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The system has been found, the patient is known. A first fear has been swiped clean from my mind as I stared mindlessly through the small window to his room. He had not moved an inch since I exited his room in utter silence, he had remained stiffly lying on the bed and staring at the locked door through which I had left. I dared to say that he knew I was staring into his room, but he denied the fact and prevented eye contact. At least I thought so for the few moments in which I studied his now again angelic, calm features in a moment of solitude.
As his eyes suddenly pierced into mine, I comprehended that this game would carry another level of difficulty within itself. He was not a straight, two dimensional line, but a human maze.
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tempest of lust • jungkook
FanfictionIn the tempest of her psychotic pleasurable desire will a doctor be able to treat her mentally sick patient, or will she turn out to be the one begging for satisfactory treatment generated by her patient's own hands? With a patient who rarely speak...
