Chan walks down the hallway until he is facing the door of the infamous Kim Seungmin, whom he has been warned about multiple times is behind. The light just above the door is dim and flickers repeatedly every few seconds. The door is also rusty and more dirty-looking than the others in the hallway. Chan has experience with anti-social disorder, he knows that, essentially, a person who has it is willing to do anything to get what they want. They also tend not to feel any guilt or remorse for their actions.
Chan opens the door and is met with a man sitting on the ground in a crisscross position. "Oh darn, another one, and just when I thought they gave up sending you white coats down here." The man's eyes turn from annoyed to a glare. "You better have food. I haven't eaten in days."
Chan winces slightly with an apologetic smile. "I still have to visit Jeongin after you, but food will be provided after that."
Seungmin's glare seems to lessen a little bit after the Australian says that. "You know, I haven't seen any of my friends in weeks. Isn't social interaction good for our recovery?"
Chan's smile turns from apologetic to a happy one. "Yes, you will be able to see them when the food is provided."
The older's smile turns into a frown. "What's that on your wrist?" Seungmin looks at it and shrugs. "This old thing?"
Chan nods, and Seungmin stands up. "This is a little shocker. I'm sure you have a controller somewhere. It hurts like hell,"
He rolls his eyes before they settle on the psychiatrist. "You said you just need to visit Jeongin, right? How have you only noticed now when all of us are wearing this torture device? Did you know that sometimes the past 'doctors' we've had would shock us for fun? Do you think I enjoyed hearing my friends' screams through the walls, knowing I could do nothing to help them? No, I didn't enjoy it, but do you want to know what I did enjoy?"
He pauses before his lips form a sick twisted smile and his heads cocks to the side slightly as he looks at Chan through his bangs. "I enjoyed watching those doctors break slowly as I assaulted their minds until they were nothing but mush, and they didn't know the difference between a hallucination and reality. I watched them as I gradually made them go as insane as me, and it eventually became my favorite thing to do."
He licks his lips, steps forward, and looks at Chan as if he is his next meal. "I'm going to have fun with you."
Chan smirks and steps forward to show the younger that he isn't scared of him. "Go ahead."
He holds his stare into Seungmin's eyes for a bit before speaking. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to meet Jeongin, but I look forward to our next date, Seungmin."
He turns around to leave the room and hears a scoff from the taller man as he does so.
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Clinically Insane ✰ Bang Chan Centric
FanfictionChan is a newly hired psychiatrist at the best mental hospital in the world. His assignment is to help 7 patients that don't seem like they can or want to be helped at all. What happens when he gets to know his patients? Are they really as helpless...
