Chapter Two

18.1K 647 381
                                    

The woman with the [color] hair sighs scratching the back of her head nervously. The man sitting at the other side of the desk watches her and her behavior.

"Um, Senju-sama? When can I see her?" She asks unsure of her choice of words. 

Should I call him boss or Senju-sama?

"Soon, you may leave now." He mumbles deep in thought. Giving him a last look [name] leaves the office of the brunette not understanding his sudden change of mood at all.

She is again walking along this floor, the white plain floor of this all in all lifeless building. She only hears the echo of her heels clapping against the ground. 

Why am I even surprised? The patients are mainly in the basement . . . at least that's where she is.

She walks the path from where she came and finds herself at the entrance of the institute. The woman, Sato Ayame, is talking with someone on the phone. The blonde hasn't spotted her yet and keeps to talk in a harsh and loud tone with whoever is on the other line.

"Now listen, I don't care how much money you have on the bank, but the inmate won't leave the cell no matter what!" 

"Excuse me? No," she hisses. Then she seems to end the call. "Tsk, such an idiot." She mutters and [name] begins to approach the reception.

"Oh, it's you," Ayame states and [name] only nods. 

"Who was that?" She asks.

"I can't answer that." The blonde says in an annoyed but also exhausted tone. Whoever the person was, he or she must have a great impact on the mental hospital. But who could they be talking about?

Could it be. . . no, she isn't that necessary.

She thought her index finger caressing her chin. 

"Is that so? Anyway, I wanted to know when my shift starts and who is going to be my first patients." The young Miss tells the nurse, her eyes narrowed and gazing at the telephone. 

F.U.

The initials of the caller, for sure. Ayame rolls her eyes and types something in the PC.

"Today, you can start now. Your are stationed in section 3 B." She says her back pointing to [name]. She takes out some files and hands them to the woman.

"Arigatou," the [color] eyed lady says accepting the papers. She looks through them and sighs making her way to the elevator. 

She mumbles a quick 'Bye' and leaves the blonde alone with her work and starts with her own. 

It is the first time she actually works in a forensic psychiatric. She came new from university, without any working experience and yet Hashirama trust the young neurologist and psychologist. 

She steps in the elevator and presses the button with the number -3. 

Section 3B is a section in the basement. The main syndromes of her patients is schizophrenia. 

The doors open and she is greeted by screams and laughing. The woman gulps stepping out if the elevator into the cold area of section 3.

​"Oh, are you the newbie?" A male voice speaks up shocking [name]. When she turns to her left, the direction where she heard the voice, she spots a man with long black silky hair and mischievous looking golden eyes. His skin is pale, almost white and his eyelids are colored purple.

 

"Yes, my name is [surname] [name]." She introduces herself. The man chuckles licking his lips.

"My name is Orochimaru, a pleasure to meet you, [surname]-San." He says. "Follow me," he tells her and the girl does as she is told.

"It's unusual of Hashirama to send completely new workers down here. Which section are you being assigned to?"

"3B," she answers analyzing her surroundings. There are people, men, women, children, locked in primitive cells with nearly no light at all. Some completely insane, walking against walls. The others sitting in the corner of their room holding their head and talking to themselves. 

"Oh, I see. What you see and will see is nothing to compare of what you learned in university. This area is for only people who are danger to the outside world. We have all kinds of human down here. Don't trust and sympathize with anyone. You will end up as insane as they are, or even worse." He tells the woman who stops looking at her trembling hands. Her body feels numb. Could she do this? She is barely a beginner in this. Sure, she had the best grades at university, but is that alone enough? Could she keep up with years of experience?

I guess I have no other choice.

"But don't worry too much, I will show and explain everything to you." He reassures and a sigh of relief escapes [name] dry lips. She smiles at her partner and continues with him her way to section 3B, not knowing that onyx eyes follow her from a cell nearby she just stood.

"Soon, you will be mine, [name]-chan." The person chuckles covering one of his eyes. They even seem to be a slight crimson color. . .

On the Precipice of Insanity [Yandere! Sasuke Uchiha x Reader]Where stories live. Discover now