It was currently 9:00 pm, I was still in the hospital going through the records of Mr. Kim Taehyung. To say that it was traumatic was an understatement.

From what I have read, his parents got divorced at a very young age. The records of his life from 10-15 years are not there, neither does he remember those 5 years. The first case of outburst or switch was seen at 16. School bullying led to the bully being stabbed in the eye by a fork by him. Initially diagnosed with Bipolar disorder and Sociopathic tendencies. Later, intensive therapies and interviews led to the diagnosis of Dissociative Identity disorder.

As i went through the last of the files, I had gotten the basic jist of everything but I still had to do my own research and interviews in order to find what and how to help him. I put all the records inside my locker as I packed my things. Just as I was about to leave, the intercom ran.

I sighed as I picked it up.

"Hello, Dr. Y/N speaking."

"Dr. Y/N you have a visitor. He wants to meet you urgently."

"At this hour? Who is it?"

"It's Mr. Kim Taehyung. He insists on meeting you on urgent basis"

I looked at the clock that read 10 p.m. bewildered that he wanted to meet me at this hour.

"Fine. Let him up" I said as i rested te intercom

I went back and sat on the seat waiting for him to walk through the door.
Within a few minutes, the door swung open as he entered the room in casual brown khaki pants and a beige button up.

"HOW DARE YOU?!" He roared as he entered my cabin.

"Excuse me??" I asked with my eyes wide in confusion.

"Dr. Wang told you to live with me, and you just walked out of my house with whose permission??" He asked

"First of all, No. Dr. Wang didn't assign me officially and I have talked to him about this so I won't be needing to stay in your house-"

"YOU WERE SAID TO STAY WITH ME. YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO BE THERE YOU LOW LIFE DOCTOR-"

"DO NOT TALK TO ME IN THAT TONE. BE GRATEFUL THAT I AM EVEN ATTENDING TO YOU AT THIS UNGODLY HOUR. MY SHIFT WAS OVER WAY BEFORE BUT HERE I STILL AM CAUSE I WAS READING UP YOUR RECORDS AND UNDERTSANDING EVERYTHING. AND NO I WON'T STAY IN YOUR HOUSE BECAUSE THATS UNCOMFORTABLE AND DANGEROUS FOR ME. WHAT HAPPENED WAS EXTREMELY UNETHICAL AND I EVEN GOT HARMED BECAUSE OF THAT. JUST BECAUSE YOU ARE RICH AND MY PATIENT DOESN'T GIVE YOU A RIGHT TO DO WHATEVER YOU WANT. I AM YOUR DOCTOR AND I WILL DECIDE HOW AND WHAT TO DO. " I screamed at him, all the stress of the past days coming through. By the end of my monologue I was out of breath and taehyung was standing with his head to the side and a guilty look in his nice.

After a few moments of silence, he looked up to me and said "Let's talk about this in the morning " and walked out of the door.

I didn't feel guilty not even one bit. He needed to understand that he wasn't the only one in this problem. As his doctor I had an equal right of deciding what to do and what to feel.