You have PTSD and due to being abused by your father. He soon died a couple years later but you were traumatized causing you have nightmares and soon the PTSD. You went to plenty of therapists but you never got better. It got so severe that your mom had to send you to a mental hospital for proper treatment. It’s been 3 years since you’ve been in the mental hospital and no psychiatrist has been able to get you to open up, talk, nor talk about the things your dad did to you. You knew you were unfixable and some psychiatrist thought so to. you were broken. Or that’s at least what you thought.

Sim Jaeyun, preferably Jake, was one of the top psychiatrics in Korea and has been praised multiple times for his ability to openly talk and get through to patients with mental illnesses. But he’s never met you. Jake is also very patient. Which is why it doesn’t take him long to get through to patients. Jake was assigned to be your new psychiatrist since your spot wasn’t filled yet.

One day, you were sitting on your hospital bed lightly hugging your knees as your brain kept going back to all the days when your dad was abusing you. It was the same routine everyday. The plain cold room with the scent of medicine filled your nose everyday, it was nothing new. Suddenly, your door lightly opens as a soft smiled Jake peeks his head through the door as his glasses rested on the bridge of his nose. “You’re awake.” Jake said softly as he walked in and shut the door behind him. As he grabbed a nearby chair and rolled it towards your bed before sitting down. “I’m doctor Jake. I’m your new psychiatrist. And you’re…Y/N, right?” Jake asked as his light smile never wavered.