Crazy | bts x Jimin

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Jimin pov

So I sat there in my office, minding my own business and shit, doing my damn paper work for the current patients I still have and my boss barges into my office.

My pen stopping where it was asI looked up at my boss with a bored expression.

"How can I help you?" I asked. I honestly can't be bothered with him at all, I just want him to leave like asap.

"You got a police officer arrested, and you left injured officers unattended?" He asked, obviously furious.

"Yes and yes. One, my patients my responsibilities, plus I was the witness and if you don't want the guy to be arrested, don't put up so many cameras. Two, I am a psychiatrist, not a doctor or a nurse who treats physical wounds, if I wanted that, I won't be in this office." I've had enough of my boss so I added, "If you hate me so much, fire me. I'll gladly accept it. If you dislike me for any reason at all, you are my boss, I am pretty much at your mercy."

I placed my pen down and stood up, my eyes never leaving him. I made my way around my table and come a few steps away from him.

I pulled his tie making him come closer to me, I'm pretty much breathing down at him.

"Mr Boss, I don't give a damn fuck about this job, about this damn company. I care about the patients more. You only care about the monetary benefits from the government. I don't fucking care about you or your family, because you probably built your family badly. Kick me out if you want, I have no care for this whole damn thing but my patients. I'm doing justice to these people. Come in again with Such management style, I'll not hesitate to out you to the authorities." I let him go and push him slight away from me.

He wanted to say something, point his point finger at me but is stumped making me scoff.

I could see him get angrier at me, "Just you wait" those were the last words he said to me before leaving my office and letting me be in peace and continue to do my work.

I was about to pick up my pen when I heard a commotion outside. I walked towards my door, opening it and peaking outside. My boss punching Jungkook.

His face was slightly swollen already, the punches must be hard. All the red spots would turn blue black in a day. Some cuts were seen on his face, probably came from the ring that my boss is wearing.

I went over and punched my boss hard on the face, so hard that his nose bled and a few of his teeth has fallen.

"You do not fucking hurt the patients you damn fox!" I shouted. I honestly have not even raised my voice in this one year but the ownership was transferred to the previous owner's son about 2 months ago, who by the way is a bastard.

"Jungkook, go back to your place with your guards. I'll talk to you some other time. Please get your face treated, if they don't treat you, tell me, I'll help you." I said and he nodded.

I grabbed the back of my boss's collar and dragged him to his own office and threw him in making his head smash a small table the lamp falling down on his face.

"You seriously cross the line. I don't even know why your father let you take over." I was beyond furious. Anyone from the outside could see this is a damn horrible place.

"I can easily transfer all of the patients away with whatever reputation I have, or I could just start up my own clinic and have all of them in my care. I'll take away all the doctors you have as well." I picked him up easily and threw him on the chair. I sat down opposite of him.

I stared at him dead in the eye, I was seeing the bloody red take over my full vision.

"I'll tell you one thing and one thing only, and I'll only say this once, respect the people around you. If you cant follow this simple rule then please give your damn place up to someone more qualified." My voice, eerily calm. There was pretty much no tone in my voice.

I could see my boss shiver at those words, he knows what happens if he give his place up as the head of the institution, I know as well.

"You don't order me around Park Jimin. You are just an employee and you will listen to what I say. I don't have to listen to what you say. Who do you think you are." I already saw past the facade.

Putting up a tough front doesn't work on me at all, or all psychiatrist. We might even be psycho ourselves, breaking the toughest of people, the strongest of people.

"Do as you please, boss man, but be reminded, one wrong move and I'll cripple your entire career. Seems like you always forget, to cure a criminal, you have to think like a criminal." I cackled loudly as I left his office.

I left him completely stunned by the words I spewed out easily.

I check the schedule to see the patients coming in tomorrow, looks like 3 of the patients I was supposed to take would be here and I'll also be seeing Jay.

Oh well I have my work cut out for me already, dealing with such a childish boss. Being a psychiatrist is not easy at all, I underestimated the job.