10: Doctor
Psycho- Red Velvet (English Demo)
(However you are free to listen to either version of the song, it will still go with the chapter hehe)
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Jimin fidgets hard under the intense stares the three individuals in his living room are giving him, especially the one leaning in front of his face.
The man is by far ethereal, breathtakingly beautiful; gumdrop cheekbones, a slick jaw line and a cute mole by the corner of his left eye. His golden ring gleams under the light on his left hand, forcing to be recognized in front of Jimin's face.
This man...... The most beautiful specimen of a human being that anatomy books would be highly jealous of..... Is Jungkook's fiancé?
No way...
Absolute not.
This has to be a joke.
Speaking of the ravenette, he's leaning back against the wall, studying the two in front of them with narrowed eyes as though he's ready in case Jimin was planning on attacking his precious treasure anytime soon.
As if Jimin would pull any moves in front of their faces.
Jimin didn't notice the glowing golden ring on his hand the first time they met, but seeing it now just gives Jimin the slightest bit of hope that perhaps he's not going to end up being tortured tonight.
Psychopaths don't feel empathy or remorse for others, making them not being able to feel love for anyone. They could grow a romantic relationship but that doesn't mean they'll feel something as deep as their sane partner may have.
Is this couple together because they love each other? Or because of that relationship bond and need to not be alone?
That's something Jimin is afraid fo find out about.
The male who's observing him, Woosung, is checking his skin and weak muscles, that's still sore from track, before checking his stomach.
Not like Jimin had a choice other than to follow suit to whatever is going on unless he wants his daily torture with Taehyung, who of course wouldn't let him die.
"His stomach is full of gas," Woosung mutters, checking his gag reflexes with a long clean cotton swab before throwing it away, "Anorexia seems like the proper diagnosis I can say, especially after the questions I asked him."
Jimin furrows his eyebrows curiously at the man with the platinum curly hair, now much more awestruck time his knowledge.
How does he know this stuff? Is he a doctor or something?
"Okay, so then.... Make it stop? He needs to eat!" Taehyung says as if it's obvious, making Jungkook send a glare to his brother to watch his tone.
Woosung glances at Jimin, humming slightly in his throat with a heavy sigh, "I can put a feeding tube on him for a while to restore a bit of weight and nutritions in his body," He says quietly and goes to his bag that he brought with him, "I could also give him medication to spike his appetite but this won't work if he refuses to eat, so he needs therapy in order to help remove any possible negative thinking so he can feel more comfortable in his own skin."
By this point Jimin just fell into complete awe to the man. He knows so much and is so well prepared, very confident to what he says. Every bit of information is right. It's odd that Jimin would know since he's studying this too. Jimin hasn't heard or read about him while he has studied the doctors in a few hospitals here for research papers.
Who is this man?
Taehyung's heavy sigh snaps Jimin from his thoughts, forcing him to move his eyes to the dark glare in Taehyung's eyes.
"Therapy is out of the question and you," He growls, " You need to eat," He scolds annoyedly, moving to sit beside him. Instantly Jimin attempts to scoot away but Taehyung's large hand on his thigh stops him from doing just that, "I mean it. You don't even have to be a lot at first, but something is fine. Unless you want what happened last night to be a reoccurring event."
Just remembering what happened last night and in the bathroom this morning made Jimin want to throw up all over again, forcing all of the stomach acids to spill on the ground.
Taehyung is not bluffing, judging by those horrific dark eyes that's glittering with lust as he squeezes Jimin's thigh. Woosung grabs his arm to his other side to wipe alcohol on it so he can insert the needle for the feeding tube.
Instantly Jimin shakes his head, feeling his throat clench up and he presses his thighs together, "I-I will eat."
Fuck you for ruining my other opportunity to die you asshole!
Taehyung smiles widely at him and pets his head, "That's my good tiny."
Woosung and Jungkook spent a while long here, only waiting for the bag of the liquid thats's being inserted in Jimin's body empties out completely. Meanwhile this happened, Jungkook and Taehyung went to discuss something while Woosung only stayed back silently with the bag in hand, eyes moving around the room uninterested.
There's so many questions that ran Jimin's mind as he stared at his lap, wanting to get his doubt out of the way while being in the other's presence.
He can't be that bad... Right?
So after making sure he can't hear Jungkook and Taehyung at all, he clears his throat.
"Why are you helping me?"
The other man snaps his eyes towards him, that familiar dark look in his eyes that's almost similar to Jungkook's, if anything much more deadlier.
"Taehyung's orders," He responds back, his tone chipped and short.
That didn't stop Jimin's curiosity, "Were you a doctor before?"
Woosung is narrowing his eyes now, almost accusingly as though Jimin was a cop, "Am a doctor, yes, there's a difference."
Now Jimin took a very bold turn with his next question.
A turn that he probably shouldn't have.
"Why are you with Jungkook then?" Jimin asks quietly, his hands twitching on his lap after the harsh glare Woosung sent him, "I-I mean not like t-that but.... He's a psychopath and you.... Well don't seem like it."
Woosung looked like he was second away from lashing out on Jimin for his bold words, but he clearly restrains himself because Jimin is somehow in relation to Taehyung.
He knows better than to mess with what's Taehyung's.
So he only grits his teeth, calming himself down, "You don't know me, so don't assume things just because I'm doing this for you," He huffs lowly, checking the nearly empty bag, "I love my Bambi, that's why I'm with him. So you leave him alone and watch your tone when talking about him."
Jimin didn't say a word after that.
It's true, he doesn't know anything about Woosung to assume anything. He could be equally or worse than Jungkook and Taehyung combined. Even if he is, he sure knows how to mask it quite well
However Jimin is sure that he's not a psychopath, unlike Taehyung.
Woosung's affection towards Jungkook isn't one that's an act. Its real. That much is obvious how his eyes practically glowed when Jungkook came out from the kitchen and back to where they are, unable to hide back his smile when the ravenette approached him and kisses the crown of his head.
"Almost done?"
Jimin tried not to look at the affection pair, only focusing on his hands now. Something about the way Jungkook talks Woosung is something that sent involuntary shivers down Jimin's spine, just by the simple question.
It's so soft and tender, almost as though his voice would shatter the other man if he raised it up to a certain level.
A fluster blush creeps Jimin's cheeks when he heard Woosung giggle quietly, detaching the tube from the empty bag, "Yeah all done," He says calmly, unlike the tone he used on Jimin earlier, "Let me just clean up."
So he removed the IV needle from Jimin's arm, cleaned him up before putting a bandage on him. He cleaned up the rest of the mess and put it in a separate bag because it's not sanitary to have random used medical supplies lying around.
Jungkook also helped him clean up as well and Jimin tried so hard not to stare at their subtle interactions. The smiles they would send each other only flutters Jimin's heart, seeing the faint stars in their eyes whenever they'd make the simplest of eye contact, even if it was for a second.
It was.... It was something that Jimin was not use to seeing at all. That type of tenderness that he would only see in movies or read in books.
Seeing it in person the way Jungkook would tease Woosung by pressing on his side to provoke a squeal from his lips, or the way Woosung playfully shoves him away in stubbornness but his sweet smile says enough just how much he loves Jungkook's attention on him, those small random acts was enough for Jimin to know his answer to his previous question.
This is not a romantic bond.
This is love.
They genuinely feel love for each other.
Just the thought circulating Jimin's head was enough to make him feel nearly supportive for the pair. They look like they make each other happy, even though it's obvious that a few fights here and there can be provoked.
Other than that.... They seem... Stable and healthy with each other.
Before they left, Woosung gave Jimin these vitamins that would help boast his appetite and his number in case he needs a therapy session, since he is a licensed doctor and therapist.
Well.... On the low of course.
Jimin didn't say anything, only watch the couple leave with their hands tangled together and Jungkook mocking him about how cute he looked speaking in his medical terms, in which resulted with Woosung to stick his tongue out with a chuckle as they close the front door behind them.
For a moment Jimin's grudge towards Jungkook fade, just for a moment after the idea of the ravenette being in love settled in. So would Jungkook be classified as a psychopath? Does he have empathy in his heart? For their relationship?
Perhaps....
Perhaps not.
Whatever their relationship is, Jimin can easily tell they would jump in front of a bullet for each other if that ever came down to it.
"Mind full of wondering thoughts?"
Jimin suddenly jumps to the voice beside him, not noticing how Taehyung is already beside him once again with his own smug grin.
It took a lot for Jimin to not scowl back at him, so he settled with a grimace instead, "Yeah, just asking myself if a psychopath is capable of loving anyone."
This made Taehyung smirk, widely. His eyes almost glow is light as his curiosity takes over to the topic, "So?"
Jimin takes a hard look at him and didn't suppress his scowl, "Then I look at you and I remember psychopaths can't feel anything related to love."
Instead of an offended frown or scoff to bubble out of his lips, Taehyung smiles brightly, leaning to Jimin's face, "I don't know, I think I'm falling in love with you."
Oh the horror that flooded Jimin's body that second he heard those words. His stomach whirled in discomfort and he had every instinctive need to run away.
As if Taehyung can feel love after all the shit he's putting him through.
Taehyung chuckles amusing to Jimin's pale expression and leans over, pressing a peck against his cheek, "You're right, I don't feel love but I can always pretend that I do. If that makes you want to live, I'll make sure you fall for me, tiny. What do you say?"
Jimin? Fall in love with him? The man that raped, beats, stalks and threatens him?
If he ever in the future ever falls for that sick man, it's for a fact that it'll be Stockholm Syndrome.
There's no way if fucking hell he would ever feel love for this psychopath.
That's why tonight... Tonight will be his last attempt.
He already knows Taehyung's schedule from the palm of his hand and back. There's always a specific time that he leaves for at least ten minutes outside before coming back. During that time Jimin will try to hang himself.
He's already got the perfect place for it, all he needs is to take advantage of those minutes that Taehyung is gone.
Stabbing himself is out of the question because Taehyung keeps the knives all in a cabinet with a lock. Windows are also locked so he can't throw himself out. Drowning in a tub is crossed out because Taehyung always keeps the door open when he uses the bathroom to watch him.
This has to work.
And it will.
He's going to kill himself no matter what it takes.
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A/N:
Oh boy Jimin.....
Well let's see if he accomplishes his mission..... Oh boy I'm scared if Taehyung catches him...
Uh.... Let's see what happens.
What do you guys think of Woosung and Jungkook huh? Hahaha A little light to this dark book.
Let's see where this story goes!!
I PURPLE YOU!! <33
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