mrs. Park's protests fell on deaf ears as the guards arrived to escort her out of the house. She stormed out in a huff,

"I can go by myself, but don't come to me when this mother of yours shows her true colors," she spat, her voice echoing in the hallway as she made her exit.

And soon after 15 minutes the doctor arrived.

After 30 minutes.......

After about 30 minutes, the doctor finished checking up on Hyunjae. He sighed and looked at Jungkook and Sujae.

"Well, physically, he seems fine," the doctor began, his tone serious. "But his PTSD has been severely triggered."

"It's important not to ask him any questions about what happened," he advised, his words directed at Jungkook and Sujae. "Let him process things in his own time."

The doctor continued, his voice gentle, "In terms of treatment, we need to adjust his medication," he explained. "The last time I saw him, he was doing relatively well, but now he's clearly disturbed."

Jungkook nodded, his mind throbbing,  "What do you suggest?" he asked, biting his nails in tension.

The doctor reached for his prescription pad which was in his bag, jotting down a few notes. "I'll prescribe a higher dosage of his current medication to help stabilize his mood," he said,"And I'll also add a few additional medications to help manage his symptoms in the meantime."

Jungkook nodded, "Thank you," he said and tried to give a small smile but failed.

The doctor gave him a reassuring smile before leaving.

As the doctor left, Jungkook and Sujae exchanged worried glances before entering Hyunjae's room. Hyunjae was still groggy, his eyes fluttering open as they approached.