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Jimin glanced up at Yoongi, smiling as he squeezed his hand. Yoongi has taken care of the wound, removing the bullet and bandaging it up. Now all it was, was a matter of time before it healed. "Yoongi, you fell asleep." The younger whispered, squeezing the hand of the boy who currently was sleeping whilst sitting upright. The demon's black eyes slowly opened and he gave a lazy smile before closing them again.

Jimin huffed in annoyance, sitting up and climbing out of the bed. He hissed as the wound stung when he walked, but he dealt with the pain. The blonde slowly limped over to the brown, upright piano in the corner and he sat down carefully on the stool. He positioned his hands and played a few scales before playing a real piece. It'd been awhile since Jimin played piano but he thoroughly enjoyed playing.

Yoongi woke up again, rolling off the bed and onto the floor, complaining at the sudden cold, wooden floor his face was met with. He stood up, almost falling over again before strolling over to the piano. He smiled, standing behind Jimin and watched his hands moving up the piano keys. He swayed slightly, listening to the tune but Jimin soon stopped and turned around once he realised someone was behind him.

"Oh, it's just you." Jimin sighed, turning back around and resting his head on the white piano keys. "What do you mean, it's just me?" Yoongi joked, acting surprised and hurt as he wrapped his arms around Jimin's petite body and grinned widely. The younger just giggled quietly at the action and closed his eyes, enjoying the warmth that the demon brought him.

Before he could protest, Yoongi picked him up and held him against his chest as he walked over and placed him on the mattress. "Sleep." Was all Yoongi said before tucking in the sheets and walking out, leaving Jimin feeling fairly annoyed.

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"T-Taehyung." Jungkook panted, beads of sweat rolling down his porcelain like skin. "Just wait a bit longer my lord, you can do it." Jungkook started whining as he threw his head back and let out a sound. "I swear you're going to kill me!" The brunette now yelled. "I doubt any woman has been killed by a corset alone." Taehyung stated as he pulled the chords tighter. By request of Jungkook's aunt, he was to dress as a girl to investigate a killer.

Taehyung released the earl of the corset and threw it into a corner, making Jungkook sigh loudly at the sudden freedom. "Come along, my lord." He said, holding his hand out to the half dressed boy. Reluctantly, Jungkook took it and walked away with him. They both sat in two chairs across from each other, Taehyung sighing. "So what do you know about these murders?" He asked, making eye contact with the brunette.
"Well I have my suspicions we know the killer."  Jungkook smirked and moved a chess piece, making the other fall.

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