♡‧₊˚✧Chapter Eight

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‧₊˚Detective Partners‧₊˚

‧₊˚✧Detective Partners‧₊˚✧

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"Well..."

"Mr.Kim, something isn't adding up..."

"Obviously, how did they get into a car accident in the first place?"

"That & Sana's case just screams fishy"

"Are we still on that?"

"Come on Mr.Kim, you can't tell me you thi-" Before I could finish my sentence the sound of gunshots cut me off

"Get down Y/n!" Mr.Kim says grabbing my arm

'why am I always in danger' I thought to myself as I hid behind the bushes "I'll call 112" I reached for my phone until- "shit, change of plans"

"did you forget your phone?"

"I left my phone in my purse, I don't have it on me, it's across from where we're hiding"

"You can't keep making my life hard"

"watch me," I say crawling trying to reach for my purse

"what are you doing?! you're gonna die!" Mr.Kim screams and shouts

"fuck this shit, I was born to die" I jokily say not expecting what was going to happen next

Just as I grabbed the handle of my purse the shooter shot me without any hesitation. I fell onto the ground and that was the last thing I remembered.

A few hours passed by and I woke up with an unbearable headache. The beeps from the machine weren't making it any better I looked over to my side and saw Sunmi, Mr.Kim's Fiancé.

"Oh, you're up! Namjoon asked me to watch over you in the meantime" She says reaching for a cup of coffee and handing it to me

"Is he okay?" I say, taking a sip from it

"He's fine, unfortunately, he wasn't able to catch the person who shot you and was very upset, but he's working with the police department as we speak"

I look down at my cup of coffee feeling guilty. I'm always putting myself in a risky situation not knowing I'm putting others in danger as well.

"Sunmi?"

"Is something the matter?" She looks at me with a concerned expression and leans closer to me making sure I'm okay

"I'm well, but... I'm sorry for always putting your soon-to-be husband in danger. He's a good man, you know that?"

"He's too good to be true, but none of this is your fault. Being a detective is risky as is plus I know you're only doing your job so I don't blame you"

I stayed quiet for the remaining of her stay but then we heard a soft knock on the door

"Come in," I say softly, but loud enough for the person behind the door to hear

"How are you feeling?"

"Mr.Kim? Why are you here?"

"I was worried, Y/n. Stop being so implosive I was really worried and scared I was going to lose you" The crack in his voice and his glossy eyes was what broke me. I look over a Sunmi. She looked hurt, not because he was sad but because she sensed something I didn't at the time.

"Sunmi? If you don't mind, can you step out for a second? I want to talk to him for a second " I say to Sunmi

And without another word from her, she quietly steps out of the room with sadness in her face. I reach for Namjoon's hand and softly stroke it

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen & it won't happen again I-"

Namjoon cuts me off and says, "You're right, it won't happen again because I'm done working with you, Y/n. I asked Mr.Min to pair me up with someone else and he agreed for your well being."

I felt my heart being ripped out of my chest and my whole body feeling weak. Who knew words like that could make you feel like someone was physically stabbing you in the chest?

To be continued...

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