Same Disorder 2

Taehyung

He threatened to... uh-

He couldn't get the words out. He simply could not.

Taehyung

He told me he would uh- k-kill me. Choke me, slit my neck.

The tears came quick, and he really did hate crying in front of the counselor.

He hated talking to her. Spilling out his thoughts filtered out of tangled wires he was supposed to call his brain.

He bit back sobs as she scribbled down notes. He just wanted to go outside.

Taehyung

C-Can I leave now?

She gave him a look over her purple framed glasses, blinking at him as though he had just asked for her to donate a kidney.

Go Ara

Yes. Thank you, Tae. I'll see you tomorrow.

As though a rope was pulling him, he got up out of his chair the moment she finished her sentence.

He was always the first to leave the meeting, never her. Because Taehyung feared if she left,

She would never come back. He at least needed one person in his life to stay.

Once he was out of the counselor office, he slipped down the hall where his monitor was waiting for him, Seokjin.

jin

Taehyung. How'd it go?

Jin asked him as they both fell in step with each other.

Taehyung shrugged, drying his previous tears on his sleeve.

Taehyung

Pretty horrid. As usual...

He trailed off as he saw the doors that lead to the court yard.

Taehyung

You have 2 hours outside today.

Informed Jin. Taehyung smiled.

jin

And I also need to talk to you about something.

TBC



