Jungkook couldn't believe he had come here again.
He'd sworn not to, he didn't even know what was dragging him back.
Well, okay, he did.
But he consoled himself with the fact that Kim was a remarkable psychiatrist, and he wasn't here for himself.It was professional interest, nothing else. The man was a criminologist, after all. He'd talked to the police department about the matter, and they'd agreed that Kim would be useful to have on board.The door to the office opened, and the man stared at him for a few seconds, before smiling.
Taehyung: jungkook Please, come in. To what do I owe the pleasure?
Did he suddenly remember they were supposed to have daily sessions? He withheld that comment,and the venomous bite it was served with, neatly walking over to his desk and sliding his sketch book into a drawer, locking it with a key.Harry watched his movements curiously, warily
Jungkook:How would you psychoanalyse V?
Now this could be an interesting development.He gestured for jungkook to take a seat on his sofa again, moving over into his chair.He didn't work for free, after all.
Taehyung:What spurred this on?You seemed rather against my company and the possibility of returning here, last time we talked.
Jungkook:I'm not here for a therapy session, I'm here because you're supposed to have a reputation as a remarkable psychiatrist and criminologist, and have been known to consult on cases.The Police Department requested that I talk to you.
Taehyung:Indeed. I'm also certain that the Department requested that you talk to me about yourself, as opposed to as a consultant on cases.
Jungkook 'Should I take that as a refusal to help?
Taehyung:Not at all (murmured)But as I told you last time, I don't like to make presumptions and judgements without evidence. I would rather not base this on the no doubt wildly exaggerated media coverage done on the man
Jungkook:Oh. Right. Well, I'd offer to take you to a crime scene, but thankfully there are no fresh ones.
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And he had no desire to go near one of them anyway. No, worse – he almost did, because whilst he was at the scene he felt wonderful and the ideas sparked through his head like lightning.It was when he fell back into his own head that he hated it, regretted it, clutched the sides of his sink and threw up in the toilet, even when there was nothing left but to merely retch an empty stomach.But he did have the photos, in preparation for this
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Jungkook:I have crime scene photos, if they would help for now.
Taehyung:Are you recruiting me to do your job? The man sounded amused.
Taehyung:That's hardly very professional.
Was the bastard teasing him? jungkook shoved the glossy pictures over, determinedly not looking at them. Instead, he kept his eyes fixed on Kim, and for several long moments the psychiatrist just studied him in turn.Then he took the photos, flipping through and examining them, a veiled fascination in his eyes that may have disturbed some. Harry supposed criminal minds would interest the man.
Jungkook:Well?
He questioned, after a long silence.
Kim, to his surprise, moved so he was sitting on the other end of the sofa, spreading the photos out between them.
Taehyung:I find it interesting that you would need to consult me on this case, jungkook. You know everything these pictures are trying to say already, I can tell. You took them, did you not? The photos? Or at least some of them. You know where his focus is.
Jungkook:Psychoanalyse the damn photos in regards to him, and not me.
Taehyung continued to appraise him for a moment.
Taehyung:He's very precise, meticulously so. Every aspect of the crime is planned and premeditated, and arranged for a certain effect. There is a clear link to collecting; the Initial V in the chest is pinned like a collector would, and the way the victim was dressed and kept in coffin,It could be a larger representation of the mindset of the killer,like see he had mindset where he creats arts by his victims it's beautiful to him the idea of beauty in freedom and whether the object of desire is still beautiful taken from its natural habitat and pinned down. The pinned position could also be likened to the Vitruvian man as an example of the ideal form, or even to crucifixion and so the sacrifice of the saint by God
Jungkook:Didn't realise you were a religious man
Jungkook spoke to cover the jolt that ran through him at that comment
Taehyung: Taehyung. My name is taehyung and no, I'm not. Though here I could cite Nietzsche, with his claim that though we are in a time of rising atheism of which I adhere to we all have a religious instinct which represents the human desire for something greater.
Jungkook:Hmm
Taehyung:V is obsessed with you,
Jungkook glared at him for it
Jungkook: that's such a big comment you are saying, why would he be obsessed with me
Taehyung: don't you see the new victims of his jungkook, don't you find any similarities
Jungkook took the newest photo and yes he did see some similarities between himself and the victim but he didn't put it out
Taehyung:but again, you already know that. You've also avoided looking at these photos, and considering your profession it seems unlikely you're squeamish. You've seen plenty of crime scenes, what makes these so special to you?
Jungkook:They're not special to me
Jungkook growled furiously, eyes flashing.
How the hell did the man keep turning this on him so insistently? What was the point? He was getting paid for his time either way!
Taehyung:I'd just rather not look at corpses before lunch. It turns the stomach and I'm not entirely sure what you and the department are hoping to gain from this consultation by me , atleast regarding V.
Taehyung:I'm sure you know him better than I do.
Jungkook's jaw clenched.
Jungkook:Ever heard of a fresh perspective?
Taehyung:You're not denying understanding him
Taehyung asked, raising his brows. Jungkook resisted the urge to curse, instead snatching up the photos and stuffing them into his bag.
Jungkook:If you're not going to be helpful ,I prefer to direct my time and energy to where it is needed, such as to you, rather than him.I don't need your help jungkook stutured shooting to his feet.
Jungkook: I'm not mad
Taehyung: I didn't say that you were
Jungkook fell on the sofa while bag was in the side
Jungkook: evryone does
Taehyung; I am not like evryone
Jungkook stared at taehyung and gave him chuckle
Jungkook: that I have learnt it
Taehyung: so
Jungkook: so
Taehyung: will you come tomorrow
Jungkook:i don't know
Taehyung: I think you will come
Jungkook for up from sofa
Jungkook: don't know may I will not
Taehyung: will wait for you
Jungkook nodded his head and left from there
Taehyung stared at spot jungkook had sat smilled
Taehyung: you will come I know it
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