In which a girl writes imagines and scenarios for the girl who doesn't have porcelain skin and/or the opportunity for one of the boys to run their hand through her bone straight hair.
Side note: Does not mean that other races can't enjoy this book...
PARK JIMIN.seven deadly sins; pride, greed, lust, envy, gluttony, wrath, and sloth. those seven words you never thought you would see together as a lead detective in a string of murders across new york city. you soon realized in the beginning how calculated and dangerous the murderer was, but the most challenging part was catching him, as he always seemed to slip away from your fingers as soon as you thought you had him in your grasp.
with a young up and coming new partner by your side, you both have to figure out what is going on. his name was jimin, park jimin, and he was honestly a pain in your ass. but when it was time to get down to serious business, he was an essential part of solving the time-consuming case; rather you like to admit it or not.
and maybe, just maybe he was starting to play a significant role in your life as well.
—pairing(s); park jimin x older female character
—genre;detective au, romance, angst, fluff, smut in future chapters
—word count;7K
—warning(s)/tag(s);detective, alternate universe, romance, angst, fluff, based off the movie 'seven', explicit content, the mention of blood and gore, murders of second-tier characters, sexual content, partners in the police world, still acab though, mention of the seven deadly sins, age gap, older female reader, younger park jimin
—playlist; come back home by bts // chocolate legs by eric benet // tomorrow by bts // if by Janet jackson // perfect timing by hoody // house of card (full edition) by bts // stigma by bts // smooth criminal by michael jackson // all eyez on me by tupac // are you that somebody by aaliyah
—author's note; hey y'all! this is my first attempt at a detective au. i hope that it is okay as it is my first attempt at it.
part one / part two / part three / part four / part five / part six / part seven
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You were bored.
You know what—scratch that. You were beyond bored. It was beyond the point that you wanted to chew gum to create some entertainment.
Yawning into your hands as you stared at your computer's screen, you were itching to leave your desk and jump into the comfort of your own bed with no care in the world. The dark, starry night was prominent outside the office's window, and it just made you even more tired, but you knew deep down in your heart that it was just the start of your stressful day.
You wanted to have your heated blankets tucked under your chin and your fuzzy socks that were a gift from your grandmother for Christmas on your feet to keep them warm. It sounded like a dream that was too far away to reach, but you so desperately wanted to grab it and experience it. With the rumbling of your stomach and the clock hitting past midnight, it was tempting to call it a night. Only you were in the office, along with a few custodial workers as they were picking up after your co-workers' unsanitary.
