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The tension in the room was palpable as Hiya's nervous voice cracked with each question. Every word she uttered seemed to cling to the air, thickening the silence between her answers and the responses from the lie detector.

Yibo, seated across from her, kept his gaze steady, his brow furrowed with determination. "Did you wish to have intercourse with Taehyung?" he asked, his voice even but stern.

Hiya hesitated, her fingers trembling slightly. "I... n-no," she stammered.

The machine beeped sharply.

*𝔽𝔸𝕃𝕊𝔼!!!*

Zhan, who had been watching her closely, leaned forward, shaking his head with frustration. "This is the sixth time you've given a false answer. Miss, I'm warning you," he said, his voice firm yet professional, "if you don't start being honest, we'll have no choice but to take stricter actions."

Yibo nodded in agreement. "Yes, Zhan's right. If you're saying 'no' and the detector keeps telling us it's false, that means the real answer is 'yes,' and we'll take it as such." His tone had grown colder, more authoritative.

Hiya's eyes darted to the floor, her breath shallow as she muttered, "I'm s-sorry. I won't repeat that."

Yibo gave a slight nod, but his patience was wearing thin. "Good," he replied, though his expression remained hard. "Now tell me, did you try to drug Taehyung?"

Her lip quivered, and the room fell into a tense silence. Everyone was watching, waiting for her next words. The weight of her guilt hung heavily in the air.

"I'm s-so sorry... please f-forgive me," she whispered, tears welling up in her eyes.

Zhan exhaled sharply, rubbing the back of his neck in frustration. "Miss Hiya," he began, trying to stay calm but clearly exasperated, "just say the answer. And kindly elaborate. If you do, it might help reduce your punishment." His voice was measured, but there was an undercurrent of urgency.

Hiya swallowed hard, her voice barely above a whisper. "I d-did... I put it in his drink and s-sent it through a waiter."

*𝕋ℝ𝕌𝔼!!!*

The machine's beep confirmed her confession, and the room grew even colder. Her words lingered in the air, as if everyone was waiting for something more, but all they could hear was the faint buzzing of the lie detector, which seemed to mark the weight of her betrayal.

The officer exchanged a quick glance with Zhan, both men silently acknowledging the magnitude of her admission. The truth, no matter how delayed, had finally come to light.

Yibo: Thats so low of you. Its decided that you both are equally guilty for this  . You drugged him and he drugged you, its mutual. Either you both will get punished or none of you will get punished.

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