~The Subway Files~

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Life is nothing but a spiral of pain ~ Noah 

< Time Skip to the HQ >

"Miss Gwan Y/n. We've called for you since we have a pretty unusual case of murders that you're probably familiar to since they do come on the NEWS almost everyday." he spoke while sipping on a cup of steaming coffee, probably his 4th.

" The subway murders if I'm not wrong?" I question, knowing the answer very well but still, clarity is better then clutter. He responded with a nod. 

" Yes, we have been handed over the case from the department and have been asked to solve them since the number of other pending cases keeps shooting up. They've requested us as always-" he sighed before speaking " to hire our best detectives, since the people involved in are pretty well known personalities around the globe-"

" Certainly sir. I may required the forensic files and any and every other file related to the case" I spoke cutting him off. I don't need people to tell me what to do. I would have shut his mouth years before if only he wasn't-

" Y/n will you ever cease to interrupt me when ever I speak? ". I could feel him getting annoyed, and I liked it, smirking internally. Just another usual day with the same actions happening and yet it calms me the fuck down when I can successfully piss him off every damn second. 

" Very well then sir. I'll make sure not to. Unless....you force me to not  ". I left the room. Finally a real free breath. That room felt like prison to even breath. Seeing him each day, and him being my senior infuriates me more than the bullets hitting me. Mind you bullets make you bleed and it hurts worse than heartbreaks, but at least it can be taken out with a pair of tweezers and healed in a while unlike the hate that burns my heart every single day. 

"Oh look who it is everyone...Y/n the best detective" she said quoting the phrase of the best detective as if it were the joke of the century. 

"Oh boy I smell something burning." I waved while looking at her with the corner-eye. 

"You really cannot stop yourself from putting your leg in others life can you?". Oh that definitely did trigger her good cause the next thing I see was a fist at full momentum coming right for my face. 

Okay then. Let's have it your way bitch

One small step aside is all it took for her punch to fail. Not wasting another second, I threw a power punch but not her face, never that pretty face, it was her jaw. Just one uppercut is all it took for her to be on the ground, a loud thud because her fat ass has finally hit the poor ground. 

Hope your alright, Mr.Ground. 

" Oh look everyone...whore of the era " I stated. She probably won't be conscious for a while but that's not my problem. That's exactly why they call me the best. I finally left for my cabin, It's my personal room of privacy, somewhere no one dared enter before me granting them. I liked when people take permission, because It's my fucking room and not yours so request. 

My room wasn't so big but it did the job quite excellently. The window gave away a pretty view of the city below. Behold the setting sun in the city of Seoul. Sky painted orange and light crimson, the moon vaguely visible. 

The beauty of nature is indeed something that needs no filter.  And so do we. We're the beauties of nature that no picture can capture. Exactly why we aren't picture perfect.  

Very well now a cup of tea is all it take to calm my boiling nerves. The view and a cup of tea is just the perfect thing I could ever do at the moment. 

" Harley you free? " I questioned, wishing fully that she'd say yes

" And why does the Best detective of the century want to know that ?".
 Interestingly, I smell attitude. 

" Are you tryna taunt me for my greatness?"  I spoke, somewhat changing my facial expression not that she was going to see it through that wooden door.

" Stop cocking you eyebrows y/n. I'll get a cup of tea for me also. Give me 5 " she said hanging up the call.

How the fuck did she know...

< 5 minutes later > 

" There, your tea-"

" Ahh thanks. Wait did yo-"

" Only a teaspoon of sugar and two tea bags "

" And since when did you start mind reading?" 

" Nothing you say is new. It's like you're set on auto-pilot mode and speak the same lines written in your script. So it's never hard "

" Ok " I clicked my tongue whilst blowing on my tea, that was steaming hot and yet my stupid ass decided to hold it.

" You should really get married y/n" she sighed. If it was for someone else, they would have probably chocked but I just kept slowly sipping on my tea. 

" Flavorful delight "

" Stop changing the point! "

" Stop talking to my mom then! "

" Y/N! "

"Harley don't test me right now. I've just had a good fight outside and I'm tryna calm THE FUCK DOWN SO STOP.PISSING.ME.OFF"

" y/n-ah please stop all of this..." I saw her defeated and I couldn't do much about it. She keeps on persuading me to get married when I've told her and mom a bi-zillion time that I don't want to.

" Y/n-ah...he's dead and you know that very well, stop torturing yourself for someone who's dead-"

" HE'S.NOT.DEAD." I sent a glare feeling the rage slipping away from my control. Nobody dares talk about him like that ever again. 

" I'M DONE WITH YOU" she screamed while I just sighed. why does everyone have to mess with me every fucking day. I'm a human not god that messed up a small thing in you're life and now you're here blaming me for it. I've a messed up life myself and yet here I am, still thanking god that at least I have a life. 

" Good. Now don't bang the door shut like last time. Unscrewed two hinges with that force. I ain't paying for it again." 

And still she banged the door. Good thing I get a stronger door replaced the last time. 

I really miss you .Hope you're safe where ever you are...




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