In which you are a prude theology student and one day, your sneaky twin brother sent you a link to the livestream of an infamous camboy, Park Jimin.
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Chimminiemine: "shit, baby, you're so hot!"
Anon777: "Yes!! daddy wants to see more!"
DaddyTae: "...
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Hoseok caught a glimpse of Namjoon on his peripheral vision, looking flustered and all hectic, trying to slap the soul out of the druggies. He crouched nearby the steel bar, shouting on top of his lungs so those high and drunk people would speak.
Hoseok rolled his eyes.
What do you expect them to do? Answering you as if they're sober?
"Tell me where did you get all the drugs?!" It was what the older was shouting throughout the night.
What a waste of energy. He clicked his tongue.
Hoseok had always heard the rumor that Namjoon had an IQ of 148, a genius as may they said. He wondered if it's even true, like what kind of idiot would try to peer information from people who were out of their minds like that? It must be a false rumor.
But that wasn't the main matter right now. Hoseok had to confirm what Jungkook had told him. That's why he took a brave and angry step forward toward his chief,
"Hoseok!" Officer Sehun called.
He halted his step, sucked in a deep breath.
"Yes, sir?" Officer Sehun came from his left, handed him a slip of paper filled with information. He looked over the first page and recognized the familiar name typed on it.
"We got all the identity of them. Please sort it out once they're sober." Sehun ordered him before he left toward Namjoon, grabbed him by the wrist, telling him it's a useless attempt to speak with the druggies at the moment. Though Namjoon resisted at first then obliged to his friend's word not long after.
Hoseok parted his lips, wanted to stop the two older males from getting away but then his eyes landed on the paper again.
Choi Youngjae, 24 years old. Unemployed.
Past crime charges: Drug abuses Theft
Hoseok couldn't help but feel his heart clenched. The brilliant and smart student Choi Youngjae is now unemployed? He even had some past criminal records. The most diligent student who never once skipped a class. How'd he turn out to be like this?
Why would you ask a question you simply know the answer, Seok? It's all your fault.
Hoseok was contemplated between clearing the matter of his sister or his past lover, but he knew so well which one weighted his shoulder more.
Namjoon and Y/N could wait. Youngjae came first.
Hoseok marched back toward his desk to do his sorting job quickly while hoping this day will pass as soon as possible so he could see Youngjae waking up by tomorrow.
