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i'd stepped into the musty, pale-green coloured room where an old, middle-aged man sat with his hands handcuffed in front of him. i took a seat across, dropping my keycard into my lap and pulling out a notebook. "so, double homicide, mister sang." i said with a smile, unnerving the criminal even more. he flipped the hair out of his face, glaring at me with dead eyes. 

"fuck off."

that same moment, the door clicked aside and stood heeseung, staring cockily at the man. "don't speak to my partner like that." 

he sighed, rolling up his sleeves. "with your attitude, parole's going to be even harder to achieve." 

i chuckled. "hi, mister lee. come sit." i said, pulling out a chair as we continued to humilate the rotten human being in front of us, ultimately receiving the truth from him once we'd pressed hard enough.

i looked at my partner after he'd been sent away to the holding cells, grinning as i held his hand.

"we make a great team."

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