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17 :: Department of Criminal Intelligence

"What may I help you with, madam?" Dressed daintily in his blueish green coloured perfect uniform with a bunch of cheshire and gold star badges attested to his chest, stood the young officer. I have been to the police station a lot and I believe that I haven't seen this guy before, therefore it implies that he was new: proud and boisterous.

"I need to talk to Jimin, can you perhaps, call him down the lobby? I'm not in an appreciable mood of reaching him myself."

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but if you don't have an appointment with the senior detective, I cannot permit you inside."

"I do not require an appointment to meet him. I'll call him myself, just ask him to pick up my goddamn calls that he has been rejecting." I was about to speak some more words but I felt Soobin squeezing my wrist, gesturing me to stop. I made an abrupt termination of my statement when I noticed the sharpness in his eyes relax, and form a curve to complement the curve on his lips.

"I apologize, but this is Y/n Park, Park Jimin's sister. Maybe, this clears all your doubts. Therefore, I would be grateful if you could cooperate with her and pass the message of our arrival to the officer. Thank you." He ended his sentence with a bow and the officer nodded affirmatively, apologizing to me and then running upstairs.

"Perhaps, he took a little too long to recognise me." I whined.

"Perhaps, he didn't know you and was just doing his job. Y/n-ah, that's a newly appointed constable, a young boy. Unmarried and naive, what do you expect him to be? He must have completed his mandatory military service just a month ago and earned his position here. You can always be a little polite."

"Oh, please don't instruct me now!"

"Oh, please judge circumstances from now!"

"Shut the hell up, you two!" We both felt a little nudge on our heads, knocked by Yeonjun's knuckles. I rubbed over my hair, puffing my cheeks.

The new officer returned with a note for me that absolutely pissed me off. My brother had decided that delaying the meeting and talking with me later at night, was much better than doing the same now.

"Please move aside." I ran through the corridor, standing right outside his room. Soobin followed up, avoiding any form of extra physical activities to control his asthmatic triggers.

"It's now or-"

"Shs! Why are you always so vexed about everything, you brat? Of course, that message was to cause a ruckus down the lobby. Don't you know I can't allow anyone to know that I let you investigate even when it's illegal? Don't you know it could get me fired, locked up behind the bars for defying the law and you could lose your opportunity to be a police woman? Calm down, for lord's sake." Jimin yelled at me at a lower voice. His gritted teeth hissed at me and it was only then that he let go off me and changed his dialogue, into one which seems a scripted fight.