Hidden 8th | BTS

Stage 37

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU CAN'T ARREST THE PERSON?!"

Jimin's yells could be heard all over the neighbourhood. The members were in the hospital waiting room once again but this time a policeman were there with them.

A retarded policeman.

"Look sir, I'm sorry about your friends accident but we can't just go around arresting people without any proof." The officer calmly told the group with notepad in hand as if he was going to write anything down.

"What do you mean without any proof?? Namjoon-hyung had clearly described that psycho's appearance and he for one has a hell of a great memory." Hoseok rebutted in while gesturing towards their leader.

Well, their very traumatised leader.

Namjoon didn't even look like he was here. His eyes had no light them, it was blank. He looked like a statue that was placed to sit on the blue hospital waiting chairs while staring at the blank wall. He had been quiet the whole time, only had someone actually shake him up would he respond.

"Yes there is a witness testimony, however anecdotal is not a reliably sources. It is common for witness that say the wrong thing due to their misperception in memory. Human memories are easily altered by their environment. He could have had False Memory Syndrome while describing the person, so as you can see it would look very bad if we arrested someone who was innocent."

"Blah blah, bullshit! Who cares if there were some stupid errors in his statement, at least there is somewhere to begin with! They were at Sokcho beach at 4pm, there was as less as 5 people there, so don't tell me you can't possibly deduct from that?!" Jin argued in rage.

The whole group had their face red in rage, their facial expression showed murder intent. They just hated how hopeless this man, an officer, someone with authority, was not doing anything to help.

"Well, of course it would be easy if those less than 5 people had the target in them but we also cannot exclude the fact that the criminal might had just run and dash, without anyone knowing." This time the officer was starting to sweat from the murderous glares coming from the overprotective members.

"Didn't he get stabbed? Where's the knife?" The officer questioned.

"About that, Joon-hyung was panicking so without thinking he pulled out the knife and tossed it into the ocean." Tae sheepishly said.

"Well, isn't that swell."

If it was even possible, everyone glared even harder at the officer. Did he seriously just made a sarcastic remark on them?? In this critical situation??

No one bothered to stop Jungkook from marching up towards the officer.

Before the officer knew it, he was being gripped by his shirt as he felt being lifted upwards. Kookie was taller than the men, and with the rabbit being so strong and angry at the same time, it was a no brainer as to why the officer was slightly peeing in his pants.

"Listen here officer." Kook said in a cold low voice.

"That's my precious little twin brother in there. He had stayed in the hospital once before, and from that day onwards we all swore to ourselves that we will never let him be back in the hospital ever again. But look, here we are, frightened by the accident and yet you do nothing about it? Someone whose job that is trained to handle this kind of situation and not doing anything? NOT A FUCKING THING?!"

Kookie couldn't control himself before he felt his fist swing up in the air ready to beat the shit out of the officer who at this point, was calling help to his mom.