theme # 29- therapy
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Suguru pulled against the ties binding him to the leather chair and found out he couldn't get out of them. He glared. "Damnit K. Why are you doing this?"
K just threw him a smile. "It's because we need to think clear if we want Bad Luck to be a success!"
Suguru grit his teeth, and reminded himself that K could easily kill him so it would be useless to try and kill the man. Even if he wanted to he couldn't anyway, because of the ropes holding him to the chair. "We're already a success!"
K didn't acknowledge the yell. He smiled again, walked out of the office, and then slammed the door.
"K!" Suguru yelled. After a minute's time, he slumped and the psychiatrist across from him figured it was time to start asking questions.
"So, Suguru-san how is your day?" Minako, the psychiatrist K had decided to send the band members to, asked her voice soft.
Suguru raised his head and gave Minako a cold look. "I was supposed to have a date with my boyfriend today. It's our one month anniversary."
Minako placed a hand over her mouth. "I'm sorry."
Suguru rolled his eyes and was about to say something when the door burst open. Suguru turned; expecting it to be K, but it was Hiro. In one hand, he held a knife, and in the other he held a gun. He stomped forward and K followed him in.
"Give me back my gun!" K yelled.
Hiro spun around, fire flashing within his eyes. "Hell no! This is the one day we get off, so you're not using it to play shrink!"
He turned back to Suguru and started sawing at the ropes. Suguru smiled, relieved.
K pouted, but seemed to give up, which was strange, so Suguru turned narrowed eyes to the manager. "What?" the blond asked.
Suguru narrowed his eyes even further. He really didn't trust the man. He continued to stare, and K finally sighed. "He threatened to quit. And he was going to throw my gun off a bridge." Watery eyes, trembling lower lip.
Suguru turned away, a flat look on his face. K was really too attached to his guns. Large hands pulled him up- the ropes cut away- and started to drag him out of the room. He laced his fingers with Hiro's and they walked out of the room.
K walked forward and grabbed the gun and knife Hiro had dropped when he had grabbed Suguru. A soft cough grabbed his attention.
Minako stared at him with cold eyes. "I'm still getting paid, right?"