One night murder

Chapter 19

Police officer Min Kyngsoo slammed his hands into the interrogation room's table.

"Answer the question, dammit!" he shouted, staring at the man across from him, who returned the stare with a smug grin.

"I really pity you", the man said, his voice dragging along. "You really should have been able to figure it out b now if you did our research".

Kyungsoo was this close to jumping across the table and strangling the man.

The second Kyungsoo and his team in Busan had found the dead man in Park Jimin's apartment, they had searched the entire city.

Yes, the entire city.

Every crook and every corner, down to the smallest alleyways and empty streets.

And when they had found nothing, Kyungsoo had decided to go back to Seoul, the most likely place Min Yoongi could be hiding now. It was likely he had taken Park Jimin with him, either as a hostage or simply to kill him.

When he arrived in Seoul, he had gotten a phone call from his colleague, Han Binseol, telling him that they had just caught Kim Seokjin cutting out the heart of his poor neighbor, Jung Hoseok, his flatmate and boyfriend sitting dead in a chair right behind them.

The heart that would most likely belong to Kim Namjoon had been found in the refrigerator when the apartment was searched.

But the most unsettling part, the part that had Kyungsoo's stomach turn on itself, was the box they had found under a loose floorboard in the apartment.

The box was immediately sent to the autopsy department for DNA checking.

Because in the box, they had found at least twelve human hearts.

Everything indicated that Kim Namjoon and Jung Hoseok's were going to be the next in the collection.

Now, they just needed to know how Min Yoongi was involved in the whole thing, and where he was at the moment.

"I am going to ask you one more time. How is Min Yoongi involved in this case?" Kyungsoo almost spelled out for Kim Seokjin.

The man only scoffed, leaning cockily back in his chair, folding his arms across his chest. They were still bloody, as he hadn't gotten the chance to clean himself up before he was thrown into the interrogation room.

"Well, if you're really too dense to figure it out yourself, I guess I just have to tell you", he said, rolling his eyes.

Kyungsoo looked at Han Binseol, who was seated in the other chair at this side of the table. She was looking intently at Seokjin, fingers hovering over the keys of the computer, ready to knot down everything the man said.

But they weren't ready for what he had to say.

"Nothing."

Silence filled the room.

"Excuse me, what?"

Seokjin started laughing. A sickening laughter.

"He really has nothing to do with this. He is just a pawn, a piece in this little funny game we play. He did nothing wrong, well, except for being incredibly stupid and having to pay both his friend's and his own life for it".

Kyungsoo sent Binseol a look. 

"What do you mean, pay with his own life?" Binseol asked as Kyungsoo began pacing across the room.

"I mean that he will have to die. Oh, well, he would have to either way, but he just made it so simple", Seokjin said with a smirk.

"Is Min Yoongi dead at the moment we speak?" the young officer asked, typing away on the machine.

Seokjin leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table, putting his head in his hands. He sighed, looking at them with a dull expression.

"No, but he is going to. Man, I really have to spell everything out for you", he said, drawing in a long breath.

"Who is going to kill him?" Binseol continued, looking up from the screen. A frown decorated her face, icing daggers shooting from her deadly stare.

"Obviously not me. That's quite an easy one, I think you should have at least gotten that", Seokjin said, laughing as if he'd just told the worlds funniest joke right afterwards.

"Kim Seokjin. Answer my question. Who is going to kill Min Yoongi", she repeated, her voice monotone and stern.

"Well, Park Jimin, of course!"

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Jimin's chubby fingers slid down Yoongi's throat.

"Oh, Yoongi. I really liked you. You were so fun to play with, so oblivious", he drawled out, resting his head on Yoongi's tense shoulder. "You really thought I had fallen in love with you that quickly?"

A soft giggle escaped the younger's lips as he caressed the other's throat and eventually neck, sending cold shivers through his body.

"Why are you doing this?" Yoongi croaked out, closing his eyes to prevent them from tearing up out of fear.

"I've told you, Yoongi. This is simply to have fun", Jimin said, giggling again. The sound filled the room, itching it's way into the core of Yoongi's bones, making him want to throw up.

"Why are you playing this game, Jimin? Why did you pick me? With your looks, you could have literally anyone you'd like, so why did you pick boring old me?" he asked, trying to sound as cool and composed as possible, throwing in some extra flattery to hopefully draw out the time.

"Oh, you want to hear the whole story?" Jimin asked, sitting up excitedly, looking at Yoongi like a child looking at a large teddy bear. Yoongi's eyes fluttered open, meeting the other's, and there was such an innocent spark in the younger's eyes. It was heartbreaking to watch.

"Yes. Tell me", he breathed out.

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Prepare for the last chapter tonight. 

This is cut at a slightly weird place, but it was because I couldn't manage to find a proper ending to the chapter without it becoming waaayy too long, I was up at 1500 words already cx So I just cut it away and put it in the next chapter, I hope you're excited for that~

Thank you for reading, and stay tuned for the last chapter!

-FullMoonKiss