𝐎𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞 || Kim Taehyung Fanfiction

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Jinhae's POV

"Don't call me that, Lalisa."

She chuckles as I leaned on the desk. "Same reason as last year, I suppose." Lisa stated.

"Just wanted to get something out of his mouth. You know, the business?" She just nods.

She knew about what we really do. Lalisa Manoban was one of our men working for the police. She tells us everything we needed to know about a criminal or a person.

"I still can't believe you ended up as a mafia boss after high school." She whispers, snickering. "And who could've known you ended up as a police officer? I honestly thought you'd be an idol back in senior year." "Well, I have talent but this job is cooler. And it suits my image more." She shrugs.

"Lisa, what do you know about image?" I grinned at her expression after my question.

"Do you want to talk to him or not?" Lisa rolled her eyes and removed stray hairs from her face.

"Okay, okay. Come with me then." She nods her head before calling a coworker to replace her for the mean time.

Lisa and I walked around, talking as we go on our way. We blocked out the noises from the prisoners as we chatted.

"I've always hated traitors from the start. Go kill that b(each) of a traitor then."

"That's what my brother has in mind. How about you, any weird encounters the past few days?"

"Well, yesterday, a hooded man and a woman came here. They didn't approach the front desk, they went straight to Chief. The curious little s(hoot) I am, I tried to follow them to wherever the f(lower) they'll be heading to but damn, I lost them." Lisa explains as I continued listening.

"But I saw them head towards this direction. I checked every room in the building, they were gone along with Chief." I curled an eye brow.

"Damn, that is weird-- That's his cell." We went towards the last cell of the hallway. I took a deep breath once I saw his figure by the wall, his back facing us.

"Angelo." I called out.

He instantly bolted upright and stared at me with such shock and fear.

The prison does change a person.

"You're seriously not going to give up on me? After what you did 3 years ago?" He mocks. I just scoffed. I inched closer and grasped a metal bar.

"Look, your boss' name is on our target list since he did some...  impressive damage on our property since we've dumped you here. Do you have the guts to tell me now?" He just laughs.

This guy is trying to tick me off.

"What's with you people wanting to know who I work for?" Angelo walks closer to where I was. I saw Lisa bring her gun out of her holster.

"Do I bother you, Mr. Smith? I won't be if you tell me who the f(lower) your boss is."

"Just yesterday two came barging in and asking me the same thing."

My expression became plain as confusion was written all over my face. Angelo Smith was looking at the floor, then at me. I turned my head towards Lalisa, who looked confused as well.

"I don't know who they are, but one is male and one is female." Angelo stated before I asked him a question. I was about to talk when he beat me to it again.

"But I can't help but feel like the voice is familiar, you know?" He chuckles before going back to the corner where he was when we arrived. "So are you going to tell us anything? If you don't want me coming here annually, then it's better if you give me your boss' location." He scoffed at my sentence.

"When will you ever learn, miss Min?" He smirks. My face slightly scrunched up in disgust.

"See you next year, Smith." I mumbled before walking away from his cell.

"Who could have visited him-- wait, didn't you tell me that some strangers visited here yesterday?" I gazed at Lisa, who happened to be looking at me too.

"So they went inside the cell... that's why I didn't see where they went." We both nodded in sync.

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"Well, I'll tell Yoongi about the incident a while ago. Are you sure you didn't recognize just one of the visitors?" "Very sure, Jinhae." I sighed.

"I'll be taking my leave now then. See you next time, Officer Manoban." She sent me a playful glare.

"You too, Miss Min." We both snicker as I left the station.

I hailed a cab again on my way home.

I rested my head on the window as I watched the scenery from outside the taxi.

'Who could have possibly visited Smith? He said it was someone familiar...'

'Maybe one of our men?'

'Maybe a mafia group we never heard of before? But that's impossible.'

'We know all the groups here in Korea.'

I shook my head as I got rid of those thoughts. I'm going to talk to Yoongi about this anyway.

I got my phone and scanned my gallery.

Damn, I have a total of 5000+ already.

The memory card I'm using was with me since my Senior years.

The latest pictures were stolen shots of Jimin trying to hit on Seokie, Jungkook with his mouth open while sleeping, and a footage of Jungkook, Hoseok, Songeun, and I pranking Yoongi in his sleep.

I continued scrolling down while smiling to myself. I can't help but feel nostalgic because of the every picture I saw.

There were pictures of Yoongi and I, the 6 boys together, us 7 girls together, my rare selcas, Ra Victorium out on a vacation in Alaska, group pictures of us in a van, the house, a party, a restaurant, Songeun and I's pics during our highschool graduation and--

'S(hoot).'

I realized I had stopped breathing when my eyes landed on a picture right after my selca during our graduation day.

Like it was programmed, my finger instantly clicked on the image, catching even myself off guard.

'Kim Tae--'

I turned my gadget off and placed back inside my pocket. I didn't realize how my hands got cold until now.

Fear bubbled up inside me.

'F(lower).'

'I thought I moved on.'