[DISCONTINUED]MASTER//TAEKOOK

-7-

"Jungkook?" Hoseok spoke, his voice suddenly serious. "Yes?" The brunette answered, resting his chin on the palm of his hand. "There's been another murder." The other replied in a low tone.

"What? Who has been killed?" Jungkook gasped, his lips parting slightly. "Min Yoongi. He was shot in an alleyway at three o'clock, yesterday morning."

Jungkook gasped. He couldn't believe what the other man was telling him.
Min Yoongi? His beloved piano tutor.
"He is- was my piano tutor and the boyfriend of my very good friend Park Jimin." He answered, tears threatening to spill out of his chocolate coloured eyes.

"I'm so sorry Jungkook, if you want I can-" "Yes, please Hoseok. Leave me."
"Will do, see you soon Jeon." Hoseok smiled and closed the front door behind him, walking down the cobblestone path.

His smile faded as his usually bright eyes darkened, his once iconic grin turning into a sinister smirk as he entered the carriage that was waiting for him outside the manor.

"Taehyung. We are riding into town and visiting the police department." Jungkook stated, pulling on his black fur coat and placing a black hat that adorned a grey bow atop his brown locks of hair.

The blonde suddenly appeared at his side and walked along side him on the way towards the coach waiting outside.
He helped the earl into the carriage before taking a seat next to him on the quilted, leather bench.

They set off, riding down the dusty country lanes toward the Victorian town, the carriage bumping every now and then as they moved up and down the uneven roads.

Soon the coach came to a halt, the door swinging open as the two boys exited the carriage. The heels of their shoes made clicking sounds as they walked down the uneven, cobblestone paths toward the police station.

"Good afternoon officer, I'm here to investigate the murder of Min Yoongi." Jungkook greeted one of the officers.
"Child, you are just a boy. Seeing the corpse of this man will leave a big imprint in you." The officer replied, shaking his head.

"I'm sorry but if you haven't already noticed my name is Jeon Jungkook. I myself am a detective." The brunette answered with a smug grin on his soft lips.

"Jeon Jungkook? The earl? My lord forgive me, I didn't recognise you. My condolences about your family." The officer said, his voice full of shock as he stepped out the way, allowing the boy to enter the room that had the corpse of his beloved piano tutor.

He opened the heavy metal door to find Yoongi's corpse laid on a table. He looked peaceful. As if he had been relieved of a heavy burden. His eyes where shut and his right arm resting atop his torso.

He almost looked alive except for the fact his face was drained of colour, his lips tinted slightly blue and the hole in his stomach. There by his side stood none other than Park Jimin, holding his left hand tightly. Hot tears where flooding his eyes and streaming down his flushed cheeks. His lips where parted but no sound escaping as he rubbed his red and puffy eyes with his free hand.

"J-Jungkook?" The boy gasped, jumping at the sudden entrance. "Hello, Jimin." Said boy greeted his friend with a smile, walking over and resting his hand on the other's shoulder.

"Are you alright? Jimin you look so rough. Have you even slept?" He added, a concerned tone in his usually soft voice. "N-no, I've been w-with Yoongi this entire time." Jimin answered, sniffing and stuttering as more tears flooded his eyes, blurring his vision. He blinked and the tears streamed down his cheeks once more.

"Jimin this isn't healthy you-"
"Do not, tell me what to do! You have no right to tell me what is beneficial for my health or what isn't. Mind your own business." The boy yelled through his tears, planting a kiss on the dead man's cold forehead and getting up from the red, leather chair he was sitting in and walking out of the room without another word.

"Master? How did it go, did you see anything?" Taehyung smiled at the earl approaching him. "No, Jimin was in there and yelled at me, so I left." Jungkook answered the man, walking out of the station with his butler and entering the carriage waiting outside.

The coach began moving down the road, away from the old Victorian streets. Jungkook looking out the window, watching as the surroundings passed by in the speed of lightening.

-

"Jimin-ah!" A voice called out, making the small boy turn around, but there was nobody there. "Damn kids." The boy muttered to himself, continuing walking down the dark streets.

Suddenly everything went darker than before and he heard footsteps approaching behind him. He suddenly backed up against one of the brick walls that he didn't even notice where there as the footsteps got louder.

Suddenly a dark creature emerged from the shadows surrounding him and it stepped towards him, the face now in view.

"Hello again, Jimin."