Simone Laverte's POV
"As you all know, I have personally selected you guys to come and join my team to research women with troubled minds that can be cured. The subjects that we will be working on are intelligent women that have gone bad," Dr. Sean said as he was addressing the room. There were not many of us. I can see that there were like 4 or 5 doctors in the room, including Dr. Sean.
"My case is Lucia Ricci and I will be dealing the most difficult one because it was my idea to pursue that they can be saved. If you guys did not know, these intelligent women were all accused and alleged criminal minds across the globe," Sean said as he was addressing the doctors. There were rumors but it died before he spoke again.
"Yes, I know. It was unethical but I think everyone has a chance to be cured. I just hope that the world would see that and if not us, who else will help them?" He said before he closed the meeting with some safety and regulation precautions to take.
The women in question were all located in the dungeon underground before they will be moved to a nice room during their treatment. It will help ease their minds and be more accustomed to the natural environment.
"Simone, you will be assigned with Celine Lebrun. She was not much but don't let her get under your skin. She was wanted in 15 countries, including her home country, France," Sean said as he handed me the files that contain all the notes and the medical results of Celine Lebrun.
Celine Lebrun, age: 25 years old, from Paris, France, was adopted by foster parents in Lyon before she was dismissed for jail.
"Well, she seems like a hard case after all," I said as I looked at Sean. He nodded grimly.
"Well, they all are. But I can assure you beneath all of that, it was once a sensible, clever woman. They can be rescued and I think we must do it for them," Sean said as he patted my shoulder before he went to talk with other doctors.
I looked into my files and saw the picture of Celine Lebrun. Green eyes, auburn hair, freckles on her face and her kissable, full lips. My cock stirred at that image before I blinked a few times and looked around me. I felt like I was blushing because my face was hot from the blood flowing in my artery.
Holy hell! I never blushed before. I was not like this when I had lots of flings in the past during college. I admitted that I was not a virgin but this picture, this woman was making me all hot and bothered like a horny teenage boy.
I should get control of myself before I opened the file and flipped through her pictures. I will not let her disturb my mental state as I went to look at her information. She was a neurologist that has a theory that the human mind can be controlled by others. The files have all the content of her thesis for her Ph.D. before it was shut down by the government, stating that it was dangerous for the world. For once, I might be agreed to that.
"Well, I think I was due to visit my patient," I said as Sean stopped me before I can get out of the room.
"No, you can only see your patient on the day of the treatment. They will be shown to the room and freshen up before they went for their treatment," Sean said as I was arching my eyebrows at him.
"You mean they did not shower in the dungeon?" I asked him as he shook his head.
"What about go to the toilet?" I looked at him as I asked him. He was quite before I got what it meant.
The dungeon was disgusting because of the piss and the feces of improper disposal. Now I know why the patients were not cured yet.
"Well, if you excuse me I will go take a nap now, jet lag," I said as I slid pass Sean and went to my room. I was still thinking about that notion of them not being cleaned and inhaled fresh air. It sickened me. I have to find a way to make them better or at least my patient was, Celine Lebrun.
Celine Lebrun's POV
I was searching for some tables during dinner when I saw someone was being bothered by Three-Headed Bitches or THB for short. I never saw her before so maybe she was new in this hospital so I went to take a seat as close to her as I can as the leader of THB was threatening her.
"You were in our table," the leader said.
"Well, I don't see your name on it," she replied as I snickered under my breath.
Man, this woman got nervous in her.
"I suggest you run along with your big mouth. Don't want an accident to happen tonight now, are we?" She said as she was looking at her. The goons were about to do something before I was putting my leg out of the table before all hell broke loose.
"Oops, I guess I wasn't looking where I put my feet," I said as I was looking at the goon on the floor. I turned to look at one of the notorious scientists of them all, Lucia Ricci.
"Well, still can use that method, but I prefer if some bones were cracking," I said as I saw what she did with her handcuffs.
"Thank you," she said.
"Eh, don't mention it. Although, I have something to require of you," I replied as I was smiling at her.
"What is it?" she asked me.
"What's your name?" I asked,
"Lucia Ricci but my friends call me Lucy," she replied. I smiled at her.
"Well, my name is Celine Lebrun. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, mam'selle,"
"Likewise," she said as she returned my smile before we sat down and we were having fun without a care in the world as the THB gang was being carried away by the warden and guards.
As I was laying on the stiff bed, I heard some echoes of footfalls in the dungeon. I thought it was one of the guards so I ignored it. But the footfalls have stopped and I heard it was in front of my cell. When I looked up, it was a man with a lab coat on him.
"Ms. Lebrun?" I jerked in my cell as I turned to look at the violet eyes that were staring at me. I don't even know that human eyes can be so beautiful. I never have seen anything like it before.
"Yes?" I asked as I was trying to figure out this man who was standing in front of me, in my cell no less.
"Hi, I will be your assigned doctor for your treatment. My name is Simone Laverte. I just wanted to say hi to you before we start your treatment tomorrow," he said as he was smiling at me, his violet eyes were wrinkling at the end.
"Laverte, isn't that French surname? Are you French, Simone?" I asked as I stepped forward to the bars that were separating me and him. He chuckled at my question as he shook his head.
"No, I'm afraid only my lineage was French. But I was born and raised in Welsh, UK, ma'am," he said as he was looking at me. I curled my fingers around the bar as I was staring at him while smirking.
"Well, that's unfortunate. But I like it the fact that you still think that you have French bloodline in you," I purred as I see his face was red right now. He cleared his throat before he turned to leave me alone again.
"Right, well, I see you tomorrow then," he said as he was trying to leave.
"Please don't go yet. Why don't we get to know each other? It will help you to understand me better than afterward," I said as I was hoping that he would take the bait. If I can get him under my spell and allure, maybe he will do my bidding just how I wanted it to be.
Call me selfish but I don't think this young man will succumb easily to me. I smiled at that thought.
"Sorry, I have other works that were keeping me from staying here with you. As much as I wanted to know you better, ma'am—"
"Celine," I said as I was looking at him. He looked at me confused.
"Please, call me Celine. I hate it when people call me ma'am. It sounds like I am old then you but we might be the same age, right?" I said as I looked at him. He blushed again as his pale complexion was red and his eyes were shifted away from my body.
"Well, if you like," he mumbled.
"Then, can I call you Simone as well?" I said as I was batting my eyelashes at him.