Enigma ||Park Jimin||

*14* Enigma: Too Hard To Solve

I do know you,
I know you,
I think I know you.
Do I know you?

Y/N's P.O.V-

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.

Slow step takes the clock.

The steam from the cup in my hand brushed against my face. I stared down at its prevailing dark brown shade, the face reflected on its surface with gloominess sketched on it. Last few days were tiring for me. Finishing work in the Big Hit office, I had to go to the base every night. Office to base, base to home- I was barely getting time to breathe properly.

Recalling about the dead body for the thousandth time, I shifted in disgust. It was not like I first time ever witnessed a dead body. It was not like I first time ever saw a killing like this.

Yet I felt disgusted about it.

The person's name was Duk Soo. Lee Duk Soo. He was nothing but a minor criminal. Too minor to make me think, how come a gang like BTS had any work with him. He had a few criminal records on stealing and etc. From the items received from his pockets, it was unanimous that he was an addict to drugs. Besides, he was also a lurker in drug marketing. He got arrested in a few raids but was able to bail out quick. Except for that, nothing else could be found that hinted about his connection with BTS, or their purpose behind to murder him. The department had been working on to find out further information. I was told I would be informed instant once after more details are found.

I clustered the files lazily.

Let's get back to work now.

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'What is this, Y/N?' I just stood, culpable.

'Your work performance is not satisfactory. You were doing well at first, but what is going on now? All of a sudden, your performance level just dropped down on the floor. Is everything okay?'

'Everything's okay with me, sir. Don't worry, I will get everything done quickly. I just need some time.' PD nim leaned back on his chair pausing for a second then asked, 'The boys have their photo shoot today, don't they?'

'Yes for the High Cut magazine. They will be starting after a while. One hour or so.' 'The boys have their show just after two weeks. You see we don't have much time left-' Just then, the doorknob was twirled and someone's head peeked in.

'Yah, Hoseok, Jimin ah.'

'You called us, PD nim?' one of the 'someone's said in reply. 'Get in,' he turned back towards me, 'Y/N, as you are new in here, I am taking your faults lightly, but better get yourself together fast.'

'I will, thank you. You will find everything done before today's shift ends.' 'I will look forward to that. And this time better not be making any mistake.'

Without laying my eyes on anything or anyone else, I bowed and straight darted myself out of the office. Closing the door, I thumped my fist on the wall in frustration.

Everything had been going wrong with me since the very first of this week!!

I was buried under tons of works, most of them left off by that shitty manager. Then I was stuck with this mission unable to find a proper clue yet. Just nothing is working. Then, that PD nim guy just admonished and lectured me for delaying works. Well, I am not a robot. I can't be blamed. How am I supposed to do everything in such a short period all alone by myself?