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They have been up all night questioning and interviewing all the people that were at the racing ground but were they able to get anything? No, absolutely nothing. All the people they interviewed so far, had the same answer, they do not know where Kang Junghyun could possibly be.
Seokjin's frustration was starting to bubble over, his other teammates had given up leaving only he and Hoseok. Not like Hoseok can abandon him. He was left with only one person left to interview and he knew nothing was going to come out of it.
He rubbed his forehead to ease his pounding headache as he waited for the last interviewee.
Soon, the door to the room opened and in came Hoseok with the interviewee. Judging from the smirk on the interviewee's face he knew it will be difficult to get information out, worse the interviewee could give them false information.
"Take a seat" Seokjin said to the interviewee who shrugged Hoseok's arms off, making him scoff.
"Shall we start?" Seokjin asked and the interviewee nodded with a smug smile.
"Will you wipe that smirk off your face or should I do it for you?" Seokjin asked loudly and the man's smile fell almost immediately. Seokjin was too tired and sore for his antics and that led to his outburst.
"Woah, calm down pretty." The man replied.
"Pretty? Do you think you are here to throw compliments at me? You were found at an illegal racing game and you have the audacity to flirt with me." Seokjin yelled getting up abruptly. He was about to throw hands. This ugly ass man was testing his patience. He wasn't ugly, Seokjin was just mad.
"Calm down, Hyung. Don't!" Hoseok said holding him back. As for the man he almost pissed his pants. He never thought a pretty face like that could scare him. But who is he kidding, it is the Kim Seokjin.
"Listen be professional, or I won't hold him back next time." Hoseok warned him making him nod timidly.
Seokjin breathed out calming himself down taking his seat again.
"What is your name?" Seokjin asked in a snobbish tone. Don't blame him. He was triggered.
"Park Shinmin" The man replied.
"So Shinmin, what were you doing there?" Seokjin asked.
"I came to watch the race and then the raid happened." Shinmin answered.
"Okay, Do you know anyone by the name Kang Junghyun?" Seokjin asked keenly observing the guy's face.
An unknown emotion flashed in the guy's face.
Uh, huh. Got you? Seokjin thought. He was pretty sure Shinmin knew Junghyun.
"I-i don't know anyone by that name." Shinmin answered, his breathing pattern changed and his palms became sweaty.
"Hmm, are you sure?" Seokjin asked making a thinking face.
What again did you do Junghyun? Shinmin thought. He was becoming too nervous and he was afraid he will slip up.
"It's the truth." Shinmin answered managing to keep his anxiety under control.
"Then why are you sweating so much and breathing so heavily?" Seokjin asked
"I am kind of claustrophobic. That's why." Shinmin replied. His nerves coming down a little after making up a believable lie, at least to him,it was believable.
"But that didn't seem like the case earlier, in fact you were even flirting with me." Seokjin said leaning back on his chair comfortably.
"A-ab,I-i --" Shinmin stuttered terribly trying to come up with an excuse.

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ENTANGLED PAIN-TAEKOOK FF🤎
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