𝒮𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓌𝓈 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝓈𝑒 | 𝑀𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓊𝓃𝑔

Catch me if you can

"All officers dispatched to xx street, we have a situation. The Han estate is up in flames, multiple injured. 2 reported dead."

The radio echoed throughout Minho's car, speeding down the highway to the location.

"Ill get you this time, J. You can count on that."

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Minho is the new head officer, transferred to the unit a couple weeks ago. He is famous for his investigations and infamous catches; Including Lee felix, a major drug dealer, and Christopher Bang, a mafia boss. ("Unfortunate" easter egg 👀👀)

There was an infamous criminal known all around Seoul, that went by J. At every crime scene- he carved the letter J into his victim's torso.

No officer has been able to catch him, or even see him in the flesh. The only evidence they have of this man was his psychotic laugh echoing through the walls of an abandoned warehouse, where two politicians laid in the middle beaten 'til their last breath.

The former head officer, right before Minho, claimed he had seen J, but refused to explain further. The last thing he said before frantically running out of the station was "He's crazy! He's watching all of us! Drop this case, no one ever follow him ever again!"

That was about a month ago.

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Minho slammed his car door shut as he quickly made his way through the crowd of reporters and news cameras, to where the chief was standing.

"Alright what happened-" He asked as they all watched as the fire department fought the raging flames in the mansion in front of them.

"This was J's doing. Mr. Han is reportedly dead as of a couple minutes ago- J was carved into his torso."

Minho clenched his fist, gritting his teeth as the hatred for this man rose. How can he mercilessly kill people so brutally.. He will pay for this.

"Alright, Im gonna scout the area. I wont be surprised if this psycho is watching from somewhere." The chief nodded, watching as Minho walked to the back of the property.

It was dark, the only thing being heard still is the chaos from the crime scene. He was now walking behind the property, which was surrounded by a thick concrete wall, his gun raised along with a flashlight.

He turned his head to the right, the outline of a large building appearing from the soft moonlight. As he stepped closer, the walls were rusted and old, the windows smashed in. Perfect for someone to hideout in.

He pushed the door to the building open, revealing a large empty interior. Heavy beams and metal walkways dangling from higher up. It looked to be a building that was never finished being built. His eyes centered on a chair in the middle of the room, with a small laptop placed on it.

His footsteps echoed throughout the building, slowly approaching the laptop, seeing something was playing on it. As he got closer, the color drained from his face as he saw what was playing.

It was a video of Mr. Han, CEO of Han technologies, brutally assaulting multiple young women, as others watched and laughed along with him. He kept repeating "you deserve this" or "you wanted this" to them as the girls cried and screamed. At the end of the video, he ended up beating the girls to death.

Minho stood still as he watched the video in pure horror, letting his guard down as he lowered his gun and flashlight to his sides. Because he was too focused on the video, he didn't feel a presence lurking behind him.

He only realized when he gun and flashlight were snatched from his hands, being thrown across the room. "Hey!-" Minho choked out as he was basically body slammed to the floor, a figure sitting themselves down on his lap. Minho was pretty built, so this guy had to be strong to be able to effortlessly toss him to the floor like that.

the figure held his hands above his head as he smiled, the moonlight barely illuminating his face. "Mr. CEO wasn't so innocent after all, was he?"

The new voice echoed through Minho's head, he had to admit mentally that it sounded cute. "Who the fuck are you? How did you get that video?"

The man chuckled, "Aww, does the head officer not know me? That hurts my feelings Lee Minho~"

It suddenly clicked. This was J.

Suddenly, a cloth covered Minho's mouth roughly, a strong chemical scent coming off of it. "Lets play again next time, officer!" He voice slowly faded as his consciousness slipped away.

The last thing he heard before blacking out completely was the same laugh that was caught on tape as the only evidence of J.