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@[f] oh hayoung "You have a therapy session today and I thought I should come to you this time."

Hongbin slightly unmasked his pokerface just because Hayoung reminded him of his younger sister; the way her doe eyes would stare at him were exactly the same. Of course, even the slightest smile is difficult to unravel due to the atmosphere and situations of his patients, and Hongbin had gotten so used to just feeling .. nothing. Empty. Only focusing on his patients emotions and how he can hopefully help them improve their behaviors.

As Hayoung seemed to be doing fine just like she had said, Hongbin redirected his gaze to the wall with the writing in red. He wanted to know what really was going to her mind when writing such abstract words. "Do you mind telling me what that means?"

@[w] lee hongbin Hayoung cocked her head to the side as her curiosity grew bigger. His raven black hair and nightshade eyes made him look as if he was controlled by someone as if he was a doll. His skin was quite pale for someone like him and it made no sense to her that he looked so - what was the word ?

Oh right. Emotionless.

She sat up and put her knees to chest, her arms hugging them. She blinked a few times before saying, "I'm fine. Why are you here?" She didn't want to have her own personal time be invaded by some stranger who was classified as a worker. She laid her legs down and continued to stare at the man. Questions started to fill her mind as she observed his face.

@[f] oh hayoung With the rattling sound of keys reverberating throughout the corridors and the click of the lock, Hongbin let himself into the dorm room.

Floor Four, Dorm Six: Oh Hayoung.

It was time for her therapy session and Hongbin sometimes preferred to use their dorms instead of his office as a change despite the gray walls of the entire asylum and the chilly yet mysterious atmosphere followed him in every room he went in.

The writing in red on the wall was the first thing he saw before settling his gaze onto the younger female. She stared at him curiously as he dragged an empty chair next to her bed, positioning himself at an appropriate distance. With a pokerface, Hongbin flipped through the papers on his clipboard and began writing an entry for today with her name as the heading. A soft smile spread to his lips as he returned his gaze back to her, hoping that today's session will end with no violence and with making sure that she stays sane until their next appointment.

"How are you, Hayoung?"

@[w] lee hongbin She dragged a red marker along the wall and wrote, 'Silence is life's loudest scream'. A smile crept on her lips as the ink bled in to the wall. She dropped on her bed and stared at the ceiling. The tick tock of the clock was the only thing filling the room with sound. She sat up, flipped her pillow over, and searched for the lighter she hid in the pillowcase.

As she flickered the light on, she started to laugh and laugh until her side started to hurt. She could kill anyone and everyone in this building just with one little tiny flame. Everyone would scream with agony as their faces melt off their skulls. And no one would know this all happened because some little girl just 'accidentally' left her lighter on. She heard a click of the door and put her lighter behind the pillow, looking at the man with curiosity.