Until The World Ends

So this was the angel people spoke of. In a room void of colour, he had hung blazing misery on the walls, draped himself in the same crimson red- a robe protecting him from the outside world- that matched the evidence of tears in his eyes.

"Kim Taehyung," Yoongi cleared his throat, "I am truly sorry for your loss, but I have come here to interview you about the recent murder of your fiancee, so let's not waste any time."