You're Sakura here

It had been a long day at work. As I was preparing to leave, I noticed two familiar figures standing outside my workspace. Vernon and Seungkwan. My heart sank as I realized that they had come to see me again. I am a therapist, and they are two of my clients, whom I frequently see for appointments. As I approached the men, I could overhear their conversation. Vernon was speaking with urgent intensity, his fists clenched tightly as he seemed to be explaining something to Seungkwan.

Vernon and Seungkwan's conversation filled me with a sense of foreboding, an unshakeable feeling that there was more to their words than simply a rivalry or a disagreement. Their intensity made me feel uneasy. I approached them.