(TW: Mention of shooting and psychopath behaviour)
You and some of your friends decided to have a get-together after not seeing each other for a long time. Among these people were your best friend I.N and your sister. The rest were classmates or co-workers that somehow also knew each other.
I.N offered to drive you and your sister to your meeting place, and he actually did come despite his reputation for forgetting stuff like this.
"Hello Innieeee." You said and hugged him.
He chuckled and hugged you back, sending a small smile to your sister behind you.
Everything went smoothly and you actually made it on time.
You greeted everybody and when the rest arrived you all sat down.
Your friend who was the host of this get-together made a toast before everyone started digging into the food.
Everything was perfect. The food was awesome thanks to your friend who was a former chef, and all that could be heard throughout the hour was laughter.
This was until a gunshot roamed through the room.
Everybody looked around surprised.
The host laughed nervously. "It was probably just a stone that hit a window." He said, trying to brush it off.
Suddenly your sister sled down her chair.
The friend sitting next to you started screaming and was about to flee, when the oldest grabbed her into a hug.
"Shhh... Nobody is going to hurt you." He comforted and slowly stroked her back, trying to calm her down.
You didn't understand why you didn't scream and throw a tantrum like everyone else. It was your sister after all. The shock was probably not over yet.
It took a while for your brain to fully comprehend what had happened. Your sister had just died, and the murder was still in here.
"Everybody calm down!" The host said and stood up. "Nobody can leave this house before we find the murder. Let's get everyone checked for weapons."
The oldest nodded and let go of the now calm girl. She was still shaking, but she had stopped crying.
"Are you okay?" I.N asked from your other side.
You couldn't take your eyes of the dead body. Her slim figure, completely pale and lifeless. Who would do this thing?
"Y/N?" I.N called out again. Concern in his eyes when you finally looked at him.
"If everybody could please stand up, so we can search through-" The oldest started but got cut off by the former chef.
"I don't think that would be necessary, as I've already found the weapon." He said and showed off the pistol. "It was under the table."
The oldest sighed. "Well that won't help us much then... "
Suddenly I.N's eyes lit up. "I'm a former doctor (Skz Code 😏 ), so I can see depending on the bullet wound, which seats would be impossible to shoot this type of scar from."
The now calm girl clasped her hands together. "That would be great Jeongin."
"If I may." He looked at you for permission to check your sister.
You nodded and he walked towards the body.
Everybody looked anticipated at him, as he examined your sister. After about 2 minutes he concluded:
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"What is your reason behind this?" The host asked, as he saw the heat rise to both of the suspect's cheeks.
"The hole is in her right leg just above her knee and leans a little to the side, where both of our suspects sit." He calmy pointed out.
"How can you think I would do such a thing!? She's literally the love-" The older cut himself off, but nobody really seemed to notice his sudden silence.
"Well.... Did any of you have anything against our dead friend here?" The host asked.
They both shook their heads.
Suddenly the friend who hadn't said a thing till now spoke up: "Let's give Y/N a break from all of this... Are there any spare rooms we could use for tonight? We can figure the rest of this out tomorrow."
Everybody agreed and the host followed all of you to the guest rooms.
"Do...Do you wanna talk about this?" I.N asked, who got to share a room with you.
You sat down on the bed. "I don't think I can live without knowing who killed her..." You mostly said to yourself.
This sentence took him aback for some reason. "Are you sure you want to know? Wouldn't it make it worse knowing one of your closest friends did it?"
"I would rather die than live without her anyways. Even though I would probably just hurt my family even more." You admitted.
He was silent for a while before he finally confessed: "I did it..."
You didn't quite hear him at first, but when you did, your eyes flew open. "What? No, you're joking."
He stood up and shook his head.
"She drove me insane Y/N!" He grinned manically. "Day after day, pounding my head against the wall, while she kept repeating the words: "You aren't worth it, you don't deserve her."" He kept laughing hysterically.
"No, I don't believe you." You said, but deep inside your heart, you knew it was true.
"I love you Y/N! Don't you understand that?? All this time, I've been living for you. Planned my day according to yours, changed my hobbies to match yours, I even pleaded the teacher to give me higher grades so I could attend the same classes as you."
You just watched as your best friend broke down. He was so... Different.
