Another possible story that I am seriously taking into consideration after I finish most of my fanfics:

Damaged

Injury or harm impairing the function or condition of a person or thing

"Do you understand what you are going to put yourself through, Doctor Byun? I am broken - damaged - beyond repair. I can not and never will get better." The deep voice was not but whitenoise against the screams of other patients, so creepy yet intoxicating to the doctor. Large fingers slid around the cylindrical metal bars, dirty and covered in dried blood, before a hauntingly pale, sunken face appeared. Large spheres glittered dangerously though exhaustion and fatigue clung to the patient's eyes in heavy, dark bags. "My fate was sealed when I spoke against the Church."

Doctor Byun Baekhyun stared at the patient from behind his half crow mask and hid under his black apparel, keeping stoic. "I have made my decision, Accursed One." He lifted a hand to gently press his gloved fingers tauntingly against the patient's, "I am a doctor of common practice, and I am one of the King's personal physicians - so I can get you out of here." The doctor turned sharply on a heel to steadfastly walk down the hall to the guard, stubborn mouth in a deep frown. You cannot remember the eighteen year old boy you wooed and bedded in Seoul ten years ago - Time here in China has changed you, Chanyeol.