"Is there a reason you're looking at me like that?" The adviser translated, careful not to miss any of the blinks. It was like Morse code, and at this point Yoongi himself could make out some words.
"... No, I just haven't seen anyone else in a while" Yoongi was the best liar. He could hold an entire conversation filled entirely by lies and no one would question it whatsoever.
"Hmm.. okay" the edges of hoseok's mouth curled ever so slightly, and he leaned down.
One of the guards went to hold him down, but the adviser stopped him.
Hoseok whispered something so subtle that yoongi could barely hear it.
"Everything was covered in blood. I can understand why you didn't see the red flags."
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