Mess- Taehyung

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"This needs to be cleaned the police will be here any minute!" Taehyung frantically told you throwing supplies at you.

You stared in horror and gagged at the bloody corpse of a man splayed out on a plastic tarp in front of you. He didn't even look human anymore. His head was beaten in, body covered in lacerations, cuts and stab wounds. His limbs look mangled. You couldn't tell if the nausea was from the look of the body or the smell of it. It wasn't fresh, a couple days old maybe.

This wasn't what you thought Taehyung meant by he had to clean up a colleagues messy job. You also didn't know what you expected from Taehyung, his work was always mysterious and he talked his way out of questions about it frequently.

You stopped questioning and quickly tried to help Taehyung carefully wrap the body in the tarp. You could tell that the person wasn't killed here. There were no blood splatters, no pools of blood on the tarp, nothing. It was off-putting. The house was a mess as if this would be the where he was murdered, but that was the only suggestion. Glass was shattered and furniture oddly place.

"I'll take care of getting the body out of here just check for anything we missed!" He whisper-screamed.

You wanted to ask what this was, what happened and why he had chose you. You thought that you were going to be cleaning and painting an apartment, not cleaning a crime scene. Instead, you kept your mouth shut and nodded. You watched as he drug the body through the fire escape and down to the street below.

The place looked clean aside from the small signs of struggle. You checked the walls for scuffs and blood. Scanned the floors for stains. Nothing. You searched the kitchen and searched the bedroom for anything that would give away this dark secret. Even the bathroom was clean aside from droplets of what seemed like maybe blood. You quickly cleaned and disinfected incase it was anything incriminating. One you had finished, you made your way out the same way Taehyung did, closed the window behind you and swiftly made your way to the car as you heard sirens approaching rapidly in the distance.

Once you got in the car and had taken off the protective gear he asked you to wear, you faced Taehyung.

"What the fuck was that?"

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