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The final door. Chan stands before it and takes a look at Jeongin's chart before putting a smile on his face and entering the room. Inside, he sees...no one? Chan looks around frantically, but he doesn't see any sign of his last patient. He hears a giggle to his left, and his head snaps to where he heard the sound, but there's nothing. A chuckle is heard, but this time directly behind him. The hair on his arms and the back of his neck stand tall as he turns around. Once again, there is no one to be seen.

"Nice family." Chan turns around slowly this time and sees a man sitting on a bed with a leather wallet in his hands. He pats his pockets, and sure enough all of his possessions are gone. Jeongin got hold of his wallet, keys, phone, water, mints, and even a controller. That must be the remote for all of their shockers.

Chan's eyes drift to the younger's wrist, and as he expected, he's wearing an identical bracelet to the one Seungmin was wearing. Chan leans against the wall by the other's bed. "How did you even take my things without me noticing? I didn't even feel you grabbing them."

Jeongin smiles, "I have lots of experience, Mr. Bang."

"How did y-" Jeongin holds his wallet tauntingly with a smile on his face. "You're older than me. Should I call you hyung?"

"That's not necessary." The younger hums while still looking through his wallet. "I'll have to think of what to call you...I called the last doctor, Nic, because he always had cigarettes on him."

Chan's eyebrows furrow in confusion, and the thief giggles before explaining, "Nic for nicotine."

"Do you have a name in mind for me then?" The Australian asks curiously. The other ignores him, still staring at his family photo. "You have a pretty sister."

Chan's eyes go cold, and he snatches his wallet out of Jeongin's hands. "I think that's enough snooping."

The younger giggles with that same damn teasing almost mocking smile on his face. "You scared I'll steal her? Well, you're in luck, I'm gay. If I were to steal anyone, it'd be you, Mr. Bang." He winks at the older with a laugh.

Chan scoffs and rolls his eyes. He takes his things back and puts them in his pockets again. He walks to the door and unlocks it. He holds it open and looks at the thief expectantly. "Are you waiting for an invitation? Let's go."

Jeongin smiles and practically skips out the door and looks down the hallway, and to the common area in front of him. "Help me round up the others."

Jeongin keeps the smile on his face, and his eyes turn into small crescents. "Anything for you, Mr. Bang."

Chan walks down the hallway, and when they gets to Seungmin's room, he reaches for his key, but before he even notices what happened, he hears the beep of the door being unlocked. He looks up and sees his keycard in the maknae's hand, and the said man is staring back at him with a smile and innocent eyes. Chan rolls his eyes. 

"Just round up the others with my key and then come to the kitchen. Don't try to leave with my key because it won't work. You need a code to open the elevator, and it changes every few hours."

Chan walks into the kitchen with a sigh and sees what he can whip up for his patients. They haven't been fed in days, so they must be starving...and extra irritable. When Chan's patients aren't having a good day, he isn't having one either. All he knows is that before he leaves this building, he is going to have a heated conversation with whoever is in charge of the run-down asylum. 




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