Psychopath || myg✓

01| first meeting

"You're awake." a lazy and uninterested voice speaks from the dark.

He might have noticed you by the rustling noises from the chains on your arms and legs. They had cut through the deafening silence when you tried to cover your eyes from the blinding light just above your figure.

You just woke up and things are blurry and you're confused, very confused.

"Who are you?" you ask, looking around, not realizing the situation you are in just yet.

As your eyes begin to see better, you notice the setting you are in. This place is far from familiar. In fact, you had never been in such a horrendous location.

There's a worn-out dental chair that you are currently lying on with your ankles and wrists locked in cold silver chains that creates sharp noises whenever you move. The place looks like an abandoned bunker reeking with the smell of dead rats or trash. 

The room is pitch black and dark around you, there are faint red lights that may lead to an exit on the far left while above you is a very bright lightbulb, the only light in this windowless dark place.

Being alone with this stranger is very strange given that you don't know why and where you are. It's obvious you're in danger. You feel lightheaded, parched, and nervous.

The man is focused on his own business at your near right. You catch a glimpse of the long table he is working on but that's all you could make out with all this darkness.

Whenever he moves, you could hear metals clink and scissors snip.

"I remember now. I have been kidnapped by this creepy bastard while walking at the midnight street, defenseless and alone.. what was I even thinking?"

[BTS Jungkook 'Begin' short film version whistle]

He whistles a tune while walking towards you. You hear the slow footsteps getting louder but didn't dare spare a glance afraid to see a creepy ugly maniac.

That's what kidnappers look like, right?

Footsteps abruptly stop and you snap your head in his direction out of impulse. The light with you reveals the kidnapper you assumed to be a disgusting man five times your age.

However, you were proved wrong as you see a man probably in his mid twenty's, pale as snow with jet black hair.

You stare at his shoes, his black pants, his casual outfit with a lab coat settled above his black polo top and his face that remains expressionless and his eyes... his lips forms into a smirk when your eyes met with his.

You look away. Embarrassed at the thought of you, shamelessly checking out the kidnapper.

He held a box cutter, switching it up and down creating noises that could tear your ears. It's silent after all and you hate that sound.

He starts walking again, "Nice to meet you, I'm your doctor, Suga." he introduced himself, stopping in front of your laying figure right at the foot of this forsaken chair. He tilts his head, looking right into your eyes and you could see his seriousness.

How can he be so serious? Nope, I don't buy it. I think he's highly mental because, for one, you don't pick patients out of the streets.

fucking doctor wannabe

For some reason, it was worth a degrading laugh but you held it in, successfully planting a straight face.

How can someone with a pretty face be in a place reeking with a vomit-worthy smell? He can take on any job and at one glance you'd want him in. He could fish a lot of young customers with his looks.