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Jimin sat on the front desk, looking through the files and PCCs received recently by the local folk. Crimes are increasing drastically these days, thought the male.
He was so immersed in his work that he didn't feel three people entering the station and walking towards him. Minho knocked softly on the table, making the former look up.
"Yes, how may I help you all?" He glanced one by one at the three in front him, his gaze staying at Gaeul and Eunjoo for a little longer.
(guys i literally don't know anything about how these cops things work so bear w meee)
"We're here to file an PCC for abuse and attempted murder." The youngest among them all spoke, fueled with anger, confidence and hope at the moment.
"Okay.. who was the victim of the attempted murder and the culprit of it?" He asked, taking out a paper to note everything down.
"The victim is my son, Han Haneul Jisung and the culprit is Bae Irene, but the name is not real." The older woman spoke, shaking her head at the last sentence.
"Wait, Han Haneul as in the son of the most successful businessmen and 'Bae' as in the most dangerous mafia family from two and more decades of Korea? Sorry if I'm being nosy." The cop apologetically waved his hand in the end, having a hesitant smile.
"Yes, you're unfortunately right." Eunjoo stated as she stared into nowhere and cursed her mother in her mind. Still can't believe I'm the daughter of a mafia, thought the poor girl.
"We need the help of the cops to find her and give my boyfriend justice, please." The cat-like male joined his palms together, bowing his head and almost immediately losing his confidence.
"Actually, we have been on a search for the Bae mafias ever since the Han's family incident happened and even before than that, but they are very keen in hiding themselves." The cop nodded in astonishment.
"We have put our finest people to work on it but most of them ended up... off the hook." The cop pretended to slit his throat into half at the last phrase.
"Please, help us. And if you want extra help, I can gather evidence." The cat-like male pleaded, wanting his boyfriend to get the justice he and his family needs.
"I never said we didn't want to help." Jimin smiled as he looked at the three, the three having smiles plant themselves on their faces as their eyes sparkled after a long time.
"Okay, what proof do you have?" The cop stood up after writing down the details and walked to the main office behind, the three trailing after him.
"Well, you can interview us if you want your proof." Eunjoo pushed the wheelchair which had Gaeul seated forward, and stepped beside it, chest up and mind confident.
"Okay, if you may, Mr...."
"Lee." The only Lee in the room there completed the older's sentence, making the older nod and smile at him.
They walked to a room where interviews were mostly conducted. Minho walked out of the room and sat down on the chair provided beside the door, and observed the two older persons through the glass.
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He didn't notice how two hours casually went by, it may be because he might have fallen asleep while waiting for the two elders.
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