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𝚆𝙴 𝙽𝙴𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙰𝙻𝙺

previously on fanboy...

jungkook gets into the mysterious room and finds an entire box filled with stickers they previously found on the suicide letters.

jungkook rushes back to hoseok. after finding out that these stickers were made for using invisible ink on them, the boys find another clue – the number 47 with a musical note after it. not being able to understand what the clue means, they decide to go to the abandoned factory in hopes of finding some type of clue there, but only end up running away after finding a warm cup of coffee and hearing footsteps from somewhere within the factory.

hoseok finds an earring near the exit but tells nothing to jungkook.

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"you absolute trash!!!" seokjin's voice echoed through the hallways. "you useless piece of garbage!!! why don't you go apologize to the trees because they are working their asses off to make oxygen that you waste!!!?!??!"

the man who was supposed to make coffee for seokjin stood in his office on the verge of tears. he held the coffee cup in his shaky hands and listened to seokjin's screaming.

"you've been working here for two months and still can't remember that I like my coffee with a dash of cinnamon?" seokjin spoke in a calmer voice. "a dash of cinnamon, not an entire teaspoon of it!! what is this?!"

seokjin pointed at the coffee cup the worker held and exhaled loudly.
"should I say it myself or will you be able to use your last brain cell to think of it by yourself?"

"am I fired...?" the worker whispered.

"i hope that's a rhetorical question. obviously yes?!" kim yelled and pushed the guy out the door, taking off his name tag in the process.
"and if I see you on the streets with those shoes, I'm–"

"sir seokjin." namjoon placed his hand on seokjin's shoulder in a calming manner and led the elder to his seat.
"I think that will be enough for him."

"ugh. ask the other coffee guy to make me normal coffee." jin said, leaning in his chair.

"well um, you fired that one too." namjoon replied.

"t-then ask the janitor to do it."

"you... you fired him as well... in fact, you fired like 99% of the staff working here and now I don't know how the lights are still working since you fired the man responsible for them as well!" namjoon explained loudly.

"so there's almost no one working here..."

"you don't say."

"then why haven't I fired you yet?!" seokjin yelled and gave namjoon a furious glance.

"you have threatened to fire me so much, my body is simply unable to make mistakes in your presence, sir." namjoon said and glanced back into seokjin's eyes.