Rᴜɪɴᴇᴅ - Wᴏᴏꜱᴀɴ

Eight - Bonds

San  Wooyoung

San knew the consequences that came with provoking and attacking his cell guard. He knew fully well that his prison sentence was only going to increase the more trouble he caused. He prepared himself. He was ready to be covered in chains, top to bottom, leaving not a single inch of his body uncovered. However later that evening, another guard had come to take him away. He escorted him back to his usual cell, not a confinement cell. Surprisingly, he was stripped free of every single chain and cuffs.

San couldn't help the urge to laugh, so he let it all out. He hated the way they were treating him. The only reason he threw those threats and those following hits was to get himself into one of those confinement cells. Maybe then they'd reconsider putting him in a shared cell. Also, the longer he stayed in prison, he wouldn't have to think about going outside to face the man that got him into all this mess.

He cleared his mind before lying down on his bed and letting the sleep taking over, for tomorrow there would be hell of a show.

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The next morning when he woke up,  he prepared himself. He was very determined to find out who exactly had gotten him out of the holding cell. And if that person was close to him. However, he knew there was nobody close Because he was in prison. Of course who the hell would want to be with a crazy psychopath who killed around 12 people Maybe even more. He'd lost count at this point. And if he did find who begged for his mercy then, all hell is about to break loose.

San heard a knock on his cell door before it was opened. Surprisingly, he had not been chained up like usual which caused a sense of confusion running through his mind. 'Just who the hell did this' He thought 'And why would they do that?'

He couldn't help the laugh that escaped his mouth as his laugh echoing through the hallways. He felt a sense of satisfaction when he heard the other prisoners moaning and groaning and practically shouting at him to shut up. Well, that was their biggest mistake. Maybe even their last.

He followed his new cell guard. Obviously, he was new after what he'd done to his previous one. San was taken to the prison cafeteria it had been a long time since he tasted freshly cooked food from outside of his cell.

When he looked around, not a single soul was to be seen. He chuckled quietly, why would there be anyone with him? He's a god damn killer. He grabbed a tray with a disgustingly looking meal on it. Everything was the exact same so there was no way he could pick another.

Once he'd finished he was taken to the prison court yard. Strange. He looked around, confused at everyone's strange behaviour, and right in the centre of the court was that handsome man. Or doctor to be even more precise. San found the corners of his lips curl up as he walked over to the man.

Once he'd reached him, his cell guard just up and left, leaving the two together. The silence engulfing them. San found himself staring at the latter. Maybe he was even trying to find some sort of explanation in his eyes. But no. All he saw was his own reflection. 'They say that if one looks into someone's eyes and sees their reflection its a sign of attraction. So... Does this Jung Wooyoung have a thing for me?' He thought but the quickly brushed the thought away.

"Choi San" The latter spoke. "I.. Uh.. Thought we'd try something different today."

San simply stared back at the man, not bothering to utter yet a single word. Of course he had several things to ask such as why he asked for San to be treated differently and so on. But that can wait. For now, it's a game a fun little game he liked to call 'Lure the bait'. It's pretty self explanatory lure the bait, simple as.

"I.. Uh heard you hit your cell guard was there any reason for that or was it just for fun perhaps?"

San let a low chuckle slide past his lips. What his doctor said got him wondering, was it really just for fun? Did he provoke his cell guard just for fun or was there something more to it? Of course no matter how much he thought the answer was still the same. There was much more to it than a game. He thought the doctor would at least understand, maybe he has to spell it out for him, just to give him that extra support.

"Choi San, I know I'm your doctor and you might think that I'm going to report everything to the higher ups, but trust me today isn't like that" Wooyoung spoke up. "We're not being watched by anyone, there's no cameras, no wiretapping devices nothing. What ever you say stays between the two of us, so start speaking please"

San sighed. 'Can I really trust this man?' He thought once again. It was a long shot but here goes nothing... "First of all, I don't appreciate being called by my full name."

"So you can speak" Wooyoung joked

"You've heard it before quit with the sarcastic comments." San glared at him "What's your game here?"

Wooyoung blinked back at him several times, he looked confused perhaps "My game? What is that supposed to mean"

'He isn't lying. Does that mean he really doesn't have any secret intentions?' San stepped closer to Wooyoung and was surprised when the latter didn't take a step back. "So you're not a pussy ay?"

"If I was a pussy I wouldn't be a good doctor now would I?"

"I have to say you don't act much like a doctor, or psychologist, whatever the hell you are"

Wooyoung chuckled quietly "I have some experience with law, I studied law before. So you're in luck I guess, I can get you out of here if possible, all you have to do is spill"

San smirked and found himself looking around before turning to face Wooyoung again. "I like you."

"I like you too" The man replied. It was plain and simple no hidden meanings in between the sentences exchanged. Nothing. No hidden feelings also. Of course it's not in the way you're imagining it. No. Think of it as a friendly liking perhaps. Nothing more, nothing less. Not for now at least.

"So, let's get started shall we? I'm San, the serial killer who killed perhaps more than 12 people. Let's see where do I begin? Ahh my life story, its quite an amusing one I have to say. Don't get too emotional though." San began. "But first, how about we take a little seat. Its a very long story indeed."

Hey guys! I'm sorry I haven't posted in well over a month or two. I've been busy for a while with exams and all since I'm in my last year of high school. But all that went down the drain when corona came along. Why thank you very much. Anyways! I'll try to post more often nowadays. I hope you enjoyed this chapter! Tell me what you think. And don't forget to vote it would mean a lot to me!