Summary:
Oh Sehun is a criminal profiler for the FBI who picked up a serial killer case in NYC all surrounding Kim Jongin.
[LONG ONE-SHOT! OVER 20,000 WORDS]
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New York was always grimy, filthy in Sehun's eyes as he padded into the police station with his team of FBI members. It was a typical Manhattan day, grey with wet streets, busy as can be while people call out a taxi or rushing themselves down the street to go from one busy place to another. People saw it as the concrete jungle, the city that never sleeps, but for Sehun this was just another day at work, solving a serial killer case in New York. He followed behind the lead FBI agent on the case, Chanyeol, a taller man in a suit who held a copy of the case files in his hand as people moved out of the way for the FBI crew to walk in. He has his own copy of the case files in hand, crime scene photos, information on the now four dead victims, all done in the same organized precise way.
"Chief Kim?" Chanyeol's deep voice called out now to a shorter man with sharp cheekbones, sculpted jaw, and feline like eyes. He was more petite, but he called to the name and approached Chanyeol with a smile. "Agent Park, thanks for coming. Who's in your team?" The man asked, he was used to these types of introductions, so Sehun waited patiently for his turn. "Agent Kang Seulgi, Johnny Seo, Lee Jinki, and our behavioral analyst or criminal profiler, Oh Sehun." They all greeted one another briefly, Chief Kim stepping aside now to introduce his own team. "Deputy Kim Minseok, detective Bae Joohyun, Park Sooyoung, Mark Lee, and Kim Doyoung. All the Kim's including myself get called first name so please, call me Jongdae. Let's get to the board room so we can review the case and interview our only suspect."
Sehun's eyebrows raised at the information of there only being one suspect, but he quickly let that go considering they hadn't gotten anywhere in the case, judging the files he read off, just four dead victims. He walked in silence to the board room, taking a seat with his team and immediately opened the files, glancing down at the victims who were all sliced in the carotid artery, then exactly stabbed 15 times into the cavity of the heart. The victims all had a bloody love poem on regular notebook paper, pinned into their clothes, as if the killer had someone in mind as he killed someone. "The four victims are Lee Taemin, Krystal Jung, Lee Taeyong, and Choi Minho. All the victims have one thing in common and it's our suspect. I don't really think he is our suspect since he's had alibis for all the killings," Sehun looked up from his files now. "Then why peg it on him?" Sehun asked, interrupting Jongdae who didn't seem to mind. "He's the only connection all four victims have, they were all friends with him."
Chanyeol flipped through the files, noticing the same name on each of them. "Kim Jongin?" Minseok nodded now, pulling out the files with the interviews, passing them directly to Sehun. "He was very shaken up, crying, we didn't tell him he was considered a suspect since like Jongdae said, he has alibis, we just held him so you could get a profile on him. Maybe find out more about the killer." Sehun barely listened, he knew that was their goal anyway. It'd just be going in circles, repeating the same logic his brain already concluded on. He read over the responses Jongin had given, clear signs of sadness, remorse, fear, there was no way that this could be the killer, even if they hadn't checked for alibis, this isn't someone who would show so much emotion for people he knew being dead.
"I'll speak to Jongin, I'll come back with some working on the killer profile," Sehun stood up now, fingers running over the suit in an attempt to straighten it out. "Sure about that?" Chanyeol asked, Sehun knew it was because he was intimidating but that was all on appearance. His high cheekbones, thick eyebrows, thin lips, and constant resting stoic facial expression gave him an intimidating aura. "Who else is going to profile?" Sehun retorted, walking out of the room now to go over to the office Jongin was sitting in.
