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"If you love me let me know."
"If you love me let me go."
"You loved him. Didn't you?"
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"Stop talking in past."
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The entire city of Daegu is tumulted by an infamous, refractory group of delinquents who popularly went by the name 'Fac...
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"What on Earth? How could this be? What is today's date?" Hoseok asked out of disorientation, after coming across that breaking news.
"21st," Taehyung answered, perusing their folded desk calendar.
"And day?"
"Thursday."
"Thursday?? But- but didn't they schedule it for Friday? Then why would they do it today?" Anger boiled up in Hoseok, with a tincture of irritation.
"Hoseok hyung do you remember their very last conversation in that group chat? The one none of us could unravel? If I'm not too wrong, they probably plotted their rescheduling in there. Because they somehow envisaged something against themselves," Taehyung drew attention to that one often active digital group.
"So what are we waiting for? The news reporter did mention that too much time hasn't passed yet, since the ruction. Approximately 40-45 minutes maybe, and I bet those punks wouldn't try to escape or flee as that would make them seem more suspicious. Hence, what I'm saying is if we could reach the spot now, there are high chances that we might get to see them," Hoseok elaborated.
"Yeah, let's head out. You would ride."
"Okay."
In the region of another half hour, Hoseok and Taehyung were in suburbs of Daegu, amid all the other crowding.
"Keep your eyes peeled, alright? I'll go that side, you go that side. And don't forget to turn your AirPods on when required."
Hoseok obeyed Taehyung's ediction.
Taehyung, on the other hand hooked his own AirPod to his ear, twisting them upto around thirty degrees, so that the stem remained more horizontal and stuck out away from his ears. With that, he marched.
None seemed suspicious beyond normalcy, neither to Taehyung nor to Hoseok.
That was until Taehyung bumped into one random lass, winsome enough to trap attention yet average enough to let her pass by just like any other.
"I'm sorry," Taehyung bowed and got his gesture returned by that colleen.
"That lady seemed a little zany, is she onto somet-" his eyes fell upon his sleeve, stained with a hue of Kelly.
"What the hell! WHAT THE HELL? OH MY GOD WHAT THE HELL?? THAT, SHE-"
Hoseok recieved a notification from Taehyung the very next moment.
"Yes Taehyung? Did you find anyone?" he answered after answering.
"I fucking missed the chance. She literally bumped into me."
"How do you know it is her?"
"She left spray paint marks on my sleeve, of the exact shade the graffiti is created over that showroom's wall. And no she didn't have any art classes or any shit, with respect to the fact that she wasn't carrying any art book or anything else."
