Jungkook's POV

Sitting in my padded cell, I groan out of pure boredom. I could be having so much fun with the boys right now!! Shooting fuckers in the chest and gambling. That's what I call fun, I heard from a little birdy that the most attractive psychiatrist was gonna be my new 'Health Mentor'.

Like I'll ever become , I'm sick in the head and I love it!

Let's see if I can have a little fun with them shall we? Oh whoever they are, they're gonna have the ride of their life.

Jimin's POV

"Jimin-ah!!" Shouted an annoyingly familiar voice. I sighed in annoyance and turned around to face the running giant.

"Is there something you need, Chanyeol-ah?" I asked him emotionless. He grinned at me and nodded, "I want a date". I looked at him with a fake oblivious look and said "a date? Sure, you can have today's! It's-" "That's not what I meant, Jiminie" he said.

I cringed inwardly and sighed, "Sorry Chanyeol-ah, I can't tonight. I have to do arrangements for my new patient". I told him, and I wasn't technically lying either.

He looked really disappointed, I smiled sadly at him and made my way to my office and sat down whilst groaning.

Not only did I have to deal with Chanyeol, his clinginess and stupid crush on me, I have to deal with the second most powerful gang member in the world. He is the youngest in a group of sadistic murderers called BTS who kill for pleasure and money. I'm not gonna lie, I have thought about living that life plenty of times but I don't think I'll be able to leave my family and work behind like that.

I sigh and get started on all the god damn paper work whilst humming to a song I heard called DNA.

Walking out of my office late at night I walked to the car in the parking lot and was about to unlock it when my keys fell.

I bent down to pick them up and as I stood straight again there was a guy leaning on the bonnet of my car.

He scared the living shit out of me. I growled slightly under my breath. "Is there something I can help you with?" I asked him as nicely as I could since I was really fucking tired and I just wanted to go home and fucking sleep.

He smirked at me and walked closer to me. "Hmmm they were right, you are pretty cute" he said and I almost choked on my saliva. I huffed at him, "you're not the only one that's said that, now, what the fuck do you want?" I asked him a bit more impatiently since my patience is beginning to thin out real fast.

He chuckled but finally answered my god damn question. "What mouth you have, I'm here because my friend is going under your care tomorrow. I want you to take care of him or else there will be severe consequences. Ya understand me?" He told me. I smiled a little and chuckled a bit.

He seemed confused about my reaction. " I understand ya, I didn't even have any intentions of trying to......harm him". He just stared. "I just wanted to at least try and get him to be nice to me. I know from how corrupt he is he won't go back to normal as the hospital puts it. I know from experience that this ain't easy and someone like him ain't easy to handle." It seemed like he got the picture as I explained further of my intentions.

"Looks like we're on the same page......Jimin" I looked at him one last time before I drove off. "It seems like we are......Namjoon" as I said that he looked surprised but before he could question me I drove off.

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