《What Am I {J.J.K. FF}(#wattys2018)》MENTAL AUNTY
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Then i knocked on the door and hear
"Come in."
Then i walked in and surprised, seeing someone i despised to it's bone.
Baram's POV
Aunt Mery.
My uncle was killed by her, and short story, she wants me to confess i was the one who killed him. I don't know why she hold grudges to me and killed my uncle. He's an ordinary, innocent man.
She's still young. She's older than me 2 years. My uncle was still young too. He's older 5 years than me.
"What are you doing here?"
"Me? Just doing my side job, my dear. I've searched for you everywhere since i was out from the jail at the States."
"Impossible. You're jailed for a lifetime, how could you-"
"You know it well my dear. Don't be such a rookie in this political world. Power, it's all what it takes to get me out from the jail. And that's what it takes to capture you."
"Ooh you can't capture me that easily, Mery."
"Ooh i can. Your family is all that matters to you, am i right? Even if you hate your parents, you still treasure them, right? I also heard that you're just stuck in an arranged marriage."
I gulped at her words. Somehow it worries me.
"Don't worry my dear. Just do this one thing and your family and your husband will be alright. But if you rebel, they'll be gone before your eyes."
"What do you want? Me confess to the police there that i was the one who killed uncle?"
"Noo. We're done with that. You just have to come to your psychology treatment every scheduled day. You can't miss a day. And whatever happened in this room, stay in this room."
"What?! Are you kidding me?!"
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"Yeah. Easy, right? But in reality, prepare in hell."
"O-okay. When will it start?"
"The next scheduled treatment."
"Okay."
"About your depression, some panic attacks will occur when you got worried, or suddenly bad memories flooding in your head. Here's your medication recipe. You can take it at all types of pharmacy."
"Can i go now?"
"Yes. Listen. If you miss, just a day-"
"Your relatives will be gone before your eyes. Yeah i know. So ciao."
She's a good person. But somehow, her greed got the best of her.
Typical mad person.
I left the room and walked to my car. Long day it is.
I drove to the nearest pharmacy from my house to bought my medication from the so-called psychologist.
Meeting with Jungkook.
"What are you doing here?!" he asked, shocked.
I just keep silent.
"Hello! What can i help you?" the pharmacist said.
"Ooh right. Can you make me the pills from these recipes?"
"Medicine for dep-"
"Wait! Can you just make it faster? I don't have time."
"Of course. And what do you need young lad?" she asked Jungkook.
"A medicine for fever please."
"Okay. Wait here."
Then she walked into a room.
"Are you sick?" i asked bluntly.
"Nope. My girlfriend is."
"Okay."
Then the pharmacist walked out from the room and call Jungkook.
"Here's your fever medicine."
Then he pays and sit at the chair.
(A/N: Yeah so the pharmacy is like big so it have chairs to sit so the customers can sit when they're waiting for their medicine.)
"Aren't you're going to your girlfriend's house?"
"I can't."
I scrunched my face and put on what-do-you-mean look.
"Well first, we're in a complex here so there's obviously no cabs. Two, i don't see any bus stop here. Three, my car was in a service center."
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"So how do you get here?"
"Walk."
"So you will walk to your girlfriend's house for god-knows-how-long?"
"Nope. I will borrow your car."
"Big. No. Just let me take you there."
"For what? To get jealous? To abuse her? To-"
"Of course not! To be friends of course."
"Eh?"
"Yeah. So when we divorce, she might be your future wife!"
"So?"
"So i will tell her bad things about you. Kekeke." i evil laughed.
He scrunched his face until his eyebrows met.
"Miss Lee Baram?"
The pharmacist call me.
"Yes, i'm here." i walked to the receptionist.
Jungkook follows me to the receptionist.
"So here's your medication for your depression. Take them once a day after lunch."
I saw Jungkook's eyes widen when he heard the word 'depression'.
She handed me the pills. I read the medicine description and "" was written boldly on the lid. I quickly cover the words with my hand so Jungkook can't see.
"Okay thank you. So how much is it?"
"48.000 ₩."
Then i handed her the money and walked out from the pharmacy with Jungkook tailing behind me.
I got in the driver seat and Jungkook got in the passenger seat.
"So, where's her house?"
"I don't know."
"Da fuq man?!"
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*A/N: Sorry for my grammar mistakes in the story but hope you like it! I didn't re-check my story so sorry cuz i barely have time to touch my phone.
But of course there'll be book 2! The problem haven't even started yet! So thanks for reading my stories luvelies!
Hope you like this chapter and sorry for the uncertain publishing days bcz i'm starting school soon but i'll try to publish on weekends (Saturdays and Sundays KST)!
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