Chapter 4: La Dante Noir

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" In the neon's glow, a silhouette stands tall,
Obscured by darkness, yet commanding all.
She feels his presence, a tale untold.
Into the darkness, his form a shadow bold.
Her heart quickens, with each lingering glance,
Enthralled by the mystery, in this midnight dance. "
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"What the actual fuck?!"

I asked Namjoon, almost shouting at him. That new murder case about which we were chatting about last time, well, guess what? The cops already handed it over to us.

"Relax, we can do it... Right?" He looked at me with a mixed expression, almost asking.

"Are you telling me that or asking?" I glared at him. "Well, who decided the order?" I asked.

"It's the, NPA Chief Kim Seokjin..." Namjoon replied while I gave him a questioning look.

"Chief Kim gave the order?" I kept nodding absentmindedly, lost in my own thoughts, while Namjoon kept staring at my thoughtful figure, perhaps sensing your distraction.

I felt a wave of confusion wash over me. If Chief Kim had given the order, there must be a reason behind it, unless it was just very ridiculous.

"Fine. Miss Eun, please schedule an appointment with Chief Kim for this coming Friday," I instructed one of the typing assistants, and she nodded in acknowledgment.

Namjoon and I then headed towards my cabin, we both took a seat while Namjoon asked me, gaining my attention.

"Are you gonna meet him?" I nodded at his question. He shook his head in disbelief while grinning.

Namjoon handed me a file, urging me to take a look. It was the newly opened murder case file. "You should at least see if we can help," he said, his tone serious yet hopeful.

I opened the file and meticulously examined every piece of information provided, scrutinizing each picture inch by inch, and so on.

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The evening sun cast warm, red waves over the city, painting the skyline with a beautiful hue as I made my way to my car.

As I got inside, soon Namjoon approached me with a grin. "Hey Y/n, if you're free this evening, I'd love to invite you for a club night with me," he said, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

He said with a shy expression as he scratched the back of his neck. I couldn't help but smile at his adorable demeanor and nodded in agreement.

"I might have some time for it," I said with a smile, bidding goodbye to Namjoon, who was blushing like a tomato. With that, I drove off, leaving him behind.

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As I reached home, memories of last Saturday evening flooded back, when Yoongi practically turned my place into a chaotic mess. I couldn't help but chuckle at the ridiculous things we got up to.

I strolled in, my mind still buzzing with thoughts about tonight's club invitation. Yoongi, sitting in front of the television, instantly noticed my excitement.

"What's up with our Miss Min, the famous maniac?" he scoffed, his eyes narrowing as he looked at me skeptically.

I glared at him with an annoyed expression. I just want to kill this man. "None of your business!" I snapped back as I continued to walk upstairs.

Ahh, I let out a deep sigh, tossing my bag onto the desk before collapsing onto the bed. Suddenly, a thought struck me, and I sat up straight, my mind racing.

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