ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ? | namjin

Chapter 23

A/N: Play 'Rap Monster is a figment of imagination' for this chapter

(Jk, play 'Fake Love— BTS' on loop for this chapter)

"Love is really mad"
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"Another corpse!" Mark groaned. This was getting out of hand.

Jimin sighed. "I know that right? I'm sick of this shit too. But Taemin didn't say anything specific. He just told me Yoongi, Namjoon, Kookie, me and Jin need to be present. I have no clue why he'd want Jin. And why would he want Joon while he's inside Taeun's lair? I swear to God Mark, this is driving me crazy..."

This was really getting out of hand. It would put a shame to the cops if people kept getting killed so mysteriously and horrifyingly like that. They were already receiving a lot of negative response from public. People believe that they're not safe anymore.

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"Okay, understand that? This is how Vinegar and Baking Powder--" Seokjin's words get cut off when his second phone, aka the one with the tracker rings. It was given to him by the police.

"Excuse me, I'll be right back, it's important." The students nodded.

Jungkook and Namjoon looked at each other and nodded. They had both received the same message. When they were about to sneak out of the classroom, Namjoon noticed something.

He furrowed his eyebrows. 'A black leaf?'

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"That's just stupid.." Yoongi nodded at Taehyung's statement.

"At first, we're sent to retrieve the corpse down the pond and then all of a sudden, Jackson appears out of nowhere and spouts some shit about another corpse... I'm fucking tired of this shit!" Taehyung pulls on his hair.

Yoongi sighed. He was too, tired of whatever was going on. Whenever they seem to unfold something, a new puzzle appeared and it just scattered the more they dug in. And everything just so happens to connect with Seokjin.

What did that boy ever do? He was such a kind soul, he never hurt a fly. Never hurt anyone or stuck his nose in other's business.

Taehyung and Yoongi thought the same things.
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"Joon? Joon." Jungkook waved his hand in front of Namjoon's face once they were out. Namjoon was so lost in thought for some reason.

As if realizing, Namjoon snapped back to his senses. "What? Did we arrive?" Jungkook sighed.

"No, not yet. This traffic is so damn stupid, but we're supposed to be undercover..." Jungkook whined and pouted.

Namjoon chuckled. "Well, Yugi did say that there was going to be traffic."

"I'm getting Taco Tuesday flashbacks." Jungkook deadpanned. Namjoon sighed and hit the younger on the head. "For the last time. We. Didn't. Fuck. In. Your. Car." Jungkook laughed.

"How would I know hyung? I had my earplugs in." Namjoon groaned.

"I'm a virgin, unlike you." He just received a grin from the younger.

"Not my fault that your boyfriend cockblocked you." Namjoon's eyes widened and he hit him again.

"Jin didn't cock block me! God Guk, you're impossible." He rubbed his temple as if he was Jeongguk's father.

"Okay, so you call me and Tae horny? I'm twenty three, hyung. Tae is twenty five. We're not like you sad saddies who are still virgins despite being Twenty six and Twenty eight." Namjoon hit his head again.

"Shut your trap and drive. Look! The traffic's gone." The younger just laughed enjoying the elder's embarrassment.

"This is physical abuse... I'll report.." Namjoon groaned and Jungkook only laughed.
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"'Kay, so now what?" Seokjin asked. He was in utter disbelief. He wanted to laugh. Laugh at himself, his fate and his life. What the actual fuck is going on?!

"We don't know. Figures out that Kim Taeun was found dead yesterday near a landslide. It looked like she was being... eaten by something demonic..." Seokjin froze at that word. Namjoon noticing that, draped a reassuring arm over him.

"The people were afraid of the way she was laughing. It was as if she was a demon herself. But after a few moments, she just fell down, without a single scratch or mark. It was as if she was sleeping.... The people were afraid to even touch her. They had decided to burn her, but then called the police. So, we don't believe in any of that shit but so many people can't be lying right?" Yeonjun replied.

Seokjin felt sick to the stomach. He wanted to puke. Not because of disgust, because of hurt. She was his sister....

Sure Taeun wanted to kill Seokjin, but she wasn't in the correct state of mind. She needed serious medical help. Seokjin always cherished the moments he spent with her in the past. She was his best of the friends...

Taeun knew Seokjin better than anyone else. She was his number one supporter. She could even give her life for him. Seokjin would do the same. Until the day Seokjin came out from the closet...

Taeun might have hated Seokjin, but he never stopped loving her.

Seokjin broke down in hysteria, hands over his mouth. He didn't want this to be true. He didn't care if Taeun wanted to kill him. He just wanted his sister to be alive. Love really is blind...

"Taeun!!" He screamed dropping on his knees. Everyone was shocked. "Taeun wake up! Taeunnie please don't leave me! Taeun?-" His voice broke. He couldn't help the tears from flowing through. This was even more worse than losing Ken.

Nobody chose to comment it. Seokjin already had a lot on his plate. The fact that he was still sane was a miracle. They let him hug Taeun's lifeless body. Seokjin was completely teared apart. This was his sister.....
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"What the actual-" Hoseok's eyes widened at the student that was staring at him with a sinister grin and pitch black orbs which didn't seem to have any white in them. There was only a straight red pupil in the middle.

The student just kept staring at him. Then Hoseok realized... This was Yugyeom!

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