CODE PATRICIA 2 || Rosekook |ON HOLD|

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The unspoken tragedy of Code Patricia was something really concealed beneath her very cold heart.

The unfruitful tragedy has always lingered in her worst nightmares and it always happened, whenever she looked at the picture of her young self— her young-self who is happily holding hands with her 'used to be cool' dad.

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Little Park Roseanne, in her simple white night gown— was in the hospital bed, unsure of what that was going on around her.

The only thing she remembered— was passing out on the cold floor as the red burning fire slowly surrounded her big classic room.

She just remembered her intense panting as her helpless breath drained out as each seconds passed by.

"Daddy?"

And in a mumbling soft tone— as soft words slowly flew by, little Roseanne caught a blurry image of a man standing beside her hospital bed.

Park Roseanne just wished it to be her daddy.

But to her dismay, it wasn't her daddy.

"Little girl,"

"My name is Min-Ho."

"You will be coming with me."

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The mornings which went by without looking at the picture of her younger self and her father, —always went nicely.

However, that day, agent Park Roseanne chose to look at it— making her presumably refresh the day when she was put under the foster care.

"Why do I still have this picture,"

Roseanne mumbled as she looked at the picture of her father with immense hate filled up in her eyes.

But even when she tries to get rid of that picture, Park Roseanne eventually finds— out a way to get it back to herself.

"You left me to die in the fire,"

Code Patricia took out the picture from the hanging frame— and folded it up making her younger self visible but hiding her father from the view at the same time.

"I even bothered to bring it to the South,"

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"Are you involved in the crime of murdering your son?"

The victim's father admitted to the crime, however, Patricia knew that the father was not alone in this crime.

"No"

Responses from the victim's mother was short as she avoided Code Patricia's eyes.

"No?"

Agent Park Roseanne insisted to interrogate the mother, as the other four agents consisting of Jungkook, Taehyung, Namjoon and Yoongi— waited patiently, watching into the big mirror of the interrogation room.

"Do you remember the day when you slapped me- ma'am? I suppose, now it's time for me to return it back to you."

Roseanne's red lips creeped out an evil smirk as she stared right into the eyes of the victim's mother, the mother of the victim, on the other hand, suddenly looked at the agent in a panicking manner.

"Our man is beating your man up into a pulp to let out the truth, are you still going to deny your involvement?"

Roseanne's red high heels which helped her look even more graceful made a gentle sound each time she walked by.

"No I am not involved."

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"We are wasting our time, we already have the criminal— why is she trying so hard?"

Agent Jeon Jungkook sighed as he watched the interrogation patiently. It took him almost four hours to have the victim's father confess to his crimes and Roseanne, on the other hand, was still not convinced that the victim's father was alone.

"When Roseanne sets her mind, she is not wron—,"

"Do you remember the day when you slapped me, ma'am? I suppose, now it's time for me to return it back to you."

The North Korean Agent, agent Kim Taehyung was immediately cut off, when his fellow countrymen, agent Park Roseanne, talked with a smirk which was evidently flashed on her face.

"uh...uhm.. Taehyung-shi, Sh-she doesn't mean that, does she?"

Agent Min Yoongi, who was bewildered at the comment passed by the lady in the red high heels— immediately mumbled in shock, as it made the entire agents- widen their eyes in astonishment as well.

"Well... not sure about that."

Agent Kim Taehyung soon replied after a brief pause, making all of the South Korean agents to glance at him in a worried synchronized manner.

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_unedited.

With love,
Yangki.