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Present day.
Monday, 2:30. 

"Taehyung! Could you come here?" 

The boy nodded and walked over to his small friend.

The orange-haired man looked up and smiled at Taehyung. "I need you to help me investigate that dead body we found last night." 

"Sure, Jimin," Taehyung sighed, "Let's go." 

They walked into another room labelled "Investigation Center." There laid a lifeless body— mangled veins, flesh, and blood. It was grueling, but Taehyung had nothing to say. No thoughts, no nothing.

Taehyung wiped the blood off the body's face with his sleeve, a monotone expression was ever present in his eyes.  "She had such a pretty face," he said. "Shame." 

Jimin looked at Taehyung, almost astonished. Keyword being "almost." The younger's voice was laced with no emotion, but Jimin knew Taehyung. Although, it did still surprise him that his friend never seemed to care about dead people. He was practically soulless.

Taehyung continued to look at the dead body. His fingers touched around the large tear in the woman's chest. He looked at his bloodied fingers. Such an interesting red substance that humans have. Even humans want more of it- want to understand it better- by eating themselves.

Jimin sighed and began writing notes down about the body all while Taehyung continued to inspect the woman's corpse.

"So very pretty..."

Jimin sighed. It was just another simple day of Taehyung's strange antics.

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Again, this chapter does not belong to me!
I revised some of the words and added a bit of punctuation but full credit goes to @-KookMinx

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