𝓙𝓔𝓞𝓝 𝓜𝓪𝓯𝓲𝓪 (𝕜𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕞𝕚𝕟 \ 𝕁𝕚𝕜𝕠𝕠𝕜)

The dim light of the interrogation office flickered above, casting long shadows across the steel desk. Officer Sang Choi leaned back in his chair, a sly grin curling at the edge of his lips as he slid a photograph across the table.

"Do you know him? Or recognize this face?" he asked, his tone sharp, testing.

Jimin hesitated before picking it up, his fingers trembling slightly. His eyes scanned the image, lingering for a moment too long before he forced a bitter chuckle.

"No," he whispered, voice low, almost cracking. "I don't know him. And please don't tell me to kill him. I've already been branded a robber once..."

Officer Sang Choi leaned forward this time, elbows on the desk, his gaze piercing straight into Jimin's. His next words were like venom.

"No, Jimin," he said slowly, deliberately. "I'm not asking you to kill him."

"You..." Officer Sang Choi smirked, his voice dropping to a near whisper, "...you have to seduce him."

"What the Fuck!" The photo slipped from Jimin's hand and fluttered onto the cold desk. His eyes widened, the color draining from his face. His lips parted, but no words came only the loud pounding of his heart filling the silence between them.

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