"Jimin you know that denying to tell me anything at all, will just lead us to the need of hypnotising you. Do you want that?" The psychiatrist exclaims slightly annoyed. He hated when the patients didn't obey whatever they were told, and it was rare that they actually did obey.
Jimin sighed, he knew talking to him didn't help, they never wanted to help here. All they wanted was information, but not to make his problems disappear.
With a light nod and a shrug on his shoulders, he eyed the psychiatrist;
"Then do that damn hypnosis" He kind of mumbled, he knew they'd get what they wanted from that, but at least he wouldn't tell them on his own will.
The psychiatrist sighed with a small nod as he reached his hand out for his phone, and with a few fast clicks he called up the hypnotist.
He didn't even reach to say anything before the hypnotist picked up and said right away;
"Coming, hang on"
The psychiatrist looked quite surprised at his white but yet yellow phone, due to all the intoxicating smoke that engraved itself into the paint. It just showed how often the hypnotist was needed, it was almost every time there was a meeting with a new patient.
And so the hypnotist entered the white room, filling the silence up with echoing footsteps.
-"Let's get started, relax and listen to everything I say Mr. Park, okay?" He exclaimed as he placed himself in a chair in front of Jimin.
Jimin sighed before closing his eyes, listening to the other male's enchanting voice as it slowly drifted him further and further into a deep sleep. Soon, he didn't know how to move nor say anything unless he was asked anything.
"For how long have you heard other's voices?" The hypnotist asked gently.
-"Since I was 6" Jimin replied in a slurred tone."
"How many did you start with?"
-"Just one"
"What was his name?"
-"Namjoon"
"Is he still there?" The doctor asked a bit curious.
-"Yeah"
"Are there others? If so how many and what are their names?"
-"There's six, Namjoon, Jin, Taehyung, Jungkook, Hoseok and Dooly"
"Who's Dooly? He has quite an unusual name" The doctor asked once again, leaning closer to his patient.
But he wasn't prepared for Jimin suddenly sitting straight up and smiled widely at him.
He looked back with wide eyes after pulling himself back in the chair, with his heart hammering away from the shock.
Even the psychiatrist looked at the two with eyes as wide as teacups.
-"Dooly is the crazy one, the one you have to be afraid of~" Jimin hummed, suddenly having a whole new tone in his voice.
He leaned close to the hypnotist to whisper close to his face;
"The one that'll kill you when you aren't watching"
The hypnotist almost let out a whimper in fear from the patient but he managed to keep his cool.
"Are you Dooly?" He asked, but it was easy to hear on his voice that he was scared as it was shaking ever so slightly.
Jimin chuckled before sitting back at in the chair.
"Is it that hard to guess bitch? Do I sound like that scum?"
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I'm ending this story here! But only to start a sequel, cause I don't want it to be too long, as it has 30 chaps now! Sorry for this being short too ;;
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