"We are one, we are a family. We are the Seoul police force and we will protect y-" Yoongi turned the radio off as he slumped in the driver's seat. His phone buzzed, something that didn't really happen often. Yoongi felt alone and alienated in this world and his constant isolation didn't help. Lethargically, he took his mobile from his pocket, pressing the power button as the screen illuminated and with a small and soft gasp, it felt as if his body was falling into some hole of sheer anxiety and panic as he continued staring at the projection. "Kim Taehyung (now) 1 missed call" This would have been normal, a daily thing even. If Taehyung didn't die two years ago.All Rights Reserved