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- Jeon Jungkook's POV -

I ran to the station in my white shirt and black jeans. What the fuck happened last night?

Code 187. Murder.

I got to the station and saw Mingyu stood outside, and I swiftly walked over.
"What happened?" I asked him. "Where's the chief?"
"He asked me to take you to the crime scene," Mingyu explained, gesturing to his car.

We got in his car and he drove as fast as he could to the crime scene. It was round the back of an apartment building. Not Minseo's, and not ours, but someone else's.
"The victim was called Kim Jongin," Mingyu told me. "The guy we saw yesterday."

I stared in disbelief at Mingu, until the car pulled to a halt. We both leaped out of the car, and ran to the bunch of crowded people. News reporters were trying to squeeze their way through, so me and Mingyu decided to send them away. This was classified shit.

A murder has never happened in our area; this place is usually peaceful with very little crime. So when news spreads that someone's been murdered, everyone wants to know.

We made our way over to the chief, who was stood behind he police line, staring at what looked like photos, next to a woman with long, black hair.
"Minho!" I yelled, catching the attention of our boss.
"Ahh! Jungkook, Mingyu! You're here!" He replied, ushering us over.

Choi Minho, the chief, was in charge of all of us who work in the detective unit at the station. He is definitely an extrovert, but is also very strategic and hard working, leading him to where he is today.

"Okay," he began. "I'd like to introduce you to Kim Jisoo. She transferred here from central Seoul and will help us with the murder case. Me and Mingyu both bowed, and she bowed back; she looks older than us.

"This is the spot where his body was found." Minho pointed to the scene covered in 'police line do not cross' tape, and we walked over. The four of us went under the line and walked over to a spot covered in blood.

"Don't touch anything." Minho ordered, and I immediately put my hands in my pockets. He then gave us the pictures he was holding before, to reveal a horrific sight. Jongin's body.

(A/N): I'm sorry if you're squeamish!!

"His throat has been completely sliced," Jisoo pointed out. "It looks to me as if it cut both the carotid arteries and his trachea, meaning the cause of death was either loss of blood or suffocation because of the blood in his lungs."

"That's a lot more sufficient than an autopsy.." Mingyu mumbled.

"What's that on his wrist?" I asked, pointing to a little mark on his right wrist. We all looked a little closer.
"They look like... Letters?" Mingyu pointed out. "ㄹ (l/r) and (m)"
"What could that mean?" I asked, and I saw Jisoo pull out a notepad.
"I'll write down all the observations so we don't forget anything." She told us, scribbling down notes.

We made our way back to the station, and I was texting Minseo and the hyungs to meet at the dorm. I'm gonna tell them about Jongin, and that they have to be careful.

As we walked through the doors, we ignored any reporters that hassled us. Once we were in the station, we began discussing what we were going to do.
"I want the three of you to help me work on this case," Minho-nim asked us, and we all nodded our heads eagerly. "Now, this case will be dangerous because a killer is involved, so are you still sure you want to get involved?" We all nodded again.
"Okay," he smiled. "But don't say I didn't warn you."

"Now tomorrow there's going to be a conference regarding the case, and there's no doubt that it'll be all over the news." Minho-nim told us. "I'm sorry for dragging you all out here on your day off, but please keep an eye out if you do see anything."
"Yes sir!" We bowed, and were able to go home.

- Lee Minseo's POV -

"Hey Yugyeomie~" I smiled, greeting my long-time friend after not seeing him in ages. We're the same age too, and we went to school together.
"Hey Minseoo~" he replied. "Who's your friend?"
"Ahh, this is Min Yoongi." I told him, gesturing to the black-haired man behind me. "Can we get some lunch?"

The place was reasonably empty. There were a couple people dotted here and there, but the place wasn't too crowded. We ordered food and drinks, payed, and sat on a table for two near the window. We talked about each other, and how our jobs are so lame it's unbelievable.

"Is there a toilet here?" Yoongi asked, and I nodded, telling him it was just round the corner. When he left, Yugyeom and Jaebum came over, since the majority of people had left.
"So, is he your boyfriend~" Yugyeom teased, and I shook my head.

"We're just friends." I told him.
"Wait, are you still going out with Jungkook?" Yugyeom asked me, and I nodded in reply.
"Wow, you two have been dating for ages." Jaebum exclaimed, which made me giggle.
"So are you two gonna get married?" Yugyeom smirked.
"What!?" I exclaimed. "I'm only 19!"
"So," Yugyeom huffed. "You love each other, and that's the important thing."

"Hey, I'm back." Yoongi smiled, wandering over from the direction of the toilets. "Have you finished? We need to be at the dorm soon."
"Yeah, I'm done." I replied, checking the time. 1:06pm. "Thank you so much guys, I'll recommend this place to more people!" I giggled, waving as I walked out the shop. Yoongi gave a little wave, and we headed off in the direction of the dorms.

"What do you think he's gonna talk to us about?" I asked Yoongi.
"Probably Jongin." He sighed.
"Promise me that you know nothing about it."
"About what?" He smirked, and I knew my secret was safe.

I suddenly felt my phone vibrate.

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[Unknown]: Why do you always hang around boys?
[Unknown]: I heard Yugyeom mention you and Jungkook getting married.
[Unknown]: I can't have that.
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"Who is it?" Yoongi asked me.
"S-T-A-L-K-E-R." I spelt out for him whilst whispering, since the stalker was probably listening in now.
"Just ignore it." He replied, and I did, making my way to the boy's dorm.

"What time is it?" He asked me. I checked my phone.
"1:17 pm." I replied, and he smiled lightly.
"We're just on time then."

We rung the doorbell, and Namjoon answered.
"Hey Yoongi, Minseo." He smiled at us, opening the door.
"Hey." I smiled, walking inside.
"MINSEOOO!!" The boys cheered, causing me to laugh. I've grown a lot closer to these six in the past week, and they really do brighten up my day.

"Where's Jungkook?" Jin asked.
"He was the one that called us here." Hobi mumbled.
"He's at work." I told them. "He had to rush out, so he might not be here because of that?"

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Namjoon answered.
"KOOK'S HERE!" Namjoon yelled, letting the Maknae walk into the dorm.
"Hey guys," he smiled sadly. "There's something I need to tell you, something bad.."

The mood suddenly dropped.

"The thing is..." He mumbled. "Kim Jongin.."

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