Doctor Lee froze as she heard Park Kyung sing. "I'm on fire." A shiver ran down her spine. Being a female therapist in a prison full of insane people can be empowering but frightening at the same time. Kyung was by no mean the tallest or toughest patient she had. He was scary because he became one with the room. She often had to check if he was actually present when she entered the room. The little boy was indeed the most frightening person she knew and although she was ashamed of it she just wished that he'd be given another therapist anybody but her would be fine.
Park Kyung had sung the song for more than five times now but still he didn't stop. It felt great. He finally was free. What he had been relieved of? Park Kyung didn't know either but still he felt like a bird being in an open cage.
So light them up
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I figured that the sudden change of the pov could be confusing so here's a little explanation: Dr Lee is the Therapist of Park Kyung since he was sentenced to ten years of prison while receiving psychological treatment. I don't know if this is realistic but since that's not the main point here I hope you won't mind
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might just die //zikyung
Fanfiction"I'm sorry but I couldn't endure this any longer."