"What are you doing in here" Not wanting to face the person, I turned around reluctantly. To my surprise it was Doctor Choi. "I'm sorry I was on my lunch break so I just-" "Youre not supposed to be in here" He grabbed my wrist taking away the files that I held. "Sorry I won't-" "Get out" "I-" "Get out" I quickly scurried out of the room. My gosh he's easy to irritate. It's not like I really did anything all that wrong. We both work in the Medical Department wouldn't it be good for me to know what's going on.
I checked my watch to realize it's still lunch hours. I groaned in dread at the realization that a certain someone was going to be there. I reluctantly walked down the halls and swung open the doors to the cafeteria. Everything was normal no one even glanced at me. I made my way back to my usual spot so I could what over everyone. My job was pretty simple really. People rarely ever acted out and if they did security would usually get there first so all I really had to do is sedate them if needed. Hopefully things wouldn't be like that today, I was tired. I slumped back on the wall, for some odd reason seconds felt like hours and the more time that passed the more tired I got. My eyes began to feel heavy but quickly snapped open when I heard I voice beside me. "Hey" I turned around to see Jiyong standing there copying my stance. Everything down to the slightest detail. "So Y/N....that's your name right" I nodded "How old are you?" "Y/A" "Perfect, I'm two years older"
"....Why are you even talking to me" I came out abit more rude than I intended but I did mean it. He chuckled at my remark. "Sassy, I'm not to sure why either. The guard here are no fun and everyone else I'm pretty much insane" "And your not?" "Well I wouldnt say that either" He turned to face me and out of instinct I moved away. He frowned abit and tried to approach me again. Only for my instincts to take action once more. "Why are you so afraid of me?" "Besides that fact that you killed all those people or-" "You really believe that..." He said raising an eyebrow "Well....I....Why else would you be here! Besides who said I was afraid of you anyway" "Its pretty obvious really, I've been watching you and-" "Watching me? What are you some type of stalker...I'll add that to the list of insanities-" "No, we'll I mean I've seen you around. And your really friendly with most of the other criminals around here. You talk to the like they're real people" "They are real people-" "Y/N, but you talk to them all so kindly...you talk to everyone.....but me" He pulled over a chair and sat in it backwards. "To me you're closed off and distant-" "I'm anti-social to you so what" "Exactly, I've been here all this time, you talk to everyone beside me. And haven't said a word to me before today. The only logical explanation of why, is that you're afraid of me." "Well, that or I hate you" I was harsh towards Jiyong. I'm not sure of what made me act that way, oh yeah I remember. He is a MUR-DER-ER!!!
He laughed to himself before turning to face me. "Cute and feisty.....I like it" He pulled his lips into glaze at me once more. I scoffed making him chuckle. He came in closer for this eye the meet mine, but then penetrating sound of a whistle sounded breaking the scene. "Well I'll see you around Y/N" He winked at me before turning around to go back to his cell. I watched him as he left the room, his frame only growing more and more distant. I ran my fingers through my hair and slumped down to the floor. "Jiyong"
Later that night after I returned home, I flopped down on to my bed to stare up at the walls. I couldn't get him to escape my mind. It seemed the more it tried not to think about him, the more I thought about him. No matter how much I tried to convince myself I was still scared of him. Even with all the guards and protection. And know that he would never be able to cause any real trouble in that box of loons I was still afraid. That's was I felt towards him; fear. From everything about him from his actions to the way he looks at me. Everything about him make me uncertain and it's the unknown aspect that scaring me the most. But that's not all I felt towards Jiyong....
I'm not sure if it was just curiosity or just lust. But whatever it was it had me latched. Something about him is most alluring, and different from everyone else. Hell if he wasn't so damn handsome maybe my head wouldn't be thinking this way. Thinking about his beautiful eyes and how they call to me. Or his lock of hair and how they seem to fall perfectly into shape. Or about how soft and supple his lips must be. Or about how when he's near me my heart begins to race and the sweet scent he gives off. And how he sends shivers down my spine when he--- Okay okay stop I told myself he's a murderer. And it's too bad that such looks and that body had to go to waste on a bastard like him. But he's sick.. usually I wouldn't hold it against patients the past is the past. But Jiyong doesn't seem to have any remorse for what he's done. He's smug and acts so arrogant. He doesn't even show any signs of insanity. As if he was fully conscious when committing those terrible crimes. Maybe that is what makes him insane afterall.... but even after all my loathing and hatred for him. My dreams seemed to stay cloud by thoughts of his beautiful features. ■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■●■