Blood On My Hands -✧

✧- you have to be kidding -✧

TWS: MENTION OF ARSON, DRUGS

NOW PLAYING: DAISY BY ASHNIKO

yesz, DO NOT EVEN THINK OF MY MUSIC TASTE (dw I just like the song, but that's not really my music taste)

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"Excuse me?"

"What do you fucking mean? Accusing my boyfriend now?" Minho wanted to laugh, wanted to fucking kill the living shits out of them, "are you insane?"

"Look, we have some evidence and don't you think  hat smelling those magnolias when the only person we know that is close in this city is Han Jisung?" Chan said, standing up, stating his call.

Minho scoffed, "sure, what else does Jisung have to do with this?"

"Wait I think they do have something in common" Seungmin muttered and immediately stepped in, "isn't it weird how whenever we have a conflict, magnolia scents started to smell? And did you even know that whenever you were with Jisung, conflicts started to appear"

"Not to mention the arson" Hyunjin whispered, Minho was starting to get dizzy, "what? How? I don't u-understand-"

"Plus the name that he has "J.One" you never know that the letter J was actually Jisung" Felix then came up with a theory, "how are you guys sure about this?"

They all stopped when they heard Minho, "how are you guys all sure it was him? I know it wasn't him! How is it him? We aren't even that close and you guys are making predictions-!"

"Calm down Minho" Jeongin soothed him and patted his back, "these are all predictions and Theories, but it does connect"

Minho wanted to strangle each and one of their throats, no shit that his own boyfriend was the one causing havoc around the area, let alone tried killing him in the process, "Jisung is one heck of a possessive guy, don't you think that he's doing this all just for Minho-"

He doesn't want to hear any of this anymore, he slowly crossed his arms in a scared manner, "and, the fact that Jisung immediately knew what happened, even in guessing.."

"Enough, please" he begged them, they all looked at Minho and sighed, "Minho"

He looked at Changbin, "we are willing to make Jisung a suspect in this case"

That's what took Minho to crack.

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"You have to be fucking kidding me!" Minho shouted, he excused himself to take some time to process. He slammed the bathroom counter, wanting to rip his hair off.

Knocks came from outside, "Minho! Are you alright?" The muffled voice was heard, Minho rolled his eyes and puts his hands on his face, making it seem like he is hiding, "i-i am.."

He sighed in frustration and massaged his temples while pacing back and forth, are they out of their mind? What is wrong with them?

He then stopped from his tracks, a silent ringing follows, what if they were right? What if these were all true? I mean..

They do connect, somehow

Minho shook his head in disapproval, he'll prove then that his own boyfriend is not the psychotic killer J.one.

He twisted the door knob and out he comes, he helds his phone tightly as he clicked on the contacts of Jisung, ringing follows before he picks up, "hello? Darling?"

He swallowed the thick humid air before responding, "o-oh, hello Ji.." he bit his lip in cringeness, "what is it are you okay? Should I go there right now?"

"Actually uhm, yes, please...I have something to talk about, with my crew" he felt sick to his stomach, "...what is it?"

Minho felt the off vibes once Jisung said that, it was tense rather, it took a few minutes of silence before he replied that but it felt sharp and rusty, a cut that shouldn't be there at all, an old one indeed.

"I'll tell y-you, just please come, I love you Ji, bye" after those words he enede the phone call, a silent beep follows the end of the line as he strutted towards his desk and sat their numbly.

The others were outside or at the other side of the room, discussing about this, they didn't want to disturb him since they knew he was against this, but of course as the usual Minho he is, he lets them do their suggestions and opinions. Even if they are shit.

"Minho, I know you don't like this to happen, and for us to suspect it but if you want to get this job back, we have to" Felix told him as he rested his hand on his shoulder, "it sucks I know but we just have to guess and try"

Minho swallowed the remaining saliva from his mouth. Wanting to bang his head against the table, "i-i know it's just, why him all of the sudden-?"

A knock was heard from the other side of the laboratory, all of them stopped and Changbin came in to open the door.

"Hello, Minho?" Jisung called out.

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Sorry! School has been beating me up and I'm so tired