Enigmatic ➥ Haechan

➥5

"I was here the other day actually- chasing a suspect." Seyeon shrugged, examining the area.
"I-it's not the best place to be honest." Jisung replied, laughing awkwardly.

Silence consumed the area and Seyeon looked at Jisung- scanning him.
"How old are you?"
"Me? I'm 17."
"17! What?" Seyeon exclaimed.
"Why aren't you in school?"

"I uh...got moved up two years so I finshed school early."
Seyeon's jaw dropped and she stopped walking, making Jisung also stop.
"So you're telling me, you moved up to my year?"
"You're 19?" He asked bewildered.

Seyeon nodded in response.
"But are prosecutors allowed to be that young?"
"Hm...I mean me Jeno and Mark are close in age and we're all prosecutors so..."
"Jeno scares me to be honest." Jisung muttered, turning the corner..

"Honestly- he's the complete opposite."

The two walked on further and Jisung asked her where the investigation was taking place.
"Uh...Neo C... something beggining with C?"
Jisung froze and his eyes widened.

"Neo culture?"
"Yeah! That's what it is- weird name."
"Seyeon Noona..."
"Yes Jisung?"

She asked while taking in the rough area- graffiti art on the walls and broken buildings.
"I think I might know who the suspects could be."

"Who?"

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Jisung and Seyeon stood at the door of a grand mansion- contrast to the rest of the area.
Whoever lived here definitely 'ruled' this area of the Neo city.

Seyeon cleared her throat and lifted her hand to knock on the door. Jisung shifted uncomfortably behind her, wringing his hands and feeling on edge with every little sound.

After a few long seconds, the door clicking bought them back to reality and watched as the door opened.
"Yes?" The male asked on the other side with bored eyes.

"Hello-"
"Who are you?"

Seyeon blinked in disbelief and eyed up the male.
"I'm Miss Yoo from Neo City Police department." Seyeon said professionally, holding up her badge.
The male looked down at it without a word and failed to reply.

"Can I speak to the head of the household please?"
"Why?"
"I just need to ask a few questions."
"They're not in at the moment."
"That's fine, may I talk to you then?"
"You may not."

Seyeon inhaled to compose herself and keep her professionalism.
"Can I take your name, so I can contact you later?"
"No."

"Renjun who's at the door!"

Renjun gritted his teeth and closed his eyes in annoyance.
"If you're done, I have to go now." Renjun said, stepping back and moving to close the door.

Seyeon stepped forward and placed her hand on the door to stop it from closing.
"Listen Renjun, I need to ask a few questions and I'll be out of your way."
Renjun didn't say anything for a second, contemplating how much trouble he would be in with Haechan.

"Unless you have anything to hide that is?" Seyeon pressed, raising a brow and Renjun's eyes flickered over to her before putting a smile on his face.

"Not at all, come in."