Private Investigator: Who Hit The Hit Man?

Find Him

"Let's have another crack at him," I said. Walking into the precinct, Jiwoo at my heels.

Jungkook approached us, handing me a file. "I found some information on our guy," Jungkook said smiling.

I hummed in response, flipping through it. "And where is he?" I asked not looking up.

"Already in the interrogation room,"

"Good job Kook,"

Jungkook beamed.

"Where's Hobi?" I asked, looking up and peering into the break room where he usually hung out.

"He sent me a text this morning, he said he would be late," Jiwoo said

Before opening the door to the interrogation room I took a deep breath.

"Alright dipshit, am I going to get some answers out if you today or is this going to be a rerun of yesterday?" I said slamming the door.

Kang laughed. "You are the most oblivious investigator I've ever met."

"And you are the most repugnant criminal I've ever met," I snapped back, seething.

"Oh, did I make the elderly guy mad? Is the crippled assistant scared?" Kang teased.

"Can't you just tell me something!" I screamed, giving the table a shake

He smirked at me.

"Doesn't matter, because we have your friend." He grinned, showing yellowing teeth.

"Um Jin, you might want to see this," Jiwoo said, whipping the door open.

I stormed out of the room, "What?" I asked, my fist clenched.

"It's Hobi," Jiwoo said nervously.

***
"Jesus Christ," I muttered.

The shock of an explicit video of my best friend and a mob boss played on the security footage. Jiwoo grimaced at an especially interesting part. She hastily turned the sound off. Jungkook had his head buried in my back, to keep from watching it.

Then, a black cloaked figure came and knocked Hoseok out, processing to zip tie his hands beat him senseless and drag him away. The three left without a trace.

"The fuck was that!" I exclaimed.

I exchanged a concerned look with Jiwoo and we took off.

To Hoseok's apartment.