Psychiatrist Park Jimin has worked his entire life to finally own his own private practice.
He's finally made it. His own building with his own rules.
When he takes in a group of unruly brothers who were sent to him due to their abusive fathers in...
After a few phone calls, everything was set in place. The six brothers were due to be arriving in just a few short days.
Jimin finished getting the building ready, although he honestly didn't care all that much. He really just needed beds for each of them to sleep in and for the plumbing and electricity to work well.
Everything was good to go by the time the boys arrived at the facility. He heard honking, along with a lot of shouting, coming from out front. He made his way out to the front gate to see the boys standing there with small suitcases.
They all sported various bruises on their arms, and one even had a nasty black eye. He didn't have a chance to speak to whoever had dropped them off, but when he saw one of the boys turn back towards the car that was speeding away and flipping it off screaming, "Fuck you, asshole!" He realized it was most likely the boys father.
Dr. Park put his hand out for a handshake. "Hello, I'm Dr. Park Jimin, but I go by Dr. Park. The Kim brothers, I presume?"
One of the boys put his hand out to shake it. "Hi, I'm Taehyung. You can leave the Kim part out of our names, we don't care to be associated with that."
Another boy grabbed his suitcase and started walking in the opposite direction. "Fuck this, I'm leaving." He started walking away until Taehyung grabbed his arm and said, "Namjoonie hyung, where exactly do you think you're going?"
"I didn't sign up to be placed in a fucking prison," Namjoon snarled.
"We've already been living in a prison." Taehyung's lips curled into a frown. "There's no way this place could possibly be any worse."
Dr. Park made his way over to Namjoon and tried offering another pleasant greeting. Namjoon wasn't interested at first, but he figured the doctor seemed nice enough.
More of the boys started introducing themselves and Dr. Park came to learn that the boy who had screamed at the car was Hoseok.
Jin and Yoongi politely greeted him, and he could tell that Yoongi had some kind of shoulder injury with the way he was wincing when he moved his arm. He was also the one with a gnarly black eye. He wondered if this boy received more abuse than the others, and if so, then why?
He noticed that one boy hadn't said a word since arriving. All he had been doing the whole time was clutching a torn-to-shit stuffed animal to his chest like his life depended on it. Some kind of puppy?
"And you must be Jungkook?" Dr. Park asked. The boy nervously looked at his brothers before slowly nodding.
"He's shy," Taehyung informed. "Painfully shy."
"Ah, I see. Well that's alright," Dr. Park smiled, "No shame in that. And who is this?" He pointed to the tattered old stuffed puppy Jungkook was holding. The thing looked like a rag. It was all stitched and patched up in various places. Jungkook backed up and clutched it even tighter when Dr. Park tried to offer the stuffed puppy his own handshake.
"That's Mr. Sniffles," Yoongi had answered for Jungkook. "Nobody is allowed to touch him."
"Is that so? May I ask why?" Dr. Park raised an eyebrow in curiosity.
"None of your business, that's why," Hoseok interjected.
"Hyung, you can't be rude to the doctor!" Taehyung immediately apologized to Dr. Park on his brothers behalf but the doctor didn't seem to mind. I've dealt with more pains in the asses than a group of little twats with mommy and daddy issues.
"Well he should mind his business." Hoseok crossed his arms with indifference.
"He's the doctor...it's his job to be in our business," Yoongi added.
"No harm done, why don't we go inside and I'll show you around?" Dr. Park watched the boys as they gathered their suitcases back up. He remembered who was twins with who based on the document he had been sent, but he realized that none of them were identical. How peculiar.
As he led them towards the building, he was trying to make sense of the brothers dynamic.
Are they brothers that get along, or brothers who fight every chance they get? They seem to be quite protective of Jungkook, and his mangy little mutt that can't be touched. Hoseok and Namjoon both seem quite angry. Yoongi, Yoongi interests me. I wonder why he has all those injuries? And Taehyung...even though Taehyung is one of the youngest, he seems to take control. Jin was pretty quiet as well. He seems like Jungkook. I am eager to learn more.
Quiet chatter from the boys behind him broke Dr. Park from his thoughts as they arrived at the front doors of the building.As they got a closer look, the boys all realized just how big of a dump the place was, at least from the outside.
"We have to stay...here?" Jin asked.
Ahh, maybe that one is not as quiet as I initially thought.
Dr. Park threw the doors open and a nasty smell assaulted the boys nose. They all started gagging and holding their hands over their faces.
"Not only does it look like shit, but it also smells like shit." Jin's eyes started to water.
Dr. Park smiled. Welcome to Hell.
"Welcome home, boys!"
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