Masked Man [K.TH]

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Hi my sapphires!! I'm back with another oneshot

Requested by:
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THIRD PERSON'S POV

"Remove that mask." the female cop demanded, her voice firm and unwavering. The masked man before her responded with a low, amused chuckle.

"Negative." he replied, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Why? Are you ugly?" she teased, a smirk spreading across her lips.

"Well, I'm way more handsome than you could ever imagine." he replied, his smirk faltering slightly.

"Prove it. Get that mask off." she demanded, her tone firm and strict. Her smirk vanished, replaced by a cold, unwavering stare.

His hands moved slowly toward his mask, fingers grazing against the mask momentarily before gripping the edges. With deliberate slowness, he began to lift it off his face, revealing sharp, chiseled features and piercing eyes. As the mask came away completely, the female cop's eyes widened in shock, her firm demeanor momentarily shattered by the unexpected sight.

"You wanted to see me, Y/N? Here I am." he said, staring intently at her. She stood frozen, her shock evident as she took in the unexpected revelation.

"Y-You..!?" she stammered, shivers running down her spine as she realized who the man behind the mask was.

FEW YEARS AGO...(The real story starts from here)

Y/N's pov

As I headed to the laundry area to wash my clothes, I spotted a familiar figure-the popular guy everyone seemed to know.

"What is he doing here? Isn't this place 'too low' for his standards?" I muttered to myself, recalling his exact words to his friends yesterday. I had overheard their conversation as I passed by.

All seven of those guys are equally handsome and equally famous, but in this hostel, Kim Taehyung stands out the most. I don't even get the hype around them. Sure, they're good-looking, but that's all there is to it.

If you ask about my preference, I personally lean towards Jung Hoseok and Kim Seokjin. They're his friends too, but somehow they seem better to me.

I pressed the buttons to start the wash cycle, but I knew I had to wait. If I left, someone else would surely take my spot and replace my clothes with theirs.

"Oh wow, Kim Taehyung and his friends? Isn't this a rare sight?" a girl beside me said, chatting with her friend about his group.

"Isn't it!? I'm totally whipped for him! He's so good-looking, but I heard he has his eyes on someone else." the friend replied, making the girl gasp in disbelief.

"These are just rumors. I don't think he likes anyone right now. We still have a chance!" the girl reassured herself and her friend, and they eagerly continued their conversation.

I shifted my focus away from them when I heard a ding from the machine, signaling that my clothes were washed and ready to be dried.

I took my clothes out, preparing to put them in the dryer. But before I could, someone rushed toward the washing machine I had just used, shoving his own clothes inside. My eyes widened in disbelief.

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