𝐌𝐀𝐃 ᵗᵃᵉᵍᵍᵘᵏ

xx.

"welcome, mr. and mrs. kim." dr. jeon smiled as taehyung and his parents walked into his office. taehyung held his hands, slightly slouching and frowning at the odd smell that was lingering around the office, kind of like cleaning products. they sat down in the chairs, the fuchsia setting his folder in his lap, ignoring taehyung's stare. "what brings you all here today?" he spoke with a smile, taehyung noticing the lack of emotion in his eyes.

      "taehyung's best friend, park jimin, has unfortunately passed away last night." his father spoke, taehyung tightening his jaw when he met eyes with dr. jeon, "his mother and i are afraid he might fall into a depressive mood because of it."

      as his parents continued to talk, taehyung kept his eyes to the ground, feeling his shirt start to stick to him from how he started sweating, sensing dr. jeon's gaze drill into him. he gulped, unable to focus on what they were saying. taehyung began panicking when his parents stood, getting ready to leave the office. "w-where are they going.." he murmured.

      "i asked them to return in an hour so i can talk with you privately." he stood, nearing taehyung with a smile, "there's a lot of things we need to discuss, no? how much do you remember from last night?"

      "i-i think.. i actually have to go.." he tried standing, quickly getting pushed back into his seat, "d-dr. jeon.."

      "where?" the therapist loosened his tie.

      "j-just.. gotta go.."

      "we're still in session, taehyung." he slowly took off his belt, eyes darkening, "answer my question."

      "nothing.. i don't remember anything.." he watched dr. jeon undo his pant buttons, "i p-promise.."

      "why don't i treat you, taehyung." he licked his lips, "how's that sound?"

      "n-no.." he huffed, mind hurting from so much happening.

      "the fuck you mean 'no'." dr. jeon yanked him upwards by the collar of his shirt, voice raising from anger, "i said, why don't i treat you. just the other day you were clinging to me like a lost child, weak and completely vulnerable, and now you look at me with such a horrified."

      taehyung stared into his therapist's eyes, shivers sending electrical currents along his spine as he saw the madness in them. dr. jeon threw him back into the chair and backed off, pulling at his now messy hair as he paced around the room.

      "i'm doing this for you!" he growled, eyes red, "isn't that good? you're so much luckier than the others.. you know why? because you're my favourite, taehyung. i've been so patient with you, yet you're here being selfish."

      taehyung panted softly as he watched dr. jeon walk to the end of the room, his face scrunched up in lividity as he fumbled through the cabinets around the sink, gasping when he turned and stared at taehyung, an excited look on his face. the brunet panicked in the chair as dr. jeon approached him, a hand immediately wrapping around his neck.

      "you're going to do another favour for me, taehyung. then, and only then, i'll treat you." he opened the pill bottle in his free hand, forcing the medicine down taehyung's throat, "and i know you'll complete it. you can do that for me, right? right, taehyung?"



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