(Completed) Officer/Yoonmin

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"Jimin!!" A voice rang in my ear, making me open my eyes groggily.
It was Taehyung, but he was looking my at me with fear in his eyes, his face pale.

"What is it." I say, a little closed off from our recent talk.
"Look behind you."
He says, and that makes my suspicions go high.
So I stand up groggily, and I walk towards him, turning around to where my back used to be facing the stone wall.

What I saw left me shook.
In, what I assumed was blood, because of the stench that I now noticed, it's showed a creepy face, with a wide smile, the words under it freaking me out.

"Don't think I won't find you Jimin." I read aloud. My heart dropped.
"How did he get inside the cell without keys....." I whisper aloud.

Taehyung doesn't answer my rhetorical question, being too terrified to move. Taehyung wasn't used to seeing blood, as he was only an office working cop, meaning he only did paperwork.

"Taehyung-"
He falls backwards his body hitting the floor first, before his head softly falls back, creating a small thump.

I panic, trying to get to him through the bars.
"Taehyung!!" I hiss at him, hoping he answers.
He slowly raises a hand.
"I'm good..." he says, before his hand falls limp.

"Damnit!" I say, grabbing at my hair harshly.
I look outside, noticing that I can see the sun rising.

It would take another two hours before the police station would officially open, so why was Taehyung here?

"Need help?" Yoongi says, a key spinning around his index finger as he leans on his right leg, hand on his hip. He was at the entrance door, a smirk on his face that soon fell once he saw Taehyung.

Yoongi's hand suddenly drops, the key jingling back and forth against his pants leg.
Slowly his head falls forward, until his chin reaches his neck. Two seconds later it raises again, and he's blinking his eyes in discomfort.

"You ok?"
He nods at my question.

Suddenly remembering what was behind me, relief immediately drowns me, making me tear up a bit, knowing that if I was in trouble, Yoongi would be there. Even if we did know each other for like a day, he was the person I could coincidentally trust the most.

He sees my tears, and his face contorts into concern. He reaches the bars and kneels down, grabbing my hand through them.

"It's going to be fine. Whenever you're in trouble or danger, you can just count on me." He says. I nod, feeling as if I couldn't talk.

He unlocks the door, bringing me into a hug and he kisses my forehead, ruffling my hair as he holds me close.

I never get this emotional with anyone. But Min Yoongi, the serial killer, is bringing my hard stone walls down with a hammer. Slowly, but surely.
"Who are you?" I ask.
"Suga." Yoongi says.

"Is this my first time meeting you?" I ask carefully.
"No." He says.
"But you always refer to yourself as Yoongi, why is that?"
He pulls me away from his chest and looks at me, holding my face with his left hand, his right playing in my hair.

"We can't trust everybody, so if we're not Yoongi, and someone asks us for our name, we say his name because he's the own of our body, and all of our names aren't real names people call each other." He explains.

I hesitate to ask, but I take a deep breath in, ready to get a negative answer.
"Do you........perhaps know the fifth persons name?" I squeak out, wanting to know if I was crossing boundaries.

He stared at me. His face visibly hardens, but he isn't tense.
"No. Only Kitten knows. But even he only knows his name. Not how he formed, or what he saw, only his first name."

I nod.
"Is there a way I can reach Kitten?" I ask, even more curious. I hold Yoongi's biceps in anticipation.
He notices.

He sighs, giving me a warning look.
"We don't reach him often." He says.
"Please!!!!" I say, desperate to know about Yoongi's personalities, desperate to figure him out.

He sees my desperation and sighs.
"Look, we come out whenever Yoongi is feeling a certain emotion. When he's furious, the fifth emotion comes out. When he's angry, Alpha come out. When he's anxious or worried, I come out."

My face softens at that.

"When he's calm and relaxed, he's in control. But when he's scared, sad, or desperate, that's when Kitten comes out. But it's hard to reach Kitten, because Yoongi mostly is never sad, scared, or desperate." Yoongi explains.

I think about it, understanding what he's saying, asking my next question thoughtfully.
"How can I make his sad or scared?"

Yoongi this time freezes up, and that's when I know, I crossed the line.

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Lynn~~