The tall man with broad shoulders stayed seated in his chair, planting his elbow against the hard wood desk. He clicked his pen once, dragging it along the paper, writing. They were simple phrases, among the words:

Ideal Human. 

He clicked his pen once more, placing it down. He rubbed his slightly coming beard, before taking the piece of paper and moving it to the side. 

Pinching the bridge of his nose, he leaned back, sighing. His eyes scanned the office, before coming to a halt as one book on the shelf was misplaced. 

The man's eyes widened, and he quickly jumped off his chair. His movements were quick and sturdy.

In a swift motion, he pulled off the book or notebook off the large, black painted shelf. Opening it, he flipped through the numerous pages. The flipping motion of the pages stopped as his body tensed up, but the tense muscles soon relaxed.

Everything in his book was safe and secured, he was simply worrying to much. He returned back to his seat, plopping down. 

The pen he had before, returned again into his possession. He slid the paper back to the center of his desk and began to write once more. 

His ears perked up at the sound of the door clicking open. 

"Dad?"

There was a sigh of relief from the man. 

"Jinri, you're finally here." He stood up, making his way over to the standing girl. 

"Why'd you call me?" She questioned with a worrisome look on her face. 

"Don't fret, it's just something I'm willing to give an offer to you." Jinri's face became perplexed, confused at her father's statement. 

"What's this offer you're talking about?" 

He took a breath before answering. 

"Would you be willing to take care of a patient of mine?"

"Who is this patient?" She questioned, pressing on with curiosity. 

"She's Jung Soojung, or known as Krystal." 

A/N: This is the new story I had come up with. I actually really want to write this. 

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