Mr. Vice Chairman Season 2 [A Kim Taehyung FF]

Chapter 7- Shades of love

"Mr. Vice Chairman, think about it. If that person has been hiding all this years, why out of the blue will he keep the phone switched on?" I questioned. Mr. Vice Chairman and Jungkook just starred at me blankly. I could say they too weren't satisfied with what happened

" Y/n, you must be overthinking" Jungkook said

"But both of you come to think of it. It just isn't right. According to crime thriller Korean dramas, when a criminal does something like this that means he must have something else planned. That person isn't that dumb"  I said

"Y/n-ah, let's wait until when the police interrogations are done. Let's see what happens after that hmm?" Mr. Vice Chairman said making me nod

"Who are you and what are you doing with my wife?" Mr. Vice Chairman asked pointing at Jungkook

"Mr. Vice Chairman-" He cut me off by pulling me closer to him

"She is married! Don't hit on her!" He warned making him chuckle 

"That's it, the book reading is cancelled" I mumbled to myself mentally facepalming myself

"Y/n, what should we do then?" Jungkook asked 

"Why are you asking her, you punk?!" Mr. Vice Chairman said and was about to smack him when I stopped him. Looking over to Jungkook, I found him trying to control his laugh

"Mr. Vice Chairman! He's the writer! 'The White Tiger!' "I finally yelled 

"oh.... Oh... OH! WAIT WHAT-" He covered his mouth which was hung open seconds ago. He looked shocked, totally. Jungkook finally burst out laughing making me trying to control my laugh now

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Vice Chairman, I'm Jeon Jungkook also 'The White Tiger'" Jungkook said forwarding his hands in order to handshake but Mr. Vice Chairman was too shocked to even react

I slightly elbowed him making him come back to reality

"Ah, nice to meet you, Jeon-" He paused thinking of something

"Jeon Jungkook, YOU ARE THAT LETTER GUY! You used to work under me two years back!" Mr. Vice Chairman exclaimed finally connecting the dots making me nod

"Y/n, you got a jealous Kim Taehyung there" Jungkook whispered loud enough for Mr. Vice Chairman to hear

"Hey! Where's your respect?! How can you call me Kim Taehyung, you punk?" Mr. Vice Chairman argued

"Well, I'm working under you now so I can call you anything, Kim Taehyung" Jungkook teased him more

"You punk..." Mr. Vice Chairman mumbled 

"So Y/n, let's meet another day before the event, I'll text you the address and time. I should go, bye" Jungkook said picking up his coat and car keys

"Sure. See you later" I replied waving him goodbye

Letting out a sigh, I turned around to face Mr. Vice Chairman

"Mr. Vice-"

"Before you say anything, I didn't know he was the writer. I thought he was trying to hit on you" He mumbled making me sigh

"Fine, but don't do it next time. What if he cancelled the contract!" I almost yelled

"There! You are yelling again!" He whined making me sigh 

"Okay okay, I'm sorry" I replied

"Apology accepted. Let's go, we have to talk to go to the police station too" 

[Time skip: Police interrogation room]

Me and Mr. Vice Chairman stood next to each other, two officers sat on the chair of the desk in front of the glass window connecting this room to the interrogation room where sat another two officers with the suspect sitting in front of them 

"We'll begin now" The officer spoke on the mike which was heard inside the interrogation room

" Do Kyung-woo, 37 years old, Sadeung dong who was arrested this afternoon from Blue Green Café for carrying an evidence of murder case. Officer Lee, start the interrogation" The officer spoke

"Yes. Mr. Do Kyung-woo, why were you carrying the stolen evidence of the conglomerate murder case?" The officer questioned. There was a moment of silence before he started speaking,

"Ahn Jung-hoon gave it to me" He replied, giggling while playing with his fingers

"Did you help Ahn Jung-hoon murder Park Jeong-hoon?" The officer asked. My hands started shaking at the question noticing which Mr. Vice Chairman comforted me

"Yes I did" He replied

"How did you murder him?" The officer asked

"Stabbing him in the stomach" He replied looking at the door

Before the officer could ask anything, I interrupted them by saying,

"He's lying!" Everyone looked at me confused

"Officer, he's lying" I said again

"Mrs. Kim what do you mean?"

"My dad was a businessman so we had requested not to disclose the autopsy report to anyone except for me and Jimin. He wasn't stabbed in the stomach, he was stabbed in the back, below his shoulders but right on the lungs" I said 

Everyone was confused at this moment. Who was lying and who wasn't

"Officer Lee, check her statement, hurry!" The officer ordered as the other officers hurried checking the flies and reports

"Sir, her statement is correct. The autopsy report was requested not to be revealed other than family members" Officer Lee confirmed making everyone gasp

"Mr. Vice Chairman" I said drawing their attention

"What's wrong, Y/n-ah?"

"He was lying all along. While answering the first two questions, he played with his fingers and also looked at the door. According to human psychology, there are some things a person does when that person is lying" I said 

"I sometimes wonder are you my secretary or a walking-talking Google" Mr. Vice Chairman replied to my comment. This was enough to make everyone more confused than they already were. But the only question which came to everyone's mind was, who is behind everything?

[Time skip: That night, our apartment]

Entering our apartment, we were totally exhausted. Loosening his tie, Mr. Vice Chairman flopped himself on the couch, closing his eyes, probably cause he was too tired. I smiled looking at him as I remembered how worried he was about me. 

I kneeled by his side, he was already asleep by then. Caressing his cheeks, I gently placed my lips onto his, kissing him. Pulling away, I smiled to myself while admiring him. I was too lucky to have someone like him who cared about me so much

My thoughts were interrupted when I heard my phone ring. Checking the caller id, it was from an unknown number

"Hello?" 

"He-llo... help-p me" A girl from the other side pleaded. I could hear the sound of traffic from the background indicating the call was from a public telephone

"Who is this?" I asked

"Pleas-e help... me-e" she pleaded again

"You have the wrong number, you should call the police" I said and was about to disconnect the call when she said something which made me shocked

"It's-s me... Min-young-g"