Mental-Taekook

~1~

To say Jungkook got bored at his job was an understatement, the petty thefts or break ins were so, well boring.

Most of them if not all of the crimes, got solved in a day, he had joined this agency hoping that his life would finally get some excitement, his childhood was boring having to follow every rule he was given, never going to parties, now he felt his adulthood was too,

The dark brunette would of quit by now if he didn't love who he worked with, and also the money,

He got a lot of money.

Don't get me wrong, Jungkook wasn't a selfish 'money only' guy, he loved his hyungs but he could still see them without this job,

He was sat on his office chair, spinning around in circles awaiting his next mission, he chuckled to himself as he thought of some famous detective movie,

Sherlock Holmes was a big inspiration to him, he loves how he only solves it with his intelligence, and also of course like any true fan ships him with Watson,

"I wonder what it's like falling in love with your worker" he thought out loud, he tended to do that a lot, it was just one of his cute imperfections,

~Jungkook~

I pushed my hand through my hair, waiting was getting painfully boring,

I hated waiting,

I tapped my fingers on the desk waiting for my next petty crime to come through,

I sighed, messing with my hair, for around five minutes when my door burst open,

"Jungkook,"

"Wazzup yoongi hyung?"

"We've been thinking, would you like a, case? A bigger one?"

"Yes! I mean um, sure"

"I'll send you the details through an email,"

"Sure hyung, I was hoping something harder would come anyways"

"You know Jungkook, this is a super fucking hard case,"

"Hyung it's fine, I've always got Namjoon!"

"That's what I'm talking about were gonna need- you know what doesn't matter just look at your emails in about ten minutes"

I sighed, not exactly caring or wanting to care what he's on about,

To: kookie

From: MinYoongi

A murder has occurred, with little to no evidence, making this case so difficult, we also cannot identify anything about this body, we needed as much help as we could get which is where you come in, we need you to get someone,

Kim Taehyung, I'll tell you the rest of the information later

"I don't even get to help with the case what the fuck? I'm just a fucking mailman,"

I sighed frustrated, Ive been working this job for a year I'm qualified! I'm like 19! I scoffed frustrated now understanding why yoongi decided to email me instead of telling me the information in person,

I grabbed my pen and tapped it on my lip, Kim Taehyung, sounds familiar, I spin my chair around to face my computer quickly switching it on and loading up google,

Kim Taehyung

I looked at the information I was given, it only came up with words like crazy, insane, out of his brain, "why would yoongi hyung want someone like this working with us?"