Targets || Jung Hoseok FF ✔

F O U R T E E N

   Park Jinyoung's POV   

Six years.

Lee Yoojung.

My best friend since I was little.

It has been six years since she has gone missing.

I became a police, so I could find her. When I reported Yoojung missing, they never did anything. They would try to close the case. So, I took over. I kept looking for her.

But...

There wasn't anything out there. Nothing that lead me to her. Every time I thought I would get a lead on something, it would always just stop. There were nothing to continue off from. It was getting so frustrating. What could this possibly be? Maybe it was something someone was trying to hide... but what? What would it be? Every route I would take would always lead to a dead end. I was about to just give it up. Maybe Yoojung's case really was something no one could figure out.

That was until...

One night, I heard gun shots. My partners and I quickly ran to the where the shots were heard. A man laid dead, with two bullet holes in his head. I noticed someone in the far back going over the wall. "I think that was the suspect!" I quickly spoke. "You two stay with him and call the ambulance. I'm going to chase after them." I ran out to meet the backup. I quickly get into the one of their cars. "Hurry. I saw the suspect." He turns the car on, and quickly gets onto the street. Two other cars with backup following us. There were some cars that were grouped together, as they drove down the road. "Follow them." I spoke.

It seems like they realize that we were following them, because they started speeding up. I turned to my partner that was driving, "Hurry, keep up with them." Suddenly, I see people getting lifted to the tops of each car.

"What the fuck?" My partner spoke.

"What is going on?" The other cop in the car questioned. "There's cars that do that?"

"Apparently..." I mumbled, as I watched the girl, on top of the car in front of us, closely. "What are they..." I looked down at the license plates. I quickly grabbed my phone and typed them down. I suddenly heard screeching, and the car turning all crazily.

"Oh fuck!" My partner turns the wheel. Once we came to a stop, all of us got out of the cars watching the suspects speeding away. I heard gun shots fired, and turned. I quickly grabbed the cop and dropped his gun. "Are you crazy?!"

"They shot at us!"

"They shot at the tires! Not us!" I growled. 

We lost them. 

When we got back to the office, I immediately started looking up everything. I looked up the license plates.

Kim Sejin. One of the managers of a company called BigHit. 

BigHit? I've never heard of... 

I looked up BigHit. There was nothing that showed up about the company. I ran my hand through my hair. Who are you...?

I squinted my eyes as I tried to think. What kind of company is this? I clicked on the BigHit website, and it just had a picture of the building on it. I scanned every inch of the website.

Then, I found it. The mouse turned into a small hand on the bottom left corner of one of the windows. "What?" I softly questioned. I clicked on it.

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