Unhinged; Han Jisung.

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"So, you're telling me that you committed the murder?"

"Yes."

You tilted your head at the young kid in front of you. "Okay, so tell me how you did it."

"Um, well," he fumbled. "I held the gun up and just pulled the trigger."

"Really?" You leaned forward and tapped on the table. "Because he had fourteen stab wounds to the chest and abdomen when we found him."

"How was I supposed to know that?!"

You stood up and grabbed your case file. "You should call a lawyer."

"For what?"

"Withholding information."

You started to open the door, but he anxiously tapped on the table. "Wait."

You turned and looked at him. "What?"

"I know who did it." The kid said. "His name's Oh Jun-seo."

You opened the door and walked out, Chan and Hyunjin coming out of the observation room and following you to the squad room. "Seungmin, I need you to run a name, Oh Jun-seo. Jeongin, can you track his location?"

He nodded while Jisung came up next to you. "Did the kid spill?" He asked.

You smiled. "Of course he did."

"Okay." Seungmin started. "Oh Jun-seo, thirty seven, currently working for a house cleaning company."

"Did Yu-Chen, our victim, use that company?" Chan asked.

"Checking," Seungmin paused, typing. "Yes, he used that company four times."

"That would've given Jun-seo plenty of time to scout out the location and find out what Yu-Chen's schedule was like." Changbin said.

"Jeongin, do you have a location?" You asked.

He nodded again. "He's making a call right now, just give it a couple more seconds and, he's making a call from his house."

You walked over to your desk and got your gun out of your drawer. "Let's go."

Your SUV and Chan's SUV quietly pulled up to the house and all of you got out of the cars. You spread out around the house and got close to the door, signaling to Minho and Felix what to do once they were inside.

"Ready?" You asked, your voice ringing through everyone's ear piece.

"Ready." Chan and Jisung replied.

You grabbed the door knob and waited a couple seconds before swinging the door open and checking the rooms.

"Clear!" Minho called.

"Clear!" Hyunjin added.

Eventually, all the rooms were checked and there was no sign of your suspect anywhere. You walked by a closet and thought you heard a breathing noise, so you lifted your gun and quickly opened the door. Before you could even look, there was a one hundred and seventy five pound man shoving you into the wall behind you.

You groaned as your back made hard contact with the hard wood, but you came back and kneed him in the stomach, just hard enough to get him off of you. You lifted your gun again, the barrel to Jun-seo's chest, just as the boys came into the hallway.

As Felix handcuffed him, Jisung came up to you and put a hand on your shoulder. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," you panted. "Just a little push."

He nodded and followed everyone out to the car, but as you started walking out of the house, a cramping pain coursed through your lower abdomen. You took a deep breath and continued on, getting back to the car and heading to the agency.

After questioning Jun-seo and getting him to confess to the murder, which he claimed was 'justified', because Yu-Chen was complaining about his life when he had everything Jun-seo wanted, he was taken to prison.

"Hey," you started as you put your gun in your bag and hauled it over your shoulder. "Good work today. Another bad guy put away."

"Same to you." Jisung smiled. "Going home?"

"Yeah, my bed has been calling me all day."

Jisung smiled and everyone except him and Chan started leaving. As you and Jisung walked by him, you put your hand on his desk.

"You're not going home yet?" You asked.

"No," he sighed. "As badly as I want to, I have stuff to fill out."

"Okay." You said. "Don't stay here too late and get home safe."

"Okay, Mom." He teased.

You laughed and grabbed Jisung's hand, and the two of you had the elevator to yourselves. He grabbed your waist and pulled you into a kiss, then rested his chin on top of your head.

"You're so good at what you do." He whispered.

"I wouldn't be near as good if I didn't have you guys."

"No," he paused. "You've always been great at what you do."

"Thank you, Ji."

The elevator doors opened, and the two of you walked out of the building together. He walked you to your car and gave you another kiss, and only when you were safe in your car did he go to his own.

As you were pulling into your parking spot to your apartment, that cramping pain came back again, so you hurried into your apartment and into your bathroom. You dug through your backpack for a certain item, and found it with shaky hands. You used it, then stood over the sink and closed your eyes. After a few minutes of waiting, you opened your eyes again and smiled as you saw the two lines. You rinsed it off and set it down on the counter, then you called your doctor.

"Y/N, my dear." Doctor Lee answered. "How is everything?"

"Good, Doctor Lee. Thank you for asking." You replied. "Can I make an appointment for in the morning?"

"What time?"

"Do you have an opening at eight?"

She was quiet for a moment, probably checking her schedule. "I sure do."

"Great! Do you mind if I come in?" You asked.

Doctor Lee chuckled on the other end. "Honey, you don't even have to ask."

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