November 19th, a year ago, 2:52 am. Hoseok's House.
"God, I love you so much!" Hoseok said, as his love pulled him roughly from the living room and into the bedroom, to continue their passionate make-out session.
His love pushed him against the door and ran his fingers under his shirt. Taking note of his partners fit body.
Very fit.
"Hobi, baby~" He simpered, holding Hoseok's arms above his head, to kiss him better.
While the pair's lips were busy. Hoseok directed them to the bed. Clean sheets ready to be torn to shreds.
His love dragged his fingers across Hoseok's chest, pulling off his shirt.
Yep. Well built.
Dammit.
Hoseok ripped off his partner's shirt and began loosening his own belt.
"Do you want this?" His partner asked. Genuine concern.
"Yes," Hoseok said. Genuine trust.
'Sex the best distractor from an impossible case at work' Hoseok thought. 'exactly what I need right now.'
His love pulled him closer to deepen the kiss.
But a sound made Hoseok's partner stop in his tracks.
"What's wrong babe?" Hoseok asked, raising his head a bit.
"You said no one else lived here, right?" His love whispered hoarsely, very worried. Very anxious.
"I don't, but my friend Jin has a spare key-"
"Jin?!" He whisper shouted.
"I guess he came to visit."
Hoseok was cut off by Seokjin entering the room, but not yet noticing the pair.
Hoseok's love panicked, and clasped his fingers around Hoseok's neck, an unsettling, stiff demeanour overcame his love from nowhere.
"Hey, Hob-" Jin started to say. Hoseok's love cast a sneer causing Jin to pull his gun out from the back of his jeans.
Hoseok gasped for air, and his partner chuckled. Chuckled. Tightening his grip.
"How 'bout you get off my best friend?" Jin said, coolly, inching closer.
Jin was close enough to have his gun shoved against Hoseok's assaulter.
His captor laughed again, eventually removing his hands from Hoseok's neck, and backing away.
Jin roughly grabbed Hoseok's arm, pulling him to safety.
The asshole in front of Hoseok and Jin, stretched his arms, revealing a long, deep and fairly recent cut on his neck.
Jin squared off to the sociopath in front of him.
"Min Yoongi, you're under arrest."
Yoongi had let out a breathless cackle. "Yeah. Sure."
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Private Investigator: Who Hit The Hit Man?
FanfictionBang PD is dead, and it is up to Private Investigator Kim Seokjin and assistant Jeon Jungkook to figure out who did it and why. But when the case begins to connect to a previous, more serious case, they are thrown for a loop. Started: April 21st 201...
