She sat on the chair and inspected the surroundings, the place was so impersonal. White walls, tasteless paintings with abstract figures that she could have done herself, there was an office more than shabby with the strict minimum, it was so bad no better than a hospital décor. the window was not better, it was ugly like this place. She sighed and stretched her arms up, with whom she was going to meet? Another incompetent, she was eager to discover him or her, but above all to destroy her/him will as to all the others. The door squeaked and a red-haired woman entered in the room.
The young woman scrutinized the newcomer. A small woman who was barely five-foot tall, she was slightly vaulted. She looked like a man, she removed her jacket and let discover old clothes almost masculine. The heroine chuckled inside. It was going to be easy, a little too much. The woman continued to prepare herself, she took out a notebook and a pencil, then settled comfortably in her chair.
"Hello, my name is Akumi Hirama. " She introduced herself with a sweet and warm voice.
"Hi Akumi. Nice to meet you!" In return, a cheerful voice answered, her patient even held out her hand to squeeze it in courtesy, the gesture lasted longer than necessary but it was not important. The woman seemed delighted with this first interaction that was more than positive.
"It's the same, nice to meet you Shizuru. So, as you know, I will be your psychologist for the duration of your treatment. We'll see each other once a day, for an hour. "
"Yes, that's what I was told. " The chestnut-haired woman agreed.
"Do you want to talk about something in particular? I am the kind of person to let my patients speak freely, so a link will be born between us and we can speak easily." This request seemed to encourage Shizuru to speak comfortably, she went to resettle in her place and then she declared:
"Hmm ... why did you choose to be a psychologist?" The lady reflected a moment and replied:
"I always wanted to help people with my knowledge, I wanted to work in medicine, I noticed that there were not only physical but also intellectual injuries. Everyone needs to be treated. I also give my services to associations. I want to help my neighbor." The beauty with crimson rolled her eyes at this speech. Please, why did she deserve that crap? Someone needed to give her a rope and she will finish with her life, it would be faster as a treatment. Mother Teresa was there! Great!
"Have you ever been attracted to one of your patients? "
"Ahah ... no, it's not professional at all. "
"Yet it's exciting the forbidden, right? There is a term in psychology, in the Bible is to taste the forbidden fruit. "
"It's possible but-"
"You have a particular style, it must be difficult to find a man ... or rather a woman ...?" The psychologist began to pale at this insinuation. She laughed nervously.
"No, I think you're wrong about me, I'm not homosexual. Women do not attract me, moreover, it is not the subject. "
"Yet you only looked at me more than necessary. Many androgynous and tomboys are often attracted to women. However, there are exceptions, it's a bit like everything." The chestnut toyed with her long hair and she finally brought back behind her ear, she revealed the milky skin of her fine and delicate neck.
"I had no intention of troubling you, I'm sorry, I wanted to see your postures, in psychology, the way a patient behaves reflects its unconsciousness. In addition, the appearance does not reflect a person's sexuality. I'm not necessarily feminine but I love men." The patient passed slowly her tongue between her teeth and her interlocutor looked away.
"So…if I refer to what you are saying, we have unintentional reactions that prove that we hide things."
"Uh ... it's more than that ..." The redhead stuttered, who lost her ability to speak.
"I disturb you so much? I'm sorry, I did not intend to. But you are no longer dare to look straight in my eyes, you fix the corner of the wall and you breathe oddly. Do you need a massage? I was always told that I was very gifted with my fingers." Shizuru purred while her prey coughed and looked at her patient who was nonchalant:
"No, I'm fine, really. You see, I'm looking at you. "
"Then why do your legs play castanets? I was always told that this was a sign of discomfort and nervousness. Did I make you nervous Akumi? Why?" The woman stopped her movements. She cleared her throat and became more confident:
"I think we should talk about you. "
"Okay. Contrary to you, I say it openly, I love women, especially I like kiss them." Shizuru licked her thumb and then slowly tugged against the sofa, she gently pulled her legs apart. "A woman has a soft and sensual body... she has curves that a man does not possess, when she arches in ecstasy, is not it beautiful? The sweat that drips on its folds. A cunnilingus is extraordinary, a tongue that plays with the clitoris, just thinking about it, I want to masturbate myself ... I'm so wet, it's also your case? You squeeze your thighs so strongly; do you want me to relieve you?" The teen girl moaned as her right hand slowly descended to her private part. The psychologist stood up suddenly and quickly took up her clothes and she spat:
"You are completely sick!" Shizuru dryly laughed when the door slammed violently, she composed herself and growled:
"And you say I'm sick?" Look at yourself in the mirror. You make me want to vomit."