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"You need to come with me." Said the policeman, taking Taehyung by the arm and dragging him into a car.

"Wait, I've gotta call my roommate! Why are you doing this? Wha-" Taehyung blurted out before a slamming car door cut him off. "Miss! I need to call my roommate! He'll worry if I'm not home in time!"

"Look, you don't get to call anyone before we question you. You are a key suspect in the murder of this family." Said the woman driving the car.

"Suspect? I didn't do anything! Please, let me call."

"Shut up kid. We're just going to question you a bit, then you can call whoever." The woman said snappily. She shut the window, as to not hear Taehyung complain.

~15 minutes later~

Taehyung looked around the small room, terrified that he would be wrongly accused of killing the family.

"Mr. Kim! Thank you for coming." A man in a suit walked in and sat across the table from him.

"I was dragged forcefully, but you're welcome. Why am I here, Sir? Did I do something?" Taehyung found it hard to breath as he talked.

"We don't quite know if you did something, but, Min-"

"Please , don't say her name. Don't say any of their names." Taehyung pleaded, trying to hold back tears.

"Um, ok. Well, her neighbor witnessed you leaving the house, with bloodied hands and an angry look upon your face. Why was this?"

"I tried to save them! I tried, I really did. I just couldn't stop him. Then he tricked me, and you too! He's tricked all of us!" Taehyung yelled, slamming his hands on the table and knocking over a glass of water.

"Mr. Kim, please calm down. Who is the 'He' you go on about?" The man asked, picking up the glass and setting it down on the table.

"Her husband, he killed them both, and tricked me into taking the gun out of his hand," Taehyung stopped to try and breath, "He messed with me, telling me how everyone would think it was me. Wait, what's your name?" Taehyung asked the man.

"My name is Jeon Jungkook, Nice to meet you." Jungkook held out his hand to Taehyung, who took it. "Now, can we get back to the questions, Mr. Kim?"

"I guess. What else is there?"

"How did you know the family?"

"I worked with her, Sometimes my roommate and I would watch their kid. But I never really saw the father. I don't think the two of them did, either." Taehyung said to Jungkook.

"Alright, that is all. Would you like to call your roommate?" Jungkook asked, digging in his pocket to get his phone.

"Yes, I would like that very much." Taehyung said, taking the phone and putting in Jimin's number.

~Ten minutes later~

"Taehyung!" Jimin yelled, running over to his hyung and hugging him. "I thought something happened!"

"I'm ok, don't worry, Jimin. Thanks for coming and getting me." Taehyung said sadly, and Jimin let him go.

"What happened? Why'd they question you right away?" Jimin rambled on and on, asking so many questions, V became hopelessly confused and couldn't answer anything,

"Ahh, Jimin, was it? You should stop questioning Mr. Kim, he's had enough questions today. I need one more thing from you, Taehyung."

"Aish, what?" V asked walking over to Jungkook.

"I need you to call this number on Wednesday, around 3:00." Jungkook handed V a paper with a phone number scribbled on it, with a smile drawn on the bottom.

"Um, ok." V said, noticing the smile had a wink.

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