"Be careful Ms.Y/l/n" the guard said letting you in. "Remember what I said...all cameras off only enter if you hear me scream." You said rolling your eyes going over your procedure. "Okay... whatever." The big guard said unlocking the door. On the other side of the door was Kim Jungwoo, a new paitent of yours. Troubled is what they called him, he barely spoke. Mumbles and groans was all that came out of the young boy.
Although he was quiet, he was very violent. You had to beg to even be alone with him. His case was very clear to you. Abandoned at a young age, the system scarred him. Nothing you hadn't seen before.
You took a deep breath before entering the white room, taking in its scenery. Pieces of drawn on paper scattered on the floor with a bed that was neatly made up along with a chair. Jungwoo sat on the floor facing you. You sighed and smiled at him. He mumbled something that you couldn't understand not bothering to looking up. You sat down on the chair hoping to get him to talk.
"Hello-" Jungwoo cut you off angrily. "Why is girl here?" he said quietly making you smile. You hadn't been there for 15 minutes and he said something to you. "I'm here to talk to you" You said nervously. His eyes darted up at you and back down. "Different." Jungwoo whispered to himself. "Uhm..different how?" You asked. "Look...Different" He simply said probaly referring to the fact that you were black. Which made you chuckle.
Jungwoo rubbed his hand across your clothed leg which made you feel uncomfortable. He whispered something to himself in what you assumed was korean. "Pretty" He hummed smiling a bit. You moved a bit doing your best to display your discomfort. He looked up and saw your expression and slowly backed away. "You're warm" He said with a red glow on his face.
"You must not have a lot to say when others are around?" You questioned. "I talk...they don't listen" He said running his hands through his dyed blonde hair which made you curious. "How did your hair get blonde?" Jungwoo rolled his eyes "Dye...duh" he said making you laugh. Which made you wonder 'How could someone so "violent" be so soft.' You shook your head smiling "Do you like dying your hair?" He ran his fingers through his golden locs once again. His smile faded away and turned into a frown.
"You like my mom...sweet...then...leave" He said angrily "You're gonna leave too?" He said as his eyes watered. Your kindness was an invisible trigger for him, his mother the woman he once cherished left him like this and you were the person to remind him of it. "No Jungwoo I wouldn't." His sobs became muffled as you got up from your chair to embrace him. "It'll be okay" You cooed.
"I won't leave"
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This was bute as hell tbfhhh. I had a wayyyy different ending to this in mind but i'm not gonna be gross (being on tumblr has affected me greatly)
