disgust

Jackson POV

"You never told me why you want to talk to him."

Jaebum leads me down a hallway.

"I'll tell you eventually." I say reluctantly.

Guess who came back from vacation?

Me and Dr. Wook are going to have a nice chat together.

"Eventually? You can't tell your best friend about it now?" Jaebum pouts.

Ah. He's right.

"It's a bit sensitive."

"Is it for Mark?"

I just stare at Jaebum. He nods his head.

"I get it." Jaebum continues to walk. I continue to follow him.

Why the hell are the hallways in Platnium so long?

We finally come to a door.

"Dr. Wook is a pediatrician. He works with the kids who are suffering mentally. Behind this door is the waiting room. Walk through the waiting room and his office should be down the hall on the right."

I nod.

"I would show you but I'm not allowed in there."

"How come?"

"They think the kids might freak out if they see an "adult doctor". I don't know. It's just how Platnium wants to run things." Jaebum shrugs and sighs.

"You seem upset." I chuckle.

"I am. They cut my pay. I work 12 slave hours here. Hell I even do overtime when they need the help. But they had the fucking audacity to tell me that I don't do enough. They said I don't need to take that much money home. Well you know what? They can go fuck themselves." Jaebum grunts and pushes his hair back.

"Damn. Just quit." I suggest.

If they're that shitty to their employees leave them.

"Oh trust me I want to. But some patients really depend on me."

"Youngjae?"

"Yep. I don't want to leave him with these fuckers. He's getting better they'll just make him worst. Once he gets released I'm out this bitch."

"What if it takes 5 years for him to be released?"

"Well, 5 more years of this bullshit."

I pat Jaebum on the back.

"You're a good man. And someone told me something very important before."

"What?"

"You're in love." Jaebum laughs and playfully punches my shoulder.

"I was right. Now look at you and Mark. The newly engaged couple." Jaebum clutches his chest.

So dramatic.

A child's scream interrupts our bonding moment.

"I think that's my cue to go."

"Yeah. Good luck. He's um he's strange. I don't fancy him too much. He looks like a pedophile."

Jaebum's words ignite a flame inside of me.

"He is one." I twist the door knob and enter the brightly lit room leaving a highly confused Jaebum behind.

The door silently shuts behind me.

Little kids. Infants to 10 year olds. Boys and girls. They sit with their parents.

Mark used to be just like them.

An innocent child looking for help.

I wonder if he's done anything to other kids.

He needs to go.

He's making them suffer more.

"Mommy, I don't want to go to Dr. Wook. He's scary." A child clings to his mother.

"It's okay he's here to help." His mother rubs his back.

Is he really doing the same thing he did to Mark to these kids?

No.

Disgusting bastard.

I walk through the waiting room. Parents give me strange looks.

They can look at me however they want. I'm going to save their children from this sicko.

I walk down the hallway. Jaebum said to take a right.

I turn right. The only door down the gloomy hallway.

A golden letters shine on the door.

Dr. Wook Kang

I approach the door. I knock.

"Come in."

His voice I assume.

I slowly open the door.

Disgust feels my whole my body.

I'm looking at the bastard who caused Mark the most pain. His glasses hang at the brim of his nose. His lips hold a cigarette between them. His cold eyes pierce through mine.

Ugly fucker.

"You're Jackson right?"

I take a seat.

"Yes I am." My voice is cold as ice.

He removes his cigarette from his mouth. I puff of smoke leaves his too plump lips. The cigarette hisses as he presses it into the ash tray.

He smiles.

Yellow rotting teeth appear before me.

Disgusting.

"What brings you here Jackson. Jaebum told me you've been trying to contact me since my vacation."

"Quite a long vacation."

"This is a very tiring job. It takes a toll on my old body."

"Does it?" I never break eye contact.

He shifts from my intense stare.

"Yes it does. You won't understand. You're still young."

"I'm sure many kids don't understand things. They're too young. But some people corrupt their minds and bodies."

He takes another cigarette out of the pack.

"What nonsense are you talking about boy?"

"Some people do things to people just for their benefit."

He puts his cigarette in his mouth. He lights it.

"So? That's how life is sometimes." He leans back in his chair and stretches.

His white lab coat strains.

Fat ass.

I can't believe he did that to Mark. It pains me that this man's grubby hands were all on Mark.

"Life shouldn't be like that."

"But it is. Tragic ain't it." Another large puff escapes his lips.

"Your fate is tragic."

He raises his eyebrows.

"My faith? Ha! Kid you're really something.  You should get yourself checked. I don't think you're right in the head."

"I'm not the one who's not right in the head. It's you."

"I'm right in the head. I have a PhD in pediatrics. I've been helping young kids all my life."

"Have you helped them? Or have you helped your own desires?"

He gulps.

Got him.

"Do you remember about 10 years ago a patient named Mark Tuan?"

"No I don't." He takes the cigarette out of his mouth. It hisses in the ash tray. He grabs another cigarette and lights it.

He smokes when he gets nervous.

"Yes you do."

"No I don't." His voice shakes.

"Don't deny it you bastard. You know what you did to him."

"I did nothing." Another puff of smoke.

"Admit you did."

"I'm not admitting to something I didn't do."

I grab his coat by the collar. His body begins to shake.

"You fucking rapist. You won't admit to what you fucking did. You won't admit that you raped a 10 year old! Every appointment he had with you, you took a advantage of his body. You sick fuck."

He's shaking.

Another puff of smoke. Right in my face.

He laughs a shaky laugh when he sees my face.

Smoking is disgusting.

I take the cigarette from his mouth and I dig it into his neck. He screams.

"You little mutt! I'll have you arrested!"

"I'll have you sent to prison."

"What proof do you have that I did it? He could be telling lies. You believe that little slut?"

I punch him hard.

His fat body slams on the floor.

"You calling him a slut is enough proof."

He shakes and holds his cheek.

"Look man. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that to him."

"The fuck you mean you didn't mean to do that! He said you would experiment to see how much pain he can endure! He said you fucking tried to get him pregnant!" My anger reaches its maximum.

"It's not my fault that he's such a cutie. I enjoyed hearing his screams of pain. I enjoyed seeing his cute face covered with my semen."

I lost it.

I can't even hold myself back. His face looks like it went through a meat grinder.

He's throwing up. I kicked him in his fat gut.

I pull him by his hair.

"You're going to jail! You just assaulted me!" He can barely speak.

His face is a bloody mess.

"You raped a little boy 12 times!"

"Who else will believe you? There's no proof!"

I smirk.

"You know what Jaebum told me?"

He struggles in my grip.

"He said there's at least 2 hidden cameras in every room."

"That's for the patients!"

"It's for the staff too."

He trembles.

"No dammit! Let go of me!" He struggles and struggles.

I'm too strong for his fat ass.

"You know Jackson you're not to bad yourself." He smiles weird and then he grabs my crotch.

I jump in disgust. He bolts out the door.

I run after him.

Through the waiting room where parents and their children gasp.

Down the long hallway.

As I run I take out my phone and call Jaebum.

"Jackson? Why are you calling?"

"Get some guards to the lobby. Dr. Wook is trying to escape."

"Escape? From what?"

"Just do it!"

"Okay. Okay."

Dr. Wook fumbles.

His mistake.

I grab him and put him in a choke hold.

"Give up. You're not getting away from this."

He starts to laugh.

He starts to laugh really loud.

"I'm not going to jail."

"Yes yo- fuck!" He pushes a scalpel into my hand.

"Shit!" I curse cause of the pain and the fact he's running away again.

I chase him through Platnium.

The hallway leading to the lobby nears.

He stops.

Guards with guns stand in formation in the lobby.

An alarm rings throughout the building.

"Dr. Wook." A woman I've never seen before comes from behind the guards.

"We know what you did. We listened to the whole conversation you just had with Mr. Wang. We also watched the footage from 10 years ago to now."

He steps back.

"You sick monster. You pedophile. All these years. You cost me money because of how many lawsuits you caused. You made those poor kids suffer. You are disgusting."

Police officers take out handcuffs and walk towards him.

He steps back again.

"You can't run any more." The woman is stern. True disgust is on her face.

He smiles.

Yellow rotten teeth.

Then he moves with lighting speed.

He runs through the guards and he runs through the glass door.

Police officers and guards run after him.

"Damn." Jaebum stands next to me.

"Damn indeed. I'm guessing your the one that told her?"

Jaebum grins.

"I sure did. She's our supervisor. I'm hoping she'll give me back my regular pay or hell even a raise. But most importantly, that son of a bitch needs to be punished for his sins."

"Damn right he does." I watch the police and guards call back up.

"I hope they catch him."

"I hope so too."

"Good job Jackson. Ping raised you well. My name is Erica. I'm the supervisor of all the doctors here." The woman comes to greet me.

"Oh. Nice to meet you." I attempt to shake her hand but then I realise my right hand still has a scalpel in it.

"Damn! Oh Lord! Medic!" Jaebum exclaims.

"Jaebum you are the medic." Erica says.

"But thats- ugh. That's a scalpel through a hand. I never- Lord. That is um. Whoo. Jackson your hand needs help."

"Wow Jaebum tell me something I don't know." I roll my eyes.

"Jaebum take it out."

"Why? Why me?"

"Like I said your the medic. You're the one that has the degree in medicine." Erica walks away.

"Fuck."

Jaebum takes hold of the scalpel.

I miss from pain.

"Be gentle." I grumble.

"I'll try my best."

He starts to pull the scalpel out.

Slowly but surely the scalpel starts  to come out.

"Oh gosh. Disgusting. Why is this taking so long? Just come out! Oh my God. I hear your flesh. This is horrible."

"Jaebum! Shut the hell up! I'm the only one that should be saying this is horrible!" I grimace and groan as the scalpel slowly come out.

Finally it's out.

"Oh gosh. So much blood." Jaebum takes off his bloody gloves.

He takes me to the nurse's office and disinfects my wound. I scream. The alcohol burns like no hell.

He wraps my hand tightly.

"There you go. Brand new."

I glare at him.

He smirks.

We laugh.

"Don't worry Jackson. They'll catch him."

I nod.

I hope so.

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