It was a normal day for you, you are a psychiatrist and you have a new case.
“Let’s see his file.” you said to yourself as you grabbed it out the black bin you keep all your cases in.
‘Min Yoongi, age 26’ you think to yourself.
you look to the clock on the wall and see it’s time for Yoongi’s appointment.
The sounds of your heels clicking against the floor was the only thing to be heard as you walked down the hall. you enter your office where Yoongi was sitting quietly in a chair at your desk with his head down and his leg bouncing up and down. You take a seat in your cushioned black chair at your desk. You couldn’t see his face and it bothered you slightly since you like to make eye contact with each person you help.
You start reading his record and you let out a soft sigh.
“Hello Min Yoongi welcome, I’m your psychiatrist dr.y/l/n but you can call me y/n if it makes you more comfortable.”
Yoongi slowly lifts his head but not enough for you to see his face. He lightly clears his throat, “Yoongi. Just Yoongi”
‘why won’t he look at me?’ you think to yourself but shurug off the thought. you pick up the file and lean back in your chair. pushing up your glasses, you glance over at yoongi. “I see that you are here because you relapsed?”
“Yeah,” Yoongi answered as he fiddled with his fingers.
You hum, “What caused you to relapse Yoongi?”
He didn’t answer.
You let out a breathy sigh as you focus your attention back onto the file in your lap. “It says here that you suffered from depression some time ago too. Tell me, what exactly happened to you back then?”
Yoongi didn’t speak a word.
Just as you were about to ask again he hides his head in his shirt. You could hear him crying and incoherent whispers.
“Yoongi?” You called called out as you placed the file on your desk, stood up, and walked over to him.
“Mr.Min?” You placed your hand on his back
Yoongi took his head out of his shirt but kept his eyes focused on his black jeans.
“Yoongi, can you look at me please?” You asked.
Yoongi lifts his head and looks directly at you. Finally you were able to see his face and you were a little taken aback from it. His feline like eyes continued to have tears fall from them.
You smile and grab the box of tissues you keep on your desk and hand it to him. Yoongi grabs a few tissues and wipes his eyes.
“You came here for my help right?” You questioned as you walked back to your chair and sat down. Yoongi nodded his head as he kept his eyes on anything but yours. you lean forward, folding your hands together you let exhale lightly.
“Well if you want my help, you’re gonna have to talk to me Yoongi.”
“I understand y/n, I’ll talk okay?”
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“hey guys welcome to the case of yoongi. This is my first book btw!! The next chapter might take some time but I hope you continue to support this <3” (◍•ᴗ•◍)
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THE CASE OF YOONGI
Misteri / Thriller"I didn't think taking this case would end up with me falling for him." - what would you do for helping someone else life? You're a young psychiatrist woman and you start to take care of the case of Min Yoongi a young man with depression.
