Seoul, police stationThe Dongdaemun police station was tiny. There were only four officers' offices and one cell in the background. It was easy to guess that most of the police officers present were traffic police officers.
Yoo Jin was sitting in front of a big policeman's desk with a little beard, right next to Gong Ji Kwan. She was holding back with all her might so she wouldn't throw herself at him. She had abandoned the idea of talking to him right after the chase and decided to use the police.- Mr. Policeman! I promise you, I don't even know this woman! Gong Ji Kwan growled all over the station. She suddenly started chasing me, you see? Like a freak!
- Watch your language, sir. The policeman scolded him.
- Then why did you run away from me? Yoo Jin suddenly roared as she got up. You're really not sane! First you rip us off and then you lie in a police station!
- You had to be smarter then, little lady. Mr. Gong replied, looking away.
- YAH! Yoo Jin yelled while tapping her foot.
Anger was starting to burn her ears. When this young man had caught up with their fifteen million, Yoo Jin thought that everything would be fine. But, as she heard this old rubbish spouting lies, she couldn't help but want to punch him in the face. Suddenly, she grabbed what was left of Gong Ji Kwan's hair and put all her strength into it:
- A freak?! A freak, huh? I'll show you what a freak is, wait till I scalp your head! Give me my money back, you thief! Yoo Jin did by shouting.
A young policeman who was looking for some kind of file on the desk across the street ran to arrest the girl. But she wouldn't let go of him.
- See?! She's a madwoman! Gong Ji Kwan roared while exaggerating his screams.
As they were witnesses, the two boys had to accompany them to the police station. Even though they had jumped when Yoo Jin attacked the man, Jungkook and Nam Joon were content to watch the scene in silence, in a corner of the police station.
- Hyung, I didn't think my first time in a police station would be like this. Jungkook whispered in Nam Joon's ear.
- Neither did I... RM replied with his arms crossed. But frankly, this girl scares me. How can she just, grab him by the hair and then yell at him...Jungkook did not answer and observed the girl. He couldn't get his eyes off those slightly pink lips that were screaming insults. Yoo Jin finally let go after a moment of reflection. She swung her wavy brown hair backwards and closed her eyes for a few seconds.
- Let's call your wife! That's better. She said in incredible calm.
- Miss, you're going to have to pay for the damage caused to this man anyway..., replied the young policeman who was examining Gong Ji Kwan's skull, even balder.
- Anyway, his haircut was a hair crime. You should reprimand him for that too. Yoo Jin launched by dialing Mrs. Gong's number.
Behind them, Nam Joon and Jungkook puffed and then elbowed each other as a sign to calm down.
- She's a real freak, though, said the BTS leader.
- She's got guts. Jungkook added.
Half an hour later, the owner arrived out of breath. When Gong Ji Kwan saw her, his eyes became as big as marbles and he curled up on himself. She was accompanied by a tall man, elegantly dressed and wearing round golden glasses. He looked very indifferent but his expression was not cold. He stood straight, shoulders square and chin straight. Mr. Gong felt a dark jealousy devouring him.
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