"Is that... Viscount Scott?"
As she looked at the figure nearby, a flicker of hesitation passed through Audrey's emerald eyes. After a brief struggle, however, she took the initiative to approach him.
Whoever he was, he looked like he desperately needed help.
Audrey, don't be afraid. You're a Psychiatrist. You can do this... she silently encouraged herself.
Yet just as Audrey mustered her courage and slowly approached, the man kneeling on one knee, his hands still clutching his head, seemed to notice someone drawing near. He lifted his head to look at her.
This... what is this?!
The moment Audrey saw his face clearly, she recoiled in fright, taking half a step back.
It was indeed a familiar face, but... but it wasn't the face of a normal person at all!
Two completely different faces had bizarrely appeared on his face! Or rather, two faces had been crudely pieced together into one!
The left half belonged to Viscount Scott, whom she knew very well and who always wore a gentle smile. The right half belonged to someone she had met only once, but who had left a deep impression on her through various experiences.
At that moment, the two faces were frantically alternating across his features, twisting, rejecting each other, yet merging together.
Why... why is he sharing a face with Viscount Scott...?
Audrey's mind froze for a moment. She couldn't make any sense of the bizarre situation before her.
Could it be...?
This... how could that be possible?!
Audrey stood rooted to the spot, staring blankly at the "Two-Faced Man" struggling in agony. Her eyes were filled with bewilderment, and she even forgot that she had come over to help.
"Urgh... ah!"
The sound abruptly brought her back to her senses. *This isn't the time to worry about who