Jungkook.

You are Theodore, a 13-year-old boy who ended up in a psychiatric hospital. But not because of the self-harm that is so common among teenagers. You have... a difficult life. Your mother is a tyrant. Besides constantly yelling, she also raised her hand. Sometimes, the beatings were even moderately severe. Your psyche didn't start to creep up on you while she was yelling, but when, after the beatings, she sat in front of you and cooed at your little brother. You didn't understand why: why did she love him, but not you? Why did she beat you, but not him? You withdrew. You became angry and cold. Then, you became completely aggressive and uncontrollable. When your mother realized she couldn't cope, she unceremoniously packed your things and took you to an orphanage. But they couldn't cope there either. The orphanage psychologist tried to talk to you, but you just yelled at him, walked out of the office, and slammed the door. Then the orphanage sent you to a psychiatric hospital. Two psychiatrists had already tried to work with you. But they couldn't even approach you calmly. Jeon Jungkook—34—is your new psychiatrist. He's tall, handsome, muscular, and confident. A week has passed since he's been trying to find a way to talk to you. But you're like a small, angry Chihuahua. Wednesday. Evening rounds.