{Chapter 38} The Disguised Psychopath

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"We should be able to find him on the beach...near the restaurant." Jimin said, trying to keep up with your fast pace. You were angrily stomping your way back the beach with clenched jaw while muttering words that Jimin could barely comprehend.

"That little kid has been annoying me since the first day and now this! Huh his parents better be ready to hear m-" Before you could finish, your eyes fell on the little boy, surrounded by other kids on the beach. "Y/N, we aren't sure if it is really him though." Jimin stopped you from launching onto the boy.

"You're right." You closed your eyes and sighed in frustration. "I'm sorry...you just got off work and I'm making you run around town." You apologized, placing your palm on Jimin's shoulder. The man laughed before shaking his head side to side.
"Nah! It's fine and a little entertaining." Jimin admitted, making you scoff in a playful way.

"Anyway...let's get that kid." You mumured as you started walking foward with Jimin beside you.
"Hey kid!" Jimin shouted yo the little boy who was surrounded by other kids. "Come here." He gestured the kid to him but the boy stepped back.

"Stranger Danger!" The kid screamed. You rolled you eyes and slowly approached the kid. "Hey! Remember me?" You asked, making the kid look up to you. His eyes widen which instantly made you guess that he knew something.
The kid turned around, getting ready to dash away but bumped into Jimin. "You're not going anywhere." Jimin crouched down to the kid's height.

"Did you do this?" You tossed the broken phone onto the sand for him to see but instead the kid looked down in silence. "I am talking to you right now!" Your voice came out a little louder. "Y/N! He is crying." Jimin said, causing you to let out a small gasp. You quickly also crouched down and pulled a tissue out of your bag. "S-stop crying." You lift up the kid's face and wiped his tears with the tears. "I'll buy you ice cream if you tell the truth okay?" You smiled to reassure the kid.
The kid sniffed before nodding to tour proposal.

"Did you do it?" Jimin asked in a low tone. "No but...I saw who." The kid said, making you jolt up. "Who did it?" Jimin questioned.

A sinking feeling a hit you as you heard the kid's reply. You did not know how to react at the sudden revelation which caused you to just stand there, staring back the kid in shock. "You're not lying right?" Jimin asked the boy when seeing your state. "No...mommy and I were *sniff* in the shop when I saw the scary man there." The kid tried his best to explain despite his runny nose and teary eyes.

"I-I saw him throwing it." Finally snapping out of your thought you handed the kid more tissue. "Are you sure?" You asked one last time with a little hope that the kid would say It's a lie but your last bit of hope flew away as the kid said "Yes." Jimin turned to you with a worried look but before he could speak, you grabbed the little boy's hand. "What ice cream flavour is your favourite?" You asked, making the kid smile. "Chocolate."

On the walk to the Ice cream truck, Jimin talked to the boy, trying his best to cheer him up and reassure him while you on the other hand walked silently. You were trying your best to digest the fact that Tae-ho could have done something like this to you even though he literally tried helping you find the phone, knowing clearly he had already threw the phone.

How could he?
Why did he even do that?
How will I face him after this?

"Here is your ice cream." Jimin handed the boy his ice cream. "Thank you sir!" The kid said respectfully then turned to you. He gave you a sympathetic smile and ran off to his group of friends.

"Y/N, are you alright?" Jimin asked in a worried voice. "Yes, I'm fine but a little shaken up." You replied with a painful smile. Jimin sighed heavily.
"I would advice you to leave Y/N. Tae-ho may not be a good person." You hummed. "Hmmm...I will but I need to confront him first."

Jimin scoffed. "You sure?" You nodded confidently. "I'm sure."

{Hours Later}

News Report

'Just when we thought that he was gone, he appeared once again.

V has struck again this week after not being active for days. Since noon the police have found three dead bodies....'

Tae-ho/Taehyung chukled when hearing the news. "Two more to find." He mumured, taking off his shoes. Suddenly his eyes widen when noticing a blood stain on the hem of sleeve. He quickly started rubbing the stained sleeve, trying to make the reddish brown colour to dissapear but got inturrupted when he heard the TV turning off and a voice he was yearning for.

"Finally back." Y/N appeared infront of Tae-ho, his eyes instantly soften at the sight. "Ah yes!" Taehyung quickly dash foward, pulling you into his embrace. "I'm tired." He muttured, nuzzling into your neck and inhaling your scent. "But I think a round three is still possible." Tae-ho said, groping your boob. You flinch at his sudden touch. "I'm hungry though." You slightly push him off your body.

"You haven't had dinner?" He asked with a concerned look. "No, I was waiting for you." You replied, getting out of his embrace. "You should eat. I'll call the room servi-" Before he could pick up the hotel's phone, you cut him off. "I reversed a table for us at the restaurant on the beach." You said, making him smile. "Okay, I'll go take a shower then." He was about to walk away but you stopped him.

"Why? Your outfit is already good."  You held his hand, preventing him from leaving. Tae-ho glanced at the small blood stained sleeve. "I stink." He chuckled. You shook your head side to side. "You don't! Let's go now or else we will miss our reservation." You gazed directly at him with pleading eyes until Tae-ho sighed in defeat while nodding.

The walk to the restaurant was only about five minutes. You would occasionally strike up conversation with Tae-ho but it was mostly silent.

"Here ma'am." The waiter pulled your chair for you to sit. "What would you like to order Sir?" A waitress arrived with a small block note in her hand, ready to note down the orders. "A medium rare steak and your best wine." Tae-ho replied without looking at the waitress, keeping his eyes fixed in you while you tried your best to avoid eye contact.

"I'll have the same." You smiled to the waitress as she walked away. "Did you find your phone?" Tae-ho asked, making you turn to him. You locked gaze with him and felt a guilt like feeling wash over your body.

Why do I feel bad?

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