Paris,
Yoongi lands in Paris after a fourteen-hour flight, the fatigue evident in his eyes but his determination unwavering. The first thing he does is check for updates from Jungkook. He sighs in relief seeing Jungkook's message that Yeongsu is caught. Feeling more determined, he heads out of the terminal, spotting Jin waiting for him.
Jin nods at him and says, "You and Jungkook both need to start visiting me for reasons that are not work-related."
Yoongi shrugs, unaffected by the comment, and they both get into Jin's car. "We have to start right away," Yoongi says. "We're not sure how much time we have. Yeongsu is a powerful man; with his connections, he can easily get himself bailed out."
Jin nods, understanding the urgency. "Okay then, let's go."
They drive through the streets of Paris, the city bustling with life. Yoongi stares out the window, his mind racing with the possibilities and the stakes. He can't afford to waste any time. They soon reach the place near Café Street, the scene of the blast that had altered the course of their lives.
As they park and get out, Jin asks, "So, where do we start?"
Yoongi pulls out a small notebook and checks the details Jungkook had provided. "We need to find any security cameras that might have captured footage from that day. We'll also need to talk to any witnesses who were around when the blast happened."
Jin nods, scanning the area. "There's a small medical shop over there that might have a camera facing the street. Let's check it out."
They head to the shop, and Yoongi, using his fluent French, explains the situation to the shopkeeper. After some convincing and showing his credentials, the shopkeeper agrees to let them see the footage from the day of the blast. As its a two year record, the shop owner has to retrieve from hard drive. Luckily being a healthcare store, due to legal compliances, they had stored year old footages.
As they review the footage, Yoongi's heart pounds. They see various people walking by, but nothing unusual at first. Then, a familiar figure appears, hurrying down the street. It's Yeongsu, looking agitated and glancing around nervously.
Yoongi points at the screen. "There he is," he says, voice tight with focus.
They see Yeongsu heading south, so they thank the shopkeeper and move in the same direction. Tracking his movements through different cameras in various shops which would store such long period of footages, they observe him walking and looking around, seemingly searching for something. However, at one point, they reach a tea point that isn't covered by any camera, leaving them at a crossroads. One path leads to an alley, and the other to a street.
Yoongi frowns, staring at the screen. "Which way did he go?"
Jin looks around, eyes scanning the area. "I have a feeling it's the alley, but we have no footage to confirm it."
As they stand there, Jin's eyes widen as he realizes something. "Wait, let's go back to the last shop."
They hurry back to the previous shop and check the recording again. Jin points at the screen. "Look, there's a car parked right outside the alley, facing its entrance. Its dashcam must have caught something."
Yoongi nods, quickly noting the vehicle number. "Smart thinking, Jin. We need to find the owner of that car."
Seoul,
Yeongsu sits in the investigation room, his hands cuffed while an officer stands in front of him. He's being watched by a camera in the top corner. Yeongsu shouts again and again, "I told you I am being framed! I was just there to check who is the traitor in our company!"
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Fortnight ✔️
Fanfiction"I am fine." That's what Taehyung says to everyone. But the truth is he STILL remembers it all. That fortnight in Paris, filled with only pure happiness and liberated from his fucked up life back in Seoul. He still remembers HIM. The downpour of rai...