SUBJECT V || VKOOK

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Jeongguk stared at the name in a mix of emotions. Out of all the office's that could possibly be in this laboratory- he ended up in Ms. Liu's. What are the odds?

"I can't believe this JK... We are literally in the office of Mr. Kim's assistant." Jeongguk mumbled.

"His assistant? For a second I thought Mr. Kim was a drag queen."

"Okay that was funny and unnecessary, but on a serious note what could we possibly find." Jeongguk crossed his arms.

"The author put us here for a reason. Perhaps there is some important evidence in this room."

"What do you mea-"

"Also, I feel like we are in the right place. Try checking the drawers- I'll keep an eye out for... something."

Jeongguk nodded and began to scavenge through the desk drawers. At first it was all basic office utensils; erasers, pencils, pens, staples, sticky notes, and tape. That was until he came across something that was unexpectedly scandalous.

"Oooh looks like someone has been mixing business and pleasure... Am I right?"

Even in the dark office space, the harsh red that decorated the psychologist's cheeks were impossible to miss. He immediately shut the drawer full of rubbers and feminine products. A suggestive whistle soon echoed in his mind, causing his face to burn up even more.

"Hey host, that bottom drawer on your right seems to have a lock."

Jeongguk's eyes shifted over to the drawer. While in the chair he bent himself over to get a closer look- it indeed had a lock. Even so, he decided to give it a couple pulls.

"Did it not cross your mind that it may be locked? After all it does have a key hole. Meaning there is something, I don't know, important?"

"Did it not cross your mind that their is a possibility that she could've accidentally left it unlocked? Idiot." Jeongguk muttered.

"Your rude behavior was unnecessary."

"S-sorry" Jeongguk quickly responded.

A dramatic gasp echoed through his mind which caused him to chuckle. He moved on to one of the last drawers, opening it to find VHS tapes within. The tapes were labeled, but we're deteriorated and discoloured.

"The labels... They say Kim Taehyung and Kim Chin-Sun."

"Kim Taehyung? Kim Chin-Sun? Who are they?" Jeongguk asked.

"I have no idea, but they must have something to do with this laboratory. Ms. Liu wouldn't hold onto these tapes if they meant nothing."

"You're right about that. They have the same last name so perhaps they are related." Jeongguk rose a brow.

"Something doesn't feel right. This could be evidence, but it's not what we are specifically looking for. Perhaps check that file cabinet by the door."

Jeongguk nodded and set the VHS tapes down onto the desk top. The psychologist was quick to notice the file cabinet and went over to it with haste. He began to scavenge through the drawers, becoming annoyed that he couldn't find what he was looking for.

After minutes of searching- he found the five files he needed. Grabbing them and the VHS tapes he left the office. Without double checking how he left things.

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"Oiii, where is our favourite Jeonggukie?" PJ screamed.

The male began to whine loudly while waving both his hands around like a maniac. Like an energetic kid, he began to run around the cell, catching the attention of everyone. Friends and guards included.

"Subject PJ sit your ass down, now!" One of the guards commanded.

PJ's eyes began to glow as a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. A whistling sound was heard, snapping him out of his state. PJ rolled his eyes and flipped the guard off, joining his friends in the circle.

"Jeongguk is usually on time... He's always atleast 5 or so minutes early." RM scratched his chin.

"Well don't you have a sexy brain?" SJ smirked while winking at RM.

Majority of the guards ignored this comment, but some had the audacity to fake a gag or snort. RM stared at the man blankly before his cheeks began to turn a light shade of pink. This didn't go unnoticed by the group.

"Haha! RM has a little crushy wushy!" MS pointed out while laughing, his shoulders bouncing in sync with his laugh.

"Shut up MS or I'll tell JH about your dirty little secret."

MS quickly stopped laughing and scratched the back of his head. His head jolted towards the sound of the cell door opening, meeting JH's strong gaze. His ghostly pale face blossomed with pink and his fingers began to fiddle.

"JH! You're late you fucking asshat! Well you're still earlier than Jeonggukie... Anyways come sit with your blushing bride!" PJ obnoxiously yelled out.

"He would be my groom, not bride. Does he look like a woman to you?" JH snorted while approaching his lover.

"I swear to god- Subject PJ if you are out of line one more time, I will beat the fuck out of you." The guard threatened.

The group of experiment's all jerked their heads towards the guard who opened his mouth. Sinister smiles began to grow on their faces while their eyes began to glow in desire. The guards all stiffened as they raised their guns at the dissociating group.

"Cut it out," A guard spoke up, "I apologize for this guy's behavior. I'll escort him out immediately."

"What but-"

"Come with me now." The guard growled.

While the rambunctious guard was being dragged away, the subject's had calmed down. Their appearances went back to normal and they began to chat amongst themselves. They had totally forgotten about their code.

"Hey kitten, how are you doing?" JH sat next to MS with a smile.

"Hello Hopey, I'm doing well." MS smiled back.

Drowned in their own chatter- they failed to notice that the guards had began to chat with each other themselves. For once the angst between the two groups was thin, but there was still exchanged glares and snarky comments. Moments later a disheveled Jeongguk waltzed in.

"Stop right there- Mr. Jeon, what's in the bag?" A guard asked.

"Today I will be teaching the experiments how to find control over their heavy and sudden emotions," Jeongguk began while opening the bag, "As you can see we have; books, colouring books, journals, photographs, and some snacks just incase they prefer comfort eating."

Jeongguk's smile was completely fake and so was the explanation he just told. He had expected himself to be a nervous wreck, but no, he was completely fine. The guard took a peek inside the bag and backed up.

"Okay... Anything else?"

"Not at all. You don't seem very convinced- would you like to check my bag sir?" Jeongguk fluttered his eyes while he asked.

"Uhhh, no, you're all set." The guard cleared his throat and moved out of the way.

"Jeonggukie! Do you have-"

"Shut up you stupid snail." SJ smacked the back of PJ's head.

Jeongguk sat down with the group and turned to look back. The guards stared at the psychologist for a few seconds before nodding and began to leave the cell one by one. Although they had left- Jeongguk knew he had to be very careful.

"You guys need to be extremely quiet..." Jeongguk whispered to the group.

The group exchanged confused yet knowing glances.