❝𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃❞
It has been 1 week since the Idol 𝖩𝖾𝗈𝗇 𝖩𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄 has gone missing yet the police couldn't find a single trace of the kidnapper other than a bloody handwritten note which read ❝JJk's fanboy❞
In which a struggling Manh...
Poison feed on our vulnerability It makes us empty Makes us want to breathe Makes us see the end of agony You're that poison i'm dying to devour jungkookie
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As the speed went faster the things on the road began to obscure, as if the burning sun was following him alongside. The quick pace of the car didn't let him see the expressions on people, instead, their blurry utterances hazed his mind.
"He looks odd, kind of strange right?"
He heard the officer beside him speak to his senior but it didn't really concern him. That fast-moving world outside the vehicle hypnotized his visions that he cared less about the things encircling him
"Zero"
"Sorry chief"
Seokjin shifted his death glare from his junior to Taehyung's numb one. The boy seemed to be lost in his own world and didn't really mind the way his thigh still bleeding slightly. Seokjin's focus drew back toward the street with the possible pile of questions running through his nerves. As much as he needed to crack this case, the sheer disappointment of Taehyung being a sick person tore his romantic hope apart. But he was sure of the fact that he wasn't gonna show any kind of mercy because of that
"What time is it?" he once again turned his head back, ear drums still ringing by that deep husky voice coming from Taehyung gawking for his answer "It's 9 am sharp" Seokjin replied after a long pause but couldn't help but frown by that surprised reaction from the man "C-Can you give me food" taehyung stammered, sweats building his forehead while breathing veering around quickly. He seemed to having a panic episode just like before
Seokjin and Zero shared a glance before the junior handed a small energy bar from his pocket to Taehyung. He shakily grabbed it and began to eat as quickly as he could. Everything about the man screamed off to the officers.
No further conversation occurred until they finally reached the police station. It was big and fancy considering it was one of the central bases. Two of the officers were behind him as Seokjin led them toward a room secured by a thick layer of glassed doors everywhere, in the middle of the room stood a table and two chairs on which Taehyung was pushed to sit. The door was shut closed while Seokjin singled someone outside the glass. Taehyung easily took the hint of other officers standing watching the interrogation as well
"So what's your name?" Seokjin asked while sitting on top of the table right in front of the man. His voice was soft yet harsh "Kim V" Taehyung answered earning a frown from the officer "What's your age?"
