Yoongi huffed and threw his eyeglasses onto the keyboard, rubbing his eyes so roughly he saw lights. It was no use; no matter how much he went over the evidence, again and again, he couldn't change it.
"Hyung."
He uncovered his eyes, only to be met with Taehyung's sadness. His shoulders sagged from the sleepless nights ever since Jimin had gotten arrested, with dark circles bringing even more desolation to his otherwise heavenly features. He knew it wasn't Taehyung's intention, but the sight only unnerved Yoongi even more.
"Go home, get some sleep."
Taehyung flinched, "But—"
"That's an order, Officer."
Taehyung stiffened and instantly bowed and showed his respects to his Superintendent before turning and leaving. Only then did Yoongi heave a deep breath and observe around him. It was weird seeing his department at the police station empty, without the officers at their desks taking calls or doing paperwork while on one of their 24-hour shifts. But they had all been shaken up, and so he had sent them home.
He was proud of his Division, and as their Chief, he couldn't be more certain of everyone's conduct and character. This included Jimin's, and it was the reason why he was losing his mind over this case.
No matter how much he reviewed the footage and evidence, there was no mistake — Officer Jimin had seemingly shot his partner dead during an arrest gone wrong. This was a natural conclusion, judging by the body camera of the now deceased cop, Officer Junghee, that had captured Jimin nearing him with a fuming pistol in his hand. One that matched the ballistics report on Yoongi's desk.
This was why the prosecution wanted to charge him with manslaughter at the very least, but Yoongi could not be convinced. The body camera also captured the panic in Officer Jimin's voice and expression as he tried to save his downed partner. Yoongi didn't care if that was Jimin's gun or if it was fuming in his hand — he didn't believe it.
"It wasn't me!" The words Jimin shouted as he was arrested conveyed an absolute world of hurt and combined with the shock in Jimin's eyes was seared into Yoongi's retinas, causing him to dig the heel of his hands into his eyes again. But no matter how much he attempted to change the image, it wouldn't. Jimin, his protégé, was still being handcuffed and taken away while begging, "I didn't, you have to believe me! He put it in my hands! Hyung!"
Yoongi nudged his eyeglasses off the keyboard, locked his computer, and grabbed his coat. On long nights like these, he didn't bother staying in uniform, only wearing black pants with a white shirt and his badge and holster belt. He made his way outside and got into his car, acknowledging whoever he met along the way. Temperatures were freezing, and his car didn't start immediately. He reached for his nicotine gum while he waited for the car to warm up. When it finally started, so did the 3 AM news on the radio right as he left the parking lot.
"In a shocking revelation, an officer from the Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency shot his partner dead after pulling up to a suspicious vehicle in Dongjak District. The mounting evidence is undeniable, and the prosecution is discussing the potential penalty in such a case, with the spokesperson revealing in a press conference that while mistakes happen, justice needs to be served."
Yoongi kept chewing and driving as the prosecutor's voice echoed through the speakers. On the outside, Yoongi was the picture of calm, cool, and collected, but inside, he was fuming. He had spoken with the prosecutor many times, who preferred a clean-cut arrest to build his case to run for whatever political role he was after rather than fight for justice, as he claimed. Yoongi had always known that multiple interests abound in the justice system, but now he was starting to get pissed.
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Stellar Behavior | MYG x You
FanfictionYoongi has been in the police force for long enough to know that the system isn't perfect, so when an injustice is about to put his protégé in jail, he has no other choice but to go to you. You're the devil, but you're hard to resist, and he needs t...