"What did you just say?" His widened eyes looked at me, but I couldn't read whether he was happy or angry about it.
"I didn't say anything..." I gave him a half smile and gulped, making my way towards the exit with sly steps but of course he was quicker.
"Nuh uh. You'll tell me exactly what you told Mom, or I'll see how you get out." The man towered me, and looked down at me like an animal looking at his prey.
I nervously chuckled as I picked my nails, and raised my hand to scratch my neck, as I looked over my shoulder at Mom, who simply shrugged.
"Tell me right now or else I'll tell Jungkook everything I know." Jin Oppa threatened.
I turned my head back to look up at him, this time with narrowed eyes.
"And what 'everything' do you know?" I asked with a calm voice.
Oppa huffed in a mocking manner, before rolling his eyes.
"I'll tell him that you're married!" What the fuck.
"Eh? I'd like to see you try that, since I know that he won't believe you." I giggled.
"Oh yeah? I'll have Yoongi back me up since I know that he'll happily do what you don't want him to."
My eyes widened as I raised my hands and pushed him by his shoulders, and he ended up giving out a devilish laugh.
"Now care to tell me?"
"Ugh, fine. I do like him, a little bit. You know? He's a gentleman, unlike you guys. He's so soft, caring, handsome and his hair-"
Oppa covered his ears and squeezed his eyes shut.
"Aghh I don't want to hear, so please keep it in your pockets."
I sighed out, knowing that Jungkook will eventually know about this little crush. I walked over to Mom, giving her a kiss on her cheeks before I stepped towards the exit.
"Wait a minute." The male stopped me in my tracks, and I turned behind to face him.
"I think he likes you back." He winked and little did he know that the piece of information made my stomach do a thing.
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Taehyung's Pov:-
I tapped my chin with my index finger, sitting and wondering why the fuck I was sitting in the meeting between Jimin and Munhee.
This is not my case and I'm not obligated to help Jimin.
"So you see this? This is why I need you to get Mr. Choi's fingerprints, so that when I match them with the previously recorded ones, I'll have a direct evidence that Mr. Choi is the culprit." Jimin rested his palms on his desk and bent a little, looking down at Munhee who nodded.
"So that's it?" She asked and Jimin shrugged.
"Not really, but that's all you have to do and then Mr. Choi will be behind the bars in no time." Jimin smirked.
"And what are the other things that you've planned?" I found myself asking.
"I have several fingerprints, firstly the ones from the Molly, and then I have from the ropes collected from the crime scene. I also have his drug's purchasing record. So that'll help a lot." Jimin explained and I realised how simple this was.
"And what about the ring and the footprint from the crime scene?"
"Um... those were collected by the defence team right? We can't use those." The shorter guy answered.
I knitted my eyebrows at this, because that's not exactly prohibited for a prosecutor to use an attorney's collected evidence. And moreover knowing Jimin, since when did he even care about the law?
"Why not? You could've just me for those if you wanted them, I mean- Y-You can have them. Remember that this case is more than just your beef with me." I cleared my throat, because I didn't want to sound like I was softening up to Jimin.
But I didn't fail to notice the look that Munhee gave me with raised eyebrows and a little smirk.
"Really? Oh my God, I love you so much!" Jimin lunged at me with open arms, confusing me for a second before I pushed him away.
"No thank you, don't you dare think that just because I'm helping you guys, I'm softening up to Jimin." I pointed a finger at Jimin and Munhee.
"Fine fine. Be stubborn, be a kid."
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Munhee's Pov:-
I looked up at Jungkook with a horrified expression, and then lowered my head to look at his hands gently enclosing mine.
"I can't begin to tell you how much I want to scream in happiness right now." The man said as he smiled.
I was still in confusion.
"Huh?"
Jungkook chuckled with his bunny teeth on hd display. As much as I loved this, I really wanted to know why he was holding my hands and looking at me in an angelic way, in the middle of the busy restaurant.
"Nothing. If I tell you what, someone is going to kill me."
"Who is she?"
"No I'll not tell you his-"
"Hah! So that's a he. So, what did he tell you?" I caught him.
"I'll still not tell you."
The stubborn man left my hands free, as he fixed his tie with his soft hands. Then he turned around before giving me smile and walking away.
Strange indeed.
Wait.
I swear if I don't kill Kim Seokjin, my name isn't Munhee anymore.
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Anamnesis| Taehyung [Completed]
Fanfiction24-year-old Lee Munhee's life was ordinary. The constant comparison between her and her brother, Lee Sungho made by their parents, had become a daily routine. Until that one dawn she hears the loud cry of her brother from his room, discovering his d...