Psychopath (BTS Suga)

Chap 7

'Hello Yoongi-sshi.' The petite figure said, head looking down on the table which had a file with papers, probably about her other patients that she needs to study. 

'Who the heck are you?' Yoongi asked. Yoongi was getting pretty mad that it wasn't the boys who greeted him. Whoever this girl is, she's creepy. Alone in a dark room with a light bulb shinning onto her as if she was going to negotiate with him about something illegal or going to ask him to buy a gun from her. How did she even get pass the receptionist in the first place? 

The girl looked up at the sound of Yoongi swearing. 

'Oppa?' She gasped. 

'Dongsaeng? Why are you here?' Yoongi asked when he made eye contact with the girl. 

'Jin oppa called me?' She rolled her eyes. United with her childhood best friend, she was indeed glad but what made her a bit angry with Yoongi was that he didn't bother to call like he promised after he left Daegu during his trainee years. 

'It's been awhile since I've heard from you.' She huffed. 

Yoongi stood frozen, absorbing the fact that his dongsaeng is here. 

'What are you doing in Seoul?!' Yoongi asked, walking towards the chair. 

'Work, obviously.' She replied back. 

'Why did Jin call you? You know Jin?' Yoongi questioned. He didn't like how she knew Jin. Yoongi protected her like a little sister ever since they were still in play pens. 

There was once when she cried all due to because a boy stole her sandcastle spade and Yoongi punched the boy who took it. He was a total 'meanie' as the neighborhood boys called him and no one dares messes with her or him or they'll get sent to the hospital. 

'He is my customer.' She stated. 'Oppa, you are my patient.' 

'What do you mean 'patient'? Cut the crap. I'm not crazy.' Yoongi said. 

'I will not do so because I was asked to keep it a secret. Anyways, tell me about you.' She smiled, taking a seat on the chair she stood up from. Yoongi wasn't buying it. He has to find out. Why was everything filled with secrets? 

Everyone was scared of hurting him, his feelings. He was fragile that one slight thing could break him. He was like glass. 

On the other hand, the other 6 boys were in the office, a floor above the dance studio, observing their member through CCTV. 

They heard all their conversations and they were surprised Yoongi didn't act as they thought he would. 

'What are you all doing? Crowding around the computer, aren't y'all suppose to be practicing?' Bang PD-nim asked as he strolled pass the boys that were crowded around the computer screen, watching Yoongi through the screen like a hyena. 

'We um, we kind of hired a psychiatric to help Yoongi?' Jin explain, massaging the nape of his neck, unsure if it was a good idea to tell Bang PD-nim. 

'Good gracious, finally! I can't stand seeing him hurt anymore.' Bang PD-nim said and walked away. 

'But the psychiatric is his childhood best friend that we just recently found out.' Jungkook muttered softly. 

Bang PD-nim stopped in his tracks and turned. 

'Keep an eye for him. Make sure he doesn't fall in love with that pathetic type of girl again.' He hissed before walking off, munching away on his bread he brought as lunch. 

'I don't think she's that type.' Namjoon said before turning back to the screen, watching his band member converse with the psychiatric again. 

'I think it'll be hard for Yoongi to ever fall in love again after what happened to his deceased fiance.' Jin spoke up. 'He did love her a lot.' 

'Trust me, in a matter of months, he'd be head over heels for her.' Jimin spoke up after a long silence.