COINCIDENCE [KPFF]

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"H-He's at... Th-Therapy..."

"Wh-What?" The boy uttered, his voice wavering out of his throat like broken waves. Felix was like a small brother to the boy and hearing him going to therapy completely broke him.

"You're.. n-not lying, r-right?"

"Of course I'm n-not! Why would I lie over such a trivial thing??"

The boys stood frozen at their places, trying to comprehend what the tallest had just said a few moments ago. They couldn't believe that their ball of sunshine was now.. dimming.

"How.. and why?" The cat-like boy asked, tilting his head a little as he wove his eyebrows together which led to the formation of small wrinkles between the space.

The ferret-like boy breathed out a heavy sigh, showing his tiredness. "After the 'ac-accident', he's not been mentally s-stable since he has seen a few c-cases like this before. It kind of was a come back of a traumatic time and it m-mentally tortured hi-him."

He sighed again, letting his weight fall onto the birthday boy. The male didn't deny it and let the boy do whatever he was doing.

He rested his chin on the taller's shoulder and wrapped his arms around his waist, closing his eyes as he tried to make the taller feel that he is secure and safe in his arms.

Minho soon heard Hyunjin crying in his embrace, he felt him clutching on his hoodie and sobbing into the fabric. He hushed the boy down as he rubbed his back.

Everyone slowly came into a group hug, having only one thought and that was of comforting Hyunjin because his cries had started to become hysterical.

Nobody could love the little ball of sunshine as much as the male does.

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After cutting a cake and eating it, Minho made his way back home. It was only five in the evening, meaning he could go on investigation.

He decided to go to the police station and talk with Taehyung a little. He needed to sort things out and he had much proof with him too to help him.

In about three hours, he reached the police station and without any further ado, he entered the station and went straight to Taehyung's desk.

"Oh, Mr Lee, what a surprise! Eunjoo just went a few minutes ago." He looked at the latter with a straight face as the latter sat down.

"I have something to tell you."

"What is it?" The former raised his left brow as he glanced at the latter.

"Remember that Irene reported to your father about her husband?"

"Uh yes, obviously."

"It was a false report." The latter put his hand further on the table, making the former feel confused.

"What do you mean by that?"

"As Eunjoo noona told me, she just had to do that so she could lure your father into her hands and kill him, and then distract the investigation crew and then kill her husband, Jonghyun samchon and get forward with her plan, as always."

"I don't believe you." Taehyung said with full disbelief. He just couldn't get the words in his head because he didn't want to believe it.

"When did your father die?" Minho raised his eyebrows, folding his hands across his broad chest. The older remained silent for a while and then answered, "Six years ago, May 2016."