NAMJOON ----------------------------------------------------------- Each step he took seemed loud as pieces of glass cracked under his feet, making the empty room fuller with its noise. He breathed slowly with his mouth just slightly open, letting the pieces of see trought air out. The room he was in felt cold, but he didnt stop to close his coat. He noticed an old doors framework, but it was still too dark to see the details on it. As he was getting closer to doors, his heart began to beat louder and he suddenly felt intoxicating smell around him. He covered his nose and entered the room, relaxed his tense shoulders and turned on the lights with a sigh. There were three dead body's on the floor. 2 girls and one man. The two of the girls were twins from what he could see, their skin was now greenish, but bruises were still seenable. He ducks down to take a better look in order to find a bullet hole. He frowns as he finds a dark purple lines on both of their necks. They werent killed by a gun, they were choked to death. He looked over to a man between the twins, he didnt look greenish, his stomach wasnt boubly and he didnt have the dark line around his neck. He was dressed in a gray casual t-shirt and bluish jeans that seemed oversized on his thin body. His face looked exausted, with dark circles around his eyes, matching to his blue thin lips and the bones that were poping upon his cheeks. His dark hair looked oily and messy- he certainly was looking like a dead person. He looked again at the rest of his body and noticed that the shirt he was wearing looked as if there was something underneath it. The lower part of the shirt was soaked in blood, fresh Blood. Was this man still alive?? He pressed the two fingers to his neck and listened. He was still alive. The corners of his lips spread wider as it forced the cheeks to form dimples, he looked at a man with relief in his eyes and called the rest of the squad. He spoke with a deep voice:" Bruce, remember that anonymous call we got?" He looked at the girls as the smile left his face" Turns out its true." He frowned again and pulled up the mans shirt. He raised his eyebrows when he saw a huge wound on mans stomach, hafly covered with some sort of bandaid. The wound was shaped into huge letter A. "Bruce, i will call u later. One of the victims seems to be alive." He said and closed the call.
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