A/n:rewritten story requested by LittleInvisibleSouls ^^ some small changes have happened,but honestly i think it was for the best xD

Papers,papers and more papers.

She could feel her mind drowning in the paperwork.

So many patients,so little time.

She was scribbling something down on her notes,not noticing her office door was slowly opening.

"Miss (L/N)?"

She slightly flinched on her seat,lifting her head and seeing her fellow coworker from the pile of papers.

"Patient 69 is waiting."

She exhaled with a nod,checking the time on her watch.

Time wasn't really on her side today.

She took a hold of her folder along with some patients' folders as well.

Many would say that this job is not the most pleasant one.

Killers,psychopaths and all sorts of lunatics in straight jackets.

But it wasn't like that for her.

(Y/N) always thought the opposite,finding her every day exciting in the asylum.

Seeing behind their fierce eyes the stories they hold.

She wanted to help them in any way possible.

Some of them managed to slowly get better after sessions with her,probably going to turn their lives around.

But that would take time,considering what they have done.

Her eyes gazed down at her folder,as she was walking down the hallway of the patients' rooms.

Only two patients today.

She thought to herself with a hum,stopping at the door of the first patient.

The door creaked open,walking inside the empty room which had only a table and two chairs.

The female patient had her head resting on the table,looking outside of the window at the sunny day.

(Y/N) closed the door behind her,in hopes to catch her attention.

The patient jumped on her seat,looking over to her with messy brown hair and confused green eyes.

The doctor simply smiled,taking a seat across her.

"Catherine Styles,patient 69,am i right?"

The girl nodded,swallowing hard.

"Please,call me Kate."She slightly shifted on her seat,lowering her head."What a number,huh?"

She looked over to the doctor,hoping for a chill conversation.

The doctor noticed the small smile on her lips,but she didn't react at the comment.

"So,about your-!"

But she got interrupted by the patient.

"What's your name?"

She blinked.

"Doctor (L/N)."

She hummed,rubbing her feet against the cold floor.

"I meant your first name."

She raised an eyebrow,grabbing her pen.

"For you,it's just Doctor (L/N)."

The other female nodded,mumbling something under her breath.

"So,mind telling me your story?"

"My story?"Her eyes peeked from behind her messy hair,almost as if her pupils held fear.

(Y/N) looked at her folder,reading it through.

"Your bio seems normal."She stopped herself,continuing to read the paper."Your behavior here shows a normal state,cooperative and some have noted how kind you are to both doctors and some other patient interactions."

She was confused,not remembering reading her bio before.

She looked at her,squinting her eyebrows in confusion.

"How did you end up here?"

The girl lowered her head.

"Things happened,i guess."She looked down at herself."I did some things that i am not proud of.But they needed to be over with."

"What things?How bad were they?"

"To the point that they got me in here."She said,looking around the room.

The doctor hummed,writing something down on her notes.

"Your behavior is noticeably better than others.You shouldn't be here."

She tilted her head,looking at the woman who was writing on her notes.

"How do you know that?How do you know that i don't belong here?Up until now in my life,they said i belonged here.They destroyed everything inside me.Life after some point was just surviving."Her eyes slowly shifted towards the window,looking at the light of the sun."I feel dead Miss (L/N).I don't see a point living anymore."

The doctor was taken aback,but as she was about to speak,the door opened.

"Miss (L/N),time is up.The next patient is waiting."

Her hand clenched into a fist,exhaling deeply.

"Understood.I am coming right away."

Her colleague nodded,walking away but also leaving the door slightly open.

She started gathering up her papers,as one of them slipped from her folder.

Kate gasped,standing up.

"Miss (L/N)!"She couldn't walk further from her chair,since her ankle was chained to it.

She groaned in pain,but she managed to catch her attention.

"A paper of yours fell on the floor."

She looked down at the ground,as she was indeed right.

"Thank you,it is for the next patient."She smiled,picking up the paper.

But she couldn't help but notice the number of the patient.

"Patient 87?"

The doctor nodded,putting the paper back in her folder.

"Be careful with this guy."She uttered out,taking a seat back on her chair."He is,dangerous."

She noticed the tone of her voice,and how shaky her body suddenly became.

"I am prepared for anything."

She turned around,walking towards the open door.

"You will fall,Miss (L/N)."

(Y/N) stopped,a hand around the door handle.

Her head moved to the side.

"Fall?"

The patient swallowed hard,a small blush along her cheeks but her hair managed to hide it.

"You will fall in love with him."

She blinked surprised,but also confused.

"A serial killer with charming good looks.Don't let him use that to his advantage."

The doctor cleared her throat,getting herself back to reality.

She walked out,closing the door behind her as she made her way towards the next patient's room.

But as she was walking down the corridor,she couldn't help but think about her words.

Does she know something?

But she didn't let it distract her,as her figure stopped right outside of the assigned door.

She inhaled and exhaled,opening the door.

The layout was the same as the room before,as her (colour) eyes shifted towards the patient.

His dark complexion was being caressed by the sunlight from the window,as his dark purple hair was tied back in a lower ponytail.

A small stubble along his stronge jawline,as his almost milky white eyes was looking outside with a small hum.

She straightened her posture,closing the door and walking towards the desk.

His attention was drawn to the doctor,as his lips slightly curled up into a small smirk.

"Vincent Afton,am i right?"

He softly grinned,as his eyes seized her from head to toe.

His toothy smile almost made her blush,as his teeth gently tugged at his bottom lip.

"Yes,remember that name in bed, sweet cheeks."He said with a purr at the end.

She blinked,slightly surprised but cleared her throat,not noticing the small blush along her cheeks.

"I am going to ignore that."She softly mumbled,looking down at his bio."From what your bio says,you have killed five kids in the pizzeria and stuffed them into mascot suits."

He grinned,almost as if he was proud of what he did.

"Well,i did that for a reason."

"And that reason being?"

Vincent shook his head,softly chuckling.

"You wouldn't get it."

She crossed her arms."You just need to tell me first.Maybe i will get it."

He smirked,slightly rolling his eyes.

"No one can understand a serial killer's mind.It's,well,messed up."

"What if it's simple and you need to just let it all out?"

He raised an eyebrow,letting out a small laugh.

It wasn't a twisted one,but more of a normal one,as if she just said a joke.

"You are just adorable."He bit his bottom lip,showing off his cheeky smile.

She simply rolled her eyes,focusing back on the papers.

"Hey,enough about me,tell me about you."He shifted on his chair,trying to get comfortable with the straight jacket around his upper body."I bet your life is far more interesting than mine!"

Her eyes lifted up back at him.

"Not even close.My life is pretty lame and repetitive."

He leaned himself forward to the desk,looking into her eyes.

"Don't you want to do something for a change?"

Her fingers played around with the pen,as she leaned her head against her palm.

"Not really to be honest.I love helping people,and-!"

"But what about yourself,(Y/N)?"

His interruption caught her off guard,slightly making her eyes go wide.

"How do you know my name?"

His chuckle was deep,but really soothing to her ears.

"Oh my sweet (Y/N).You have caught my interest in a while now.I have seen you passing by my room and i couldn't help but ask about you."

Her cheeks became warmer to the touch,looking away with a huff.

"Such a beautiful girl,and single too?"He hummed,tilting his head."That's a shame."

She managed to look back at him,noticing a ray of sunlight was caressing his dark cheek and going over his nose.

"Well,no one really wants."She paused,looking down at herself."That."

His teeth dragged slightly along his lower lip,shifting in his chair.

"I do."

She gasped,not only from his words but also how close he was getting from over the table.

But the door opened,making her stand up.

"I need to go."

He smirked,noticing her red cheeks and shaky voice.

"I hope i will see you soon,lovely."

She walked fast towards the door,feeling a shiver along her spine from the seductive purr at the end of the sentence,exiting his room.

~~

She couldn't really avoid him from that day on.

She was assigned to him,hoping she will hopefully get him into either talk more or maybe turn his life around.

But session after session,she only received compliments and flirting from him.

And constant tries of kissing her.

She always had a taser gun with her,and she wasn't afraid to threaten him every time he would get closer to her.

But she grew warm to his presence,to the point they had normal talks with each other and not only medical talk.

Maybe she was even spending some lunches with him but her boss doesn't need to know that.

He seemed so kind to her,and actually showed signs of interest for her.

She was trying to get a hold of herself,trying to remember his past,her job but also the possibilities of him playing with her feelings.

But every time she would remember his eyes,looking at her in awe every time she would talk and giving her heart hope that he might be actually interested in her.

She shook her head,softly groaning as she was scribbling all over her notes.

It's late.

She thought,looking at the watch on her wrist.

She cleaned around the desk from the papers,grabbing her jacket and turning the lights off from her office.

Her footing took her down the hallway with the sleeping patients inside,humming as she tried to find her car keys from the pockets of her jacket.

"(Y/N)."

A low voice whispered to her,making her head look back confused.

She noticed his eyes were looking through a small slit opening the door had,as they were somewhat half lidded.

She raised an eyebrow,unlocking the door.

He took a step back as the door opened,and she walked inside his room and closed the door behind her.

"Hey doc."He grinned,looking at her with a small purr.

"Hey Vincent,why are you still awake?"

His teeth tugged at his bottom lip,inching closer to her.

"I can't stop thnking about you (Y/N)."

Her eyes went wide,taking a step back only to feel her back against the metal door.

"You are driving me more insane."He softly growled under his breath,pressing his forehead against hers.

His hot breath caressed her lips, making her gasp.

Her hand sneaked behind her back pocket,wrapping her fingers around the taser gun.

"Take me with you."He said with his deep voice,making her cheeks redder.

But before she could take out the taser gun,his lips were pressed against hers,pulling her into a passionate kiss.

Even without his touch,he made me melt under his lips.

He pulled away,gently biting on her trembling bottom lip."Please,angel face."

His lips didn't stop,as he moved his head to the crook of her neck,kissing her pulsating skin.

She swallowed hard the lump inside her throat,biting her lip.

"Vincent."She breathed out with a stutter,resting a hand on his white straight jacket."Stop it,please."

She softly groaned,feeling his lips and wet tongue dancing on sensitive parts of her neck.

"I want you (Y/N)."His fierce stare looked up at her,as his teeth gently dragged along her skin."I don't care if this is right or wrong in your books.I really want you (Y/N)."

Her eyes looked deeply into his,making her breath hitch in her throat.

She suddenly pushed him back,making his eyes go wide.

She turned around and opened the door,running out of his room.

"Wait!(Y/N)!"He pushed himself against the door,trying to see her running figure from the small opening.

You are crazy.

She exhaled,pushing open the door of the nursery's office.

He had swoon you with his words.

Her trembling hands tried to find the supplies she needed,looking through every medicine in the cabinets.

And you fell into his arms so willingly.

She found some syringes and a bottle of anesthesia,rushing back outside.

You fell into his love trap.

She loaded the syringes with the liquid,stealthily moving behind some guards and slamming the needles into their necks.

They were soon on the floor,deep in sleep and unable to move.

She even made sure some other doctors and CCTV security guards were taken care of as well,not wanting anything to stand in her way.

She pierced the needle on the last doctor,pressing the liquid in his neck.

His body dropped on the floor,and she ran back to Vincent's room.

He was startled,since he was laying on his bed,not expecting her to come back.

"(Y/N)?"

She inched closer with a sigh,as her hands dug around the straight jacket,quickly removing it from his body.

His arms were somewhat tense,stretching them out with a groan.

"Let's go before they wake up."

He couldn't help but grin,feeling her hand grabbing his almost numb large hand and making him stand up.

They started running down the hallway,as some bodies of the sleeping guards were still laying on the floor.

He chuckled,biting his lip as he looked at her.

They were finally outside,as his feet were touching the cold concrete making his whole body shiver.

Freedom.

His hand gently squeezed hers,stopping her from her frantic running as he twirled her around,pressing her body close to his.

"I can't believe you did all that for me,love."He said with a purr at the end of his sentence,gazing lovingly into her (colour) eyes.

She couldn't help but smile,but also blush,running her fingers along his large digits,intertwining fingers together.

"Anything for my puddin'."

He grinned,biting his lip before pressing his lips against hers.

His lips were hungry for hers,not stopping his lips from exploring more and more of her moaning mouth,as his hands were moving along her trembling body.

She managed to pull away,a small chuckle escaping her panting lips as she guided him towards her car.