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"This, gentlemen, is a picture of last robbery at Seoul," Said senior inspector Jung Hoseok, "this proof was provided five months ago by the Two Princes." He examined the faces of the sitting personalities in the meeting room as he showed them a photo of a bungalow at Seoul where Kang Chi Hyun was arrested in the crime of smuggling Hashish to western countries. ACP Min Yoongi, ACP Kim Namjoon, and the head of Seoul investigation department, Kim Seokjin and some inspectors were concentrated on the photo showed on the screen.

"The question is, why weren't we able to get these evidences while our detectives were present inside the bungalow?" Said ACP Min Yoongi, resting his elbows on the conference table, and entwined his fingers. Hoseok scanned his facial expressions for a few seconds. He knew that ACP of Daegu was shooting him a bullet covered through a tissue. The night Kang Chi Hyun was arrested, Hoseok and his team were guarding the area. As soon as he shifted his gaze from Min Yoongi, he found Kim Seokjin giving him an eye gesture to keep calm.

"That's because the guards of Mr Kang were involved in the case." Replied Hoseok, putting a bitter smile on his lips. Yoongi flailed his hands in the air and shook his head sarcastically.

"Betrayal and disloyalty can be found everywhere in such cases," He said, "So what's does that mean, we would sit here putting hand over hand and do nothing?" His voice a little loud this time. Namjoon showed him his hand,

"We know everything, " Said he, "we know inspector Jung and his team tried their level best to stop the drug deal and put a hand on the culprit, but instead, the very honorable person was grabbed mistakenly-"

"Our field has no place for mistakes, you know that." Yoongi abruptly snapped his sentence. He still considered it their fault to rely on Jung Hoseok and his team, he still took him for incapable of performing his duty properly. He still thought Hoseok was the reason for the humiliation they had faced five months ago.

"And now that Kang Chi Hyun called you to safeguard him once more, I clearly tell you I don't wanna take a risk," Yoongi shook his head, "if you fail this time, you shall be reported to get suspended for three months." His tone cold like ice.

Hoseok, who stood there and heard each and every word with rage filled in his veins, carved his lips into a thin line and looked at Seokjin who was watching every single scene gravely, said...

"I am handing over this case to inspector Jung anyway. I know nobody can handle it better than him." At Seokjin's words, Yoongi turned his head to him.

"Well that's what you said last time either, but what did it cost?" Yoongi looked at Hoseok, "I'm not against you, neither do I have any hostility in my heart, but I don't want to disgrace our department for one more time. This is your last chance, Hoseok. Make us proud." His expressions loosened a bit.

Hoseok bowed his head a little,

"I will." He said.

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Jimin, dressed in his silk pajamas, was busy in Twitter, checking latest breaking news of the day. Left overs of his breakfast_ an empty cup of coffee, a half slice of bread, and an ashtray_ were sat on the dining table. He blew his cigarette in the ashtray and again brought it to his plump lips. His scrolling fingers stopped when he heard the doorbell ring.

"Jungkookie!"
He yelled for his best friend and crime partner. Who the heck had come to bother this early morning??

The doorbell again sang the same song.

"Where the hell are you, Guk!"
Annoyance dripped from his yell. After a few moments his partner showed his handsome face with shaving cream on half side and the other half of his face was clean. An old loose white T-shirt, a towel hanging around his neck and loose olive-green shorts were increasing his beauty. Moreover, his one foot had slipper and the other was crying without one.

"I know you so heartedly want me to go to hell so that you can enjoy in this giant apartment alone."

He said in a tone very irritated. Jimin giggled as he watched his amusing appearance.

"You seem like a mommy who has twelve young children and whose husband has ran away with another woman."

And he just clenched his jaw. The doorbell rang for the third time.

"Please check who's trying to pluck out our doorbell."
Jimin asked him. Jungkook, went to open the door and immediately returned with a burning red face. Jimin couldn't figure out if it was because of rage or embarrassment.

"What happened? That husband of twelve children's mommy returned?!?!"
Today he was in a mood to tease him well.

"You ruined my line, didn't you?!"
His grumpy response was enough to make him chuckle.

"Is she very beautiful?"
He asked, Jungkook's agitation had proved the visitor surely was a woman. Completely ignoring Jimin's question, he pointed at himself and scoffed...

"Do you think a girl would like to put a second glance at me after seeing this mess?!"

"What's the name? And what brought her here?"
Now the turn to ignore him was Jimin's. He, tramping his cigarette in the ashtray, asked him.

"The name is Y/N and do the rest of your inquiry yourself. I can't show her my face like this again."
Jungkook stomped his feet on the way back to his room.

Jimin huffed in annoyance, left his phone on the table, and stuppled lazily to the door. As soon as he opened the door, his mouth fell open by seeing a sexy hot young girl.

The girl standing at the door was nervously tapping her foot on the floor. He observed her from head to toe. Her nervousness increased a little more as she found another male examining her. She shifted her bag from one shoulder to another.

"My name is Y/N. I want to see the Prince."
She gulped before telling her main reason to be here and the Prince bowed a little, and offering his most handsome smile,he said.

"You ARE seeing the Prince, Miss Y/N. Please step inside."
And seemed like she was waiting to hear those last three words. She instantly stepped in. Jimin took her to the living room and pointed at the sofa.

"Please have a seat."
She sat on the sofa and he himself sat on another sofa across from the table. Crossing his legs, he rested his back against the back of sofa and started waiting for the visitor to speak something.

Y/N, compared to other girls, was a little short. Jimin somehow found it cute as her body was totally perfect and slim. Her fair complexion seemed more attractive in white T-shirt and blue denim miniskirt. High ponytail increased the beauty of her round face. Jimin apparently seemed careless but, from his eye corners, he was taking in a deep view of the girl who was looking at the marbled floor, puzzled like hell. She was unable to figure out from where she should start.

"How did you come to know about my name and address, Miss Y/N?"

Jimin kind of made it easy for her. Y/N at once lifted up her head.

"I mean, mostly, people don't know I live here in Seoul, and in a hidden residential area."

He explained.

"I hope you know Kang ChiHyun very well."

She replied innocently. But the name shocked him.

"How do you know him?"

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To be continued...

Next episode today evening 😃

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