Perfidy // Park Jimin x Reader

Prologue

Prologue

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Y/N

"Y/N?"

Suddenly, you felt your back rolled off the ground, and now hovering as someone lifted you in their arms.

"Good morning." She smiled brightly while swaying you back and forth.

You reached out your tiny hands that grasped her index finger as she caressed your peach like cheeks.

"She's awake?" You heard another voice, this time belonging to a man.

"Yup." You were handed to the man's embrace now.

He lifted you high into the air like a airplane, as you giggled in excitement.

"Our little baby Y/N... I can't wait until I see you grow and become a successful person."

Me too....

*•*•*

"One green tea frappuccino and one hot chocolate with whip cream. Oh and extra marshmallows."

You looked up to see non other than your daily costumer.

"Good morning Tae." You smiled at him while entering his orders.

He smiled in response while walking down to wait for his orders.

"You never get green tea frappuccinos. Could it be.... a girl? You asked while raising your eyebrows, showing interest.

He didn't reply as you frowned and went back to work.

"I heard you won your case last time, was it proving the suspect innocent?" You asked while making his drinks.

"Yup. Prosecutors never find me wrong." He chuckled while scrolling through his phone.

"Be careful today. I know who you're going to go up against in court and rumors say he isn't an easy opponent."

"That Park Jimin guy? Don't worry. I have enough evidence to make my claim. I know my client is a hundred percent innocent." He scoffed as you handed him his drinks.

He took his hot chocolate and smirked at you before leaving.

"Yours." He said pointing to the other drink before walking out of the cafe.

You sighed before taking the drink of yours and looking at him run across the street.

Park Jimin. The resolute prosecutor who never lost a case, who never let a lose slip out of his hands.

You knew well... that Taehyung wasn't going to win.

You knew that he himself knew well he wasn't going to win the case.

You found Taehyung to be changing everyday. Today, he was going to do something he has never done before. Something you wish he would never do again.

Help a guilty suspect be proved innocent.

The truth behind it, you never knew and didn't want to know, but there had to have been a strong reason for him to do such a deed.

You were relieved honestly that his opponent was the known to be Park Jimin.

Oddly, you didn't want him to let someone get away with innocence, even after they had murdered someone.

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"JIMINSHI!" Taehyung yelled across the court room.

"I'm not wrong am I?" Jimin calmly said.

He repeated his statement to Taehyung while approaching the witness.

Sooyoung started to cry helplessly while pleading for innocence.

"She knew her father's inheritance after his death was going to be given mostly to her mother. Not being able to accept this fact, even after she brought her family most of the wealth as a famous violinist, she decided to commit a murder. Already knowing her fathers illness was going to be the end of him, she knew her mother was the only obstacle. She brewed her some tea while adding strongly concentrated powdered caffeine, which she mixed into the drink. Giving it to her mom and playing the violin for her, the mother dropped dead in few minutes."

Taehyung's facial expression darkened as he looked through his files.

"Soohyun hid the body, but the body was trailed few weeks later through the rotting aroma."

Heading toward Sooyoung now, he planted his arms firmly on the table as she shook in fear.

"The autopsy helped to show the poison, but didn't direct the suspect. At first, we thought it was the father's nurse who secretly felt contempt toward him and his family."

The prosecutor switched the slide to show the analysis of the autopsy.

"But researchers found that the dates didn't match up. The last time the nurse visited was on Friday 5:00 pm, but the poison dosage was traced back to Friday 12:00, even before the nurse could arrive."

I sat there listening to the silence that resided after, and the final three hits of the gavel.

Nothing could be said or done by Taehyung. He was the type who never used helping the wrong side.

He had lost just as I knew it. And he knew for sure that he also had no chance.

I wonder what motivated him to help the suspect though...