Chapter Eleven

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        "J... Ji... Jiyong-ssi?" 

        "Chaerin. Stay back." Seungri said, pulling her back as she had began to walk towards Jiyong. 

        Jiyong looked at them, his eyes were wide and Chaerin could see how scared he was.  

        She looked at Seungri, gone was the guy that was flirting with her earlier. Now he was in serious work mode, as a detective.  

        "Hyung. You're going to have to come with me." He was walking towards Jiyong with cautious steps. 

        Jiyong was leaning against the brick wall, mumbling something as he looked down at his hands.          

        To Chaerin it sounded like he was repeating the same sentence over and over. He was saying, 'I didn't do it' from what she could hear. 

        Didn't do what?  

        Kill someone? 

        No... Jiyong couldn't have done that, right? 

        Seungri was standing next to Jiyong and whispering something to him. 

        He placed a hand on Jiyong's arm to help him fully stand. Jiyong seemed to be in a daze, his eyes glazed over.  

        Seungri looked over a Chaerin. "I'm going to have to get him to my car and then I'll call for back up." He said. 

        Chaerin blinked. "I'll... I'll help you." She said and made her way to Jiyong's other side.  

        She grabbed his other arm and together the two walked Jiyong to Seungri's car. 

        He got Jiyong into the backseat and pulled out a pair of steel handcuffs.  

        Noticing Chaerin's questioning gaze, he smirked. 

        "I always keep another pair with me in this car, when I don't have the car I use for work with me." 

        He then turned to Jiyong. 

        "Hyung." 

        Jiyong must have realized what was going on, for he raised his arms up. 

        Seungri handcuffed his wrists together, sighing as he did so. "Sorry, Hyung. You know I hate doing this to you, but I have to." 

        Once that was done, he stepped out of the car, followed by Chaerin. He locked the doors and turned to her. 

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