Day Zero: Yoongi

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9:28am

Taehyung slumped his back against the old brick wall outside the school grounds, his hands held up in defeat. The flashing blue and red lights of the cop car were practically blinding him as he was forced to look at the officer standing in front of it. 

"Kim Taehyung." The officer smirked, hand resting on his belt, "We meet again." 

Taehyung rolled his eye's as he looked at the all to familiar officer in front of him. The male was whiter than milk, with ruffled hair matching the colour of mint ice-cream. The small strands of snapped hair showed the damage bleach had if you changed your hair colour fast enough. When he looked into Taehyung's eyes with a grin it told him that he wouldn't be getting away so easily this time. It was that sort of half smile that ticked up on one side. 

The officer however quickly looked away, dark chocolate eyes looking down at the voice emitting from his radio. Rolling his eyes, Taehyung watched as he picked up the communication device. 

"Special crimes division Min Yoongi. What seems to be the-"

"Sir we need you at the science facility now!" The voice sounded through the radio in a state of panic. Taehyung bit his lip in desperation, he had to get out of here...

"What seems to be the problem?" Yoongi spoke calmly, a hint of annoyance in his tone at the demanding voice of his superior. 

"Extreme outbreaks of violence, a possible investigation too. We need you t-" The voice was cut off abruptly by the sound of static noise and muffled voices. Yoongi rolled his eyes as he stuck his radio back into his belt beside his hand gun. He let out a puff as he pointed a stern finger at Taehyung. 

"You get off this time." Yoongi spoke, turning on his heals as he opened the door of his car. It wasn't unusual for Yoongi to let Taehyung off the hook. He was a typical troubled teenager, in a way, Yoongi understood him. 

About to slip into his car, Yoongi was caught off guard when a pair of hands grabbed him by the shoulders, "Taehyung what are y-"

"Yoongi get out of town, I'm not kidding you this time." Taehyung spoke more seriously then ever, Yoongi swore he saw a glint of fear in his eyes for the first time as he listened to Taehyung's words, "Don't let them touch you, cover your open wounds, and don't get bit."

"Taehyung, what is that supposed to-" Taehyung didn't let Yoongi finish as he quickly slipped out of Yoongi's sight, "-mean?"

Shaking his head, Yoongi ruffled his hair as he climbed into his car. 

"Lets check this out."

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10:15am

Yoongi had never seen something so terrifying in his life. 

The smell of rotting flesh was unbearable. Deformed bodies staggered towards the line of police cars, limbs sticking out at odd angles. Their bloodshot eyes darted over the officers in search of their next target. Reaching arms, peeling flesh, it was sickening. 

Everyone who could run fled at once. Like a flock of doves scared by the cream of a hawk, the multitude dispersed. 

Yoongi reached his hand into his belt pulling out his defensive weapon, aiming for the terrifying monsters. Something had gone terribly, awfully wrong here. And it was defiantly something to do with the fire in the lab earlier that morning. 

Was Taehyung seriously right about everything? How could that kid even catch wind of this in the first place? Yoongi made a mental note to confront Taehyung about this the next time he ran into the troublesome teen. 

Without hesitation and amongst the panic Yoongi grabbed a hold of a fleeing scientists. Grabbing him firmly by the collar, Yoongi pointed a gun straight to the trembling male's jaw. 

"I need an explanation- now."

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{Author Note}

Final chapter of day zero out in one hour

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