Chief Kim Hanbin sat at his desk reading the case files. His cold and bitter voice filling the void of nothingness "How do we know this is murder? We haven't had the autopsy back yet, however, it sounds like a suicide" A heavy sigh departed his mouth as his fingers massaged his temples.
Suddenly, a voice came through on the speaker in his office "Suspects one to six from the 10-72 are here" Hanbin almost got spooked but shook it off swiftly, he spoke into the microphone to his left "Just send Min Yoongi through and let the others wait outside my office"
There was a rhythmic knock on the door before it opened and a male entered the room, he was short, pale and had bags under his eyes.
"You're Min Yoongi?" Hanbin's question made the boy that now sat opposite him mutter "Yes that would be me Sir"
After Hanbin asked him a few simple questions to make Yoongi feel more comfortable. Hanbin eventually got to the question that was on his mind "So how did you know Kim Namjoon didn't kill himself?" the question made Yoongi's eyes widen. He looked down to his hands, as he started telling Hanbin his story.
~5 months before~
Yoongi sat in his room, feeling nothing but pure sadness. He stared at the bottle of sleeping pills he had lying on his dresser. His vision blurred as tears filled his hazel eyes and began to stream down his cheeks.
He snatched the bottle of pills from their usual spot and poured them into his shaking hands. He shut his eyes as he was ready to end his own life.
In the spilt moment his eyes were closed, Namjoon barged into the room. Yoongi dropped his pills on the floor out of pure shock and fear.
Namjoon ran to his crying friend as he wrapped his arms around his shoulders. His muttered words into his ear "Please don't do it" Yoongi buried his head into Namjoon's arm "I'm sorry" was all Namjoon could make out through the crying.
He stroked the back of Yoongi's head trying to comfort him. "To be honest, it's the easiest way to go. Overdosing, that's how I want to die, if I am to kill myself, leaving a whole essay to everyone who mean something to me, but don't get anymore silly ideas" Namjoon's voice was shaky, like he was about to cry.
Yoongi stood up and looked straight into Hanbin's eyes.
"As I said, it was not suicide, it was murder" his voice was louder and angrier than when he first spoke to him. Before Hanbin could fit a word in Yoongi had slammed the door to the office.
