{KSJ} My Beautiful Psycho -BxB-

Piece By Piece

Secrets will spill and time will fill
With bandaids and loving words
But I don't think I will be able to kill
The grief and festering hurt

Namjoon smiles as Seokjin and I approach his desk. "Hello Doctor Caswell! Hello Seokjin!"

I give him a small wave and Seokjin just stares at him.

"Was the problem solved easilly?" Namjoon taunts.

I scowl ,"I... Don't want to talk about it.

He just chuckles and nods ," Follow me."

We follow him to a bland room with a few pictures of food on the wall and a mug on a sturdy brown desk, its handle missing.

"Welcome to my office!" Namjoon chirps.

I nod and guide Seokjin to sot in the only chair other than Namjoon's. Namjoon sits behind the desk and looks between the two of us. "Let's talk about your theories."

"Okay," I nod. Before talking to Namjoon, I get so that Seokjin and I are face to face ,"Seokjin," I say in Morean ,"Namjoon is good. He wants to help you. Remember? You asked me for help..? Nod if you remember."

There is a pause before Seokjin shakes his head no.

My heart falls but I press on ,"Okay. That's just fine. Now, when I say thess things, you need to nod your head yes if they are true or shake your head no if they aren't. Can you do that?"

He nods slowly.

I get back up and look at Namjoon ,"I'm ready now."

He writes something down ,"I see an improvement already. Go ahead."

"Okay. Seokjin tenses up when he was near two doctors yesterday. He was gripping my arm so hard that it bruised a bit-" I roll up my sleeve and show him -"I wanted to do more research last night but I wasn't able to since I was tending to him. Now, I believe that the two doctors that were in Regina's place are the perpetrators. Drew and Martin..?"

Namjoon and I look to Seokjin ,"Is that true?" Namjoon asks softly.

Seokjin looks terrified. He is rooted to his seat. His eyes are wide and welling up as he tries to look Namjoon in the eyes.

He doesn't nod or shake his head.

"Okay..." I sigh ,"Anyways, I believe this is true not only from the way he acted but because he was covered in vomit and urine yesterday. Obviously no one would go in his room but the assigned doctors because of his reputation.

Namjoon puts a hand up to silence me ,"What would vomit and urine have to do with anything. I mean, if you believed this then why didn't you keep the clothes?"

I sigh ,"I was too worried about getting him cleaned up... When I was watching him in the room yesterday I had more time to think about it. There was only urine around his neck and chest area along with his arms. The vomit probably came after someone..." I shudder ,"After someone urinated on or around his face and he became sick."

Seokjin makes a whimpering sound.

I turn to him and put my hand up as a puppet ,"Seokjin, was that true?"

His eyes blankly stare at Namjoon. He doesn't blink. His pupils are so small.. "Yes." He says softly in Korean, his expression blank.

Namjoon stands up in shock and in insistance. "Get him back to the room. He is about to break down."

Nodding, I lead him back to the room and turn on the rain sounds "You helped us a lot today." I say softly ,"I will be right back."

Namjoon opens his office door for me almost immediately ,"We can't comvict them on just his word. Patients lie."

I just stare at him ,"He was obviously terrified. It wasn't an act!"

"Yes," Namjoon says ,"But that doesn't help us here. There are no cameras in here to have recorded that."

I jokt ,"Cameras!" I stand up as well ,"There has to be cameras on that floor that monitor who goes in and out! There has to be cameras in his room!"

Namjoon stands up as well ,"You're right! Holy shit, why didn't I think of that!?"

He calls security from his desk phone and gives them a period of time to check their cameras for the hall and the room. They say they will and hang up.

I sit again ,"I have other news, I'm afraid."

He sits and I tell him about the encounter with Shawna and the girls in the laundry and about how he was scared of being near me both in and out of ghe shower.

"So there is no way that he could have raped someone... He won't even look at people sometimes. Are you sure that that is what happened?"

Namjoon looks guilty "The incident happened before I was here. I'd have to contact Justin Healsman to know anything..  He was in charge before me."

"Ah," I say ,"I don't get it, are you a receptionist or a boss?:

"Both," he says while typing on his computer ,"I take care of what I can. Now, I will look after Seokjin for a while so that you can go home and rest. Just let me know things to do and I'll let you leave.".

I nod and tell him all about the hand puppets and Seokjin's habit of running around if you sit in the corner. He writes it down and lets me leave.

My heart thumps wildly. I am going to help Seokjin, I will, and he will lose his stupid reputation.