The Black Parade

chapter 7

"They can't do this. They cant do this at all." Growled Namjoon. "Its against the law. Theyre getting fucking arrested. Get ready jin. We are going to Seoul National Mental Hospital . Ill make sure that kim Taehyung gets his ass handed to him. Ill personally arrest him myself." He paced the barren and burned floor of yoongis old room. It looked so broken and empty and jin felt cold and sad just being there. The carpet was charred. The old wallpaper was peeling off. Curtains broken and singed. Broken mirror pieces lay on the floor next to his bed. Still messy and unmade. The kitchenette was the worst. It was completely destroyed. Burned and unusable. Yoongis honna need a new house. Jin will be MORE than happy to let yoongi stay with them. No doubt. He just wished he wasnt so Compulsive.
"Jin? Are you listening to me? Babe? " Namjoon asked concernedly as he stopped pacing. Jin was staring blankly at the burned down house. It was a sad reninder of what Yoongi used to be. A true artist with powers to make anyone fall on love with music. Thats how Yoongi was. A music lover. That was 10 years ago. Yet he still has all his awards. All his scholarships. All the speeches and interviews he gave. They were all so proud of him. But tgen his mom died. So did his magic. He stopped playing the piano. Stopped writing. Stopped crying. Stopped listening. Just drank his paon away. Dead and lifeless. It was heartbreaking for both Namjoon and Seokjin who were College sweethearts back then, to witness someone who was so fucking talented, reduce to someone so....dead.  Years later when Jimin walked into his life, for the first time in so many years yoongi looked alive. As if he had found a driving force behind his ambition to live. A purpose to stay alive. Jin never said it but he as ever so grateful for Jimin.  He was the sole reason for yoongis survival. He seemed to be the reason he slept, he ate, he breathed and he lived. It was so damn important for Jimin to be okay. Jin was so lost in these words that he didnt even notice that they were here. Seoul national police station.
When Kim Namjoon enters the station, he's met with a severely distressed Sungjae who is nursing a cup of what seems to be coffee in his hands. 

"Hey cap," the officer greets weakly as he rakes his hair with his fingers. He set the mug down besides him onto a desk and lets out a heavy sigh.

"Where is he."

"In the interrogation room."

"Did you speak to him?"

".....Yeah, but he wouldn't say a single word. Not a single fucking word," Sungjae grits through this teeth, remembering how the man had remained infuriatingly quiet through the entire "interrogation" that yielded absolutely nothing useful. The man didn't even frown or flinch when Sungjae slammed the desk diving them. No. He remained still in his chair, a hint of a smile on his lips that made even the usually calm and collected Sungjae want to choke it out of him.

"....Do we know who his father is yet?" Namjoon asks, already dreading the answer. He already knows from the note the gist of what made Kim Taehyung  an especially difficult case to work with.

"Not yet. He wouldn't tell me anything, and there is no way to ID him, so we weren't able to look into anything else. This guy's good. His wallet only had cash. Not even a credit card we could trace back. No phone on him either."

"...He's part of the main staff," Namjoon says after a moment of consideration, trying to recall all the details he was able to get .

"...What?"

"Kim Taehyung . He's currently has  a part in the main staff . First year student as well. Look into that," Namjoon elaborates, hoping that it will relay them back to all the information they need.

"I'll get right to it," Sungjae says curtly before rushing towards his usual desk. Officer Sungjae, who knows nothing more than the fact that Yoongi was kidnapped, glances nervously at the captain before letting out a heavy sigh. He knows there must be much more to the story than Namjoon is letting be known, but he knows better than to pry when  the captain are making any physical effort to tell him any more than that.

Sungjae makes a few phonecalls and then proceeds to type away on his computer. In a few minutes, he's printing out details of kim taehyung , and despite his luck in finding the information he needs, he does not look at all pleased. In fact, both Seokjin and the captain immediately pick up on the despair marring the usually peaceful features.

"Cap, you're not going to like this," Yook says lowly before handing the piece of paper to Namjoon. "Now I see why he's been so comfortable in there."

"...Shit," Namjoon lets out angrily before shutting his eyes and clenching his jaws. "Proceed with the arrest and the filework," he continues after a brief period of tense silence, and Yook opens his mouth to protest.

"Cap, with all due respect-"

"Yook."

"....I'll get right to it."