Jinisnuggets - 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞

ʏօʊռɢɮʟօօɖ քȶ. 4

ᴾᵃⁱʳⁱⁿᵍˢ: ᶜʳⁱᵐⁱⁿᵃˡ! ᴴᵉᵘⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᴷᵃⁱ ˣ ᶜᵒᵖ! ᶠᵉᵐ! ᴿᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

ᵂᵒʳᵈ ᶜᵒᵘⁿᵗ: ³.³ᵏ

ᴳᵉⁿʳᵉ: ᴬⁿᵍˢᵗ, ᴬᵘ

ᵂᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍˢ: ᴹᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵘʳᵈᵉʳ, ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ, ˢˡⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵛⁱᵒˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ? ᴹᵘʳᵈᵉʳ ᴴʸᵘᵏᵃ, ᴷⁱᵈⁿᵃᵖᵖⁱⁿᵍ? ˢᵉⁿˢⁱᵗⁱᵛᵉ ᵗᵒᵖⁱᶜˢ, ᵇᵉᵗʳᵃʸᵃˡ, ˢʷᵉᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ, ˡᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ⁱᶠ ᴵ ᵐⁱˢˢᵉᵈ ᵃⁿʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ

ˢʸⁿᵒᵖˢⁱˢ: ʸ/ⁿ, ᵃ ᵗᵒᵖ ᶜᵒᵖ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᴾᵒˡⁱᶜᵉ ˢᵗᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿ ʷʰᵒ ʷᵒʳᵏˢ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉˡʸ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʰᵉʳ ᵇᵒˢˢ, ᶜʰᵒⁱ ˢᵒᵒᵇⁱⁿ, ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉˢᵗ ᵃˡˡⁱᵉ, ᶜʰᵒⁱ ʸᵉᵒⁿʲᵘⁿ. ᴶᵘˢᵗ ᵃˢ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ʷᵃˢ ᵍᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗˡʸ, ˢʰᵉ ʳᵉᶜᵉⁱᵛᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵉʷˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉᵗᵘʳⁿ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃⁿᵒⁿʸᵐᵒᵘˢ ᶜʳⁱᵐⁱⁿᵃˡ... ʷʰᵒ'ˢ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵃᵐᵒⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵒᵖ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ. ᵖʳⁱᵒʳⁱᵗʸ ˡⁱˢᵗ, ʸᵉᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ˢʰᵉ'ˢ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᶠᵉᵃʳᶠᵘˡ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵘᵖᵒⁿ.

Opening your eyes and seeing lights above your head, your brain was fuzzy and you felt slight nausea, your eyes took a moment to focus before they were finally able to look around the room at your surroundings.

Immediately reacting upon seeing an unfamiliar setting, one you had never seen before. You felt your heart start beating faster, suddenly finding it hard to breathe as you began to recall everything that happened before you had last all consciousness, you gripped your shirt on your heart side, hearing your racing heart all the way from your ears. Panic beginning to settle in.

The door knob began to twist, opening with a squeak as the door was pulled shut. Your eyes, having been watering, had a hard time focusing on the person who was in front of you, even after you couldn't comprehend where you had heard the voice before. Luckily one thing was for sure, at least it hadn't been Huening Kai…

“I'm glad you're awake, you weren't gone for too long which is lucky. Don't worry your safe, I hope at least.” The voice said, in which you recognized, but couldn't registers whose voice it had been.

“Y/n? Look at me, and lay down.”

A small force had been pushing down your shoulders, which were too tired to push back violating all the rules of science, you laid down on your back and finally had a chance to see who this was.

“Wooyoung? Where are we?”

“The casino.”

“Casino!? Woo, this is illegal you need to arrest everyone here-”

“I can't, someone's already in charge of that.”

“Oh great- is Yeonjun here? I need to speak with him privately about some information I figured out-”

Wooyoung put a finger over your mouth, making you stop talking completely and stare at him confused, seeing him shake his head in disagreement as he disregarded your statement, “There's not use, keep what you found out to yourself Y/n.”

“Wooyoung- you can't be serious. What are you even doing here? How did we get here?”

“I can't explain as of right now.”

You grew annoyed, expresing to him that you weren't in the mood for whatever he was on about. Your gaze made eye contact with Wooyoung- as he figured how to break it. You shook your head in disappointment and rolled your eyes.

“Where's the rest of the team? Let me see them or tell them to come here.” You demanded, to which Wooyoung just shook his head once more.

“You don't understand, I can't-”

“You can't what? Go get them for me?”

“Well if you just let me finish then maybe you'd understand.” Wooyoung glared at you and only then did you realize that this wasn't a joke to him and he was truly being serious. You bowed your head and untensed your shoulders.

“Go on-” you completed, allowing him to continue his sentence. He sighed and shook his head slightly looking around the room.

“Look, I can't contact the others at the moment. They're not here and they don't know where we are. They can't know where we are.” He said as you stared in pure confusion. “Then how are you here..? I got hit in the head really hard and lost consciousness- and you weren't around. So then how did you find me and manage to go unnoticed by the others?” You asked, feeling your heart begin beating faster again as you feared for his response. You prayed that he wouldn't tell you what you thought he would, Wooyoung sighed and scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.

“What I'm about to tell you sounds really bad but please don't panic.”

You kept eye contact with Wooyoung steadily, never once breaking it. “Well when you start a sentence like that, it's enough to get me in a state of panic.” you commented, making Wooyoung chuckle slightly.

“Don't take it like that- I don't have much time so I'll make it quick and vague.”

You nodded and waited for him to continue as he hesitantly took a breath and started speaking, only to be interrupted by Huening Kai entering the room with Taehyun beside him, Wooyoung looked back at them, standing up and bowing. Questioning his behavior as you became too stunned to speak, you stuttered out your words, barely getting them out.

“Woo- Wooyoung! Why!? Why do you bow down to them!? Do you know who they even are!?” You yelled, making Wooyoung turn back at you and shake his head in disapproval regarding your behavior.

“Looks like she finally woke up. Thank you Taehyun, you did a good job taking care of her.” Huening smiled and nodded. Taehyun, who had been looking at you, glanced back at Huening before shifting his gaze back to you, a smile forming on his face as he held a bowl of soup, which was arguably for you.

Huening Kai sat down on the chair Wooyoung had been on, which sat next to your bed where you had been kept. You hadn't noticed previously but only then did you hear the instrumental music which had been heard from outside the room.

“Listen here, if you can be obedient and do what I ask of you, you'll be out of here soon.”

Disgust filled your expression and you looked at him, trying to find the reasoning behind his statement. You glanced back at Wooyoung and Taehyun, who had been looking at you, awaiting your response. “Why should I have to listen to you?” You finally managed to mutter out.

Huening sat back on the chair, swinging it and lifting it off the ground. Arms and legs crossed as he looked above you at the ceiling. “You're stubborn.” He commented, thinking of what he could be a proper response for you as he kept his gaze strong and firm. His eyes were back to that emotionless void that you had seen previously, which somewhat saddened you as well as terrified you.

“Let's see, I don't have plans of killing you, but if it so happens that you tick me off too much then I might as well stain my hands a little.” he said, in a voice so calm and collected that it gave you chills, his head turned back to face you completely with such an innocent stare… truthfully he looked like any regular human being. How could someone talk about murder as if it was an everyday task?

Consequences were always gonna be there and so was karma, but you couldn't help but notice some sort of sincerity in his eyes. Something in you really did tell you that he was being honest, and he truthfully had no intentions of hurting you. So all you could do was nod in response, keeping your head low in disappointment of yourself for being manipulated once more.

He smirked and nodded, getting up from his chair and instructing Taehyun and Wooyoung to follow him. Taehyun turned around, bowing down to you and respectfully leaving the room, Wooyoung however stayed still, looking back at Huening and fidgeting with his fingers.

“If it's okay- I'd like to speak with Y/n. Privately.” He said, making Huening turn around and nod in response, “Just don't say too much.” He added, before escorting himself and Taehyun out of the room.

Immediately shooting your eyes right back to Wooyoung once the door shut, your head shaked in disappointment. “What are you gaining out of this? You betrayed us and now you expect me to reason with you!?”

Wooyoung state clearly disagreed with what you had said, as all he did was stare before shaking his head. “You've got it all wrong- I didn't betray anyone except Huening, I began working with him for investigation purposes. We weren't getting anywhere with his case so the only way to possibly move forward was to side forces with him.”

You didn't respond, simply looking away in disapproval, he knew and nodded, “You have a right to be mad but hear me out… he's not as bad as we make him come off-”

“That man kidnapped my father Wooyoung! That man ruined my everything! And now you're claiming he's not that bad!? How heartless could you be-”

“You don't know the full story Y/n. I know it sounds bad, but if you and the others knew the whole story you'd think the same as me, you're just too quick to judge.”

Leaning back on your bed and watching as Wooyoung got up and left the room. Of course you wouldn't believe him, and you wouldn't until you saw it for yourself and had enough of a reason to know you weren't being played again.

___________

Sitting in what looked to be an interrogation room, although it clearly wasn't. You sat across from Hyuka who had his computer open, he had been silent and hadn't spoken to you for possibly over 10 minutes, so you just sat and waited for him to check in.

Somewhat awkward, you sat and fidgeted with your fingers, attempting to find something to distract yourself from the tense scene you were in, until he finally, at last lifted his head and took a long, exhausted breath.

“Do you know who she is?” He turned his computer around to show you the screen, which held the picture of a woman who appeared to be in her mid 40’s. All you could do was glance back at him and shake your head.

“What business do you have with her? If you tell me a convincing enough story you might be able to pursue me in giving out information about an innocent human being.” You crossed your arms and legs, leaning back on the chair and slightly smirking, trying to get a reaction out of him. He sighed and looked up slightly, thinking of a response.

“Look, I don't plan to harm you, but if you can't do this simple task I might end up having to call someone to take care of you-”

“Why can't you do it yourself?” You immediately interrupted, having a skeptical tone to yourself as you questioned whether this man was actually dangerous in the first place or if he couldn't defend himself, he chuckled automatically knowing what you were thinking.

“I wouldn't hesitate with anyone else, but I could never hit a girl.”

Grinning, and disregarding his words you rolled your eyes, “Well at least you're gentle.” Upon hearing you, he automatically started laughing which got you off guard, making you jump back in surprise as you hadn't heard that side of him. You really hated to admit it but it truly amazed you how attractive this guy could get.

“Listen Ms. Know it all, I have things to take care of so just tell me what you know of her and I'll let you go for now, bring you back when I need you.”

Lifting an eyebrow, you shifted your mouth to one side of your face, making it more apparent on your right cheek. “So you're just gonna admit that you're using someone being that direct about it? Red flag if you ask me.” you teased, motioning as if you could never.

He rolled his eyes, “Listen, I'm not joking, I don't have all day so I'd really appreciate it if you could just tell me what you know of her.”

“If you don't have time then that means i'll only be here until you gotta go right? So then what's the point?”

He shook his head in denial, “Wrong, I have backups who’ll come in and stay with you until they get something out of you.”

“Ugh, you're so persistent-”

He smirked in response, leaning his cheek to his right fist and beginning to play with his pen which sat in his right hand, making small finger turns with it allowing him to spin it around and do a couple of tricks with it.

“It's what I do best.”

Rolling your eyes, you finally spoke up, “Her name is Kim Minju, born in 1982, moved overseas at 8 years old and moved back at 23. Why?” You lifted an eyebrow, immediately making him sit up straight and look at you straight in the eyes.

“What else do you know?”

You sighed and crossed your arms once again, putting your feet on the ground and beginning to swing your chair back and forth. “How do I know I'm not potentially helping you with your next murder?”

He sighed and leaned back on his chair, “I won't deny it cause you are, but if you knew my reasoning, you wouldn't hesitate on telling me everything you know about her.”

Hesitantly, you finally agreed, telling him as little information as you could get away with. You didn't know much about her to begin with, just regular things, you didn't know her address or anything regarding her personal life, however it proved to be enough for Huening and he thanked you and asked you to be taken back to your room.

The guilt of being the reason for why someone was gonna be killed sooner than planned ate you up inside, however you just couldn't stop thinking about those words.

“You don't know the full story Y/n. I know it sounds bad, but if you and the others knew the whole story you'd think the same as me”

“But if you knew my reasoning, you wouldn't hesitate on telling me everything you know about her.”

It really got you thinking, who was in the wrong, was it you or him? Even Wooyoung, someone who had worked in the station for as long as you and Yeonjun believed that this was truly the right thing. So what was going on behind the scenes?

The door slammed open, catching you off guard and nearly making you jump out of your skin.

“Hello!!!!”

Hand on your heart and breathing heavily you stared at the handsome man who was awkward standing in the fronts of your room, tall and slim figure with chocolate brown hair, you gulped to see him still smiling with a bowl of ramen in his hands, he was frozen and staring at you almodt as if uou clicked the pause button.

“Um… hello..?” You responded, snapping him out of the cloud nine, making him approach you with a friendly smile.

“May I ask who you are…?” You asked, trying to keep your voice respectful as he grabbed the lap desk that had been in-between your bed and side table, placing in on your lap and putting the plate over it.

“Am I aloud to say my name?” He yelled, causing you to lift an eyebrow as you questioned who he was talking to. You saw the same guy from earlier walk by the room, stopping at the entrance and leaning against the door frame.

“I mean I guess so. She knows Hyuka’s name and probably knows mine, so go ahead.” He responded, making the previous guy turn back to face you with his friendly smile back.

“Then I'm Choi Beomgyu, nice to meet you, I was the one who knocked you out with a baseball just in case you didn't know.”

You couldn't help but snort at the add on, noticing the other guy’s eyes widen and stare straight a Beomgyu as if he wasn't supposed to say that.

“I like the confidence, You say it as if it was an honor, I like that.”

He nodded and looked back at Taehyun giving you the best of the best, “Well, since you recently woke up, what would you like to drink? Any deserts or allergies we should be aware of?”

Chuckling, you responded, “I like the 5 Star Restaurant service. I'd just like some water, I should hydrate after Mr. Choi Beomgyu smacked me in the head with a baseball bat. Gotta make sure I don't get a concussion.” You shrugged, automatically making him smile and walk out of the room. You shaked you head thinking about how silly the entire interaction was, looking back at your bowl and doing a few couple checks to confirm the food hadn't been poisened, noticing every single one showed the food was safe, you were still skeptical, but you were hungry so you ultimately decided to eat.

Beongyu came back with Taehyun, holding your glass of water. You thanked them and continued eating. One outstanding fact that made you uncomfortable, was the fact that the two of them took a seat on two chairs which were around the room. You thought they would just drop off the food but both remained still and unmoving.

“Um, excuse me… do you need something?” You brought yourself to ask in a low tone, feeling your stomach begin to swirl in a worry. They both shared a similar expression which was hard to read, but it could be the best described as just, pity. Nothing more, but pure pity.

“Why are you guys looking at me like that…?”

They didn't answer, they just kept staring until eventually they glanced at each other and Taehyun sighed. “I think I'm gonna go- it's a bit quiet now.”

Beomgyu nodded as he himself also stood up. Assuming he was gonna leave, you looked back at your food, noticing Taehyun's feet go out of sights but Beongyu’s stop right outside of your view of vision. You looked back up to see him looking at you again, a little taken back when he saw you stare at him directly in the eyes.

After some time of looking at the floor, he lifted his head to meet your eyes again.

“Hyuka isn't the bad guy here-”

You tsk’d at the situation you found yourself in once again, Beomgyu looked back at you and brought his eyebrows down low, he was worried.

“Yeah well- Wooyoung said that to.”

Beomgyu kept his eye contact with you as he saw your eyes beginning to water.

When you were young, your father was the only rope of support for you. Having grown up in an isolated mountain far from the city, you spent most of your time at home. You knew that being a single parent was difficult on your father, that's why you barely spent time with him. He was always at work and when he came home he was tired, so you just let him be.

Most of your childhood was spent at school and with your father, so it was no wonder that you were confused when you woke up to see your dad gone and no where to be found inside the house. He had never come back, and only then did the investigation team come to inform you of his disappearance.

That was it… the most important person in your life? Gone in a snap of a finger. And if there was anything you regretted the most in life, it was not being there for him when he had done that exact thing for you. Starting you career as an officer, you went in with the thought that your father had just abandoned you, the stress of parenting had gotten to him, and he left. But if there was really a chance that he had been captured, you wanted to find him, even if his bones were the last thing remaining.

“It's true-” he responded, making you look back up at him, seeing his sincere eyes. “You'll understand soon- Just be patient.”

Grip tightening onto the blanket in which you laid under, frustration becoming visible from your veins.

“Everyone says that- I've waited for my dad for over a decade. Haven't I been patient enough? I just want to see my father, dead or alive.”

You couldn't keep your tough figure, you burst into tears the very next moment. Beomgyu patted your back, making you jump in surprise to his comfort. But you needed a shoulder to cry on, even if that meant it had to be an enemy's.

Before he exited the room, he turned to you.

“You'll see him soon, he's not dead- but I can't promise he'll stay like that for too long.”

However, you were crying too much that all you could do was nod. You had so much on your mind that you wanted to say, but unfortunately couldn't

BIRTHDAY WITH YUJI

Itadori approached your room, holding the box of chocolates in his hand. Your birthday was today and he knew how much you had of a sweet tooth. Even though he was too busy to bring you somewhere for the occasion, he still wanted to make the day special by bringing you a little snack.

“Wanna make the day special? Bring her some roses or something.” Nobara commented, taking a piece of candy and unwrapping it.

Truthfully if Itadori was being honest, he forgot all about the roses, quickly plucking a small dandelion from the grass and hoping it would be enough.

“Maybe bring her some chocolates, she likes sweet things so it might make her day. We're all busy but a little gift can make a huge difference.” Fushiguro added, making Itadori proud to announce that he had remembered about the chocolates.

He built up the courage and knocked on your door, listening to your very audible footsteps running towards the door. He smiled at the thought of you rushing to the door, yet started holding in his laughter at the thought of you falling on your way there.

The door swung open as you held it out of breath, holding your finger up at him signaling him to give you a second to catch it. Patting your chest you stood up and looked at him, giving him a friendly smile as if nothing happened.

“Itadori, what brings you here?” you said, holding your hand up to your chest, still breathing quite heavily. Itadori grinned awkward and held out the chocolate giving them to you with the dandelion taped onto the packaging.

You chuckled slightly, “You shouldn't have-” you said, holding your mouth in surprise as you didn't expect this little present from your boyfriend.

“Happy birthday!” he smiled, congratulating you and hugging you tightly. You smiled and laughed, “thank you so much, this means a lot, but-”

He stepped back, concern washing over his face as a billion thoughts began crossing his mind. Did you not like these chocolate? Or was it the brand? Possibly you happened to be allergic?

“Why is a floor dandelion taped onto the package…?” You asked, not intending it to come out badly, but mostly because you were genuinely curious on it.

“Oh- that's what it was” Itadori said, letting out a sigh of relief as he pointed to the grass.

“It's dandelion season. Nobara told me to get you roses but while I was at the store I forgot since I was too caught up in looking for the perfect chocolate-”

You burst out laughing, you couldn't help it. “That's cute- come inside, let's eat something.”

“Okay! But I can't cook-”

“I'll be cooking silly, I'm not risking my place catching on fire.”

Hey just a psa to the person stalking harrasing and crossing my friend Felix's (@yourfatherlucifer) boundaries.

We know you're a liar.

We assume youre under 18.

Using mental health issues as a cover for being a toxic little shit is *never* okay. As someone who pulled that shit, you need to actually get psychological help. Probably in some form of institution.

Continuing down this path just proves to me that you are not actually sorry for shit.

Go fuck a cactus and stop harrassing my friend and causing him genuine mental distress.

Also, as someone w short term memory issues, stop faking them. Stop it.

You are deliberately harrassing him, my friends and others.

Admit you're a stalker, a minor and unable to own up to shit, or genuinely go find someone your own age to pick on.

You will one day look back and regret this shit. And id you don't, then you truly need the psychiatric help.

You also clearly don't understand basic consent. If someone says to leave them alone. You fucking leave them alone. How would you feel if someone did this shit to you?

Probably not veey fucking good.

Go to therapy, get on meds, and grow up for 10 years before you bother him again.

Honestly people can be so cruel to those who don't deserve it. Im so sorry you're getting harrassed like this Felix..

ʏօʊռɢɮʟօօɖ քȶ. 2

ᴾᵃⁱʳⁱⁿᵍˢ: ᶜʳⁱᵐⁱⁿᵃˡ! ᴴᵉᵘⁿⁱⁿᵍ ᴷᵃⁱ ˣ ᶜᵒᵖ! ᶠᵉᵐ! ᴿᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

ᵂᵒʳᵈ ᶜᵒᵘⁿᵗ: ².¹ᵏ

ᴳᵉⁿʳᵉ: ᴬⁿᵍˢᵗ, ᴬᵘ

ᵂᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍˢ: ᴹᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵘʳᵈᵉʳ, ᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ, ˢˡⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵛⁱᵒˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ? ᴹᵘʳᵈᵉʳ ᴴʸᵘᵏᵃ, ᴷⁱᵈⁿᵃᵖᵖⁱⁿᵍ? ˢᵉⁿˢⁱᵗⁱᵛᵉ ᵗᵒᵖⁱᶜˢ, ᵇᵉᵗʳᵃʸᵃˡ, ˢʷᵉᵃʳⁱⁿᵍ, ˡᵉᵗ ᵐᵉ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ⁱᶠ ᴵ ᵐⁱˢˢᵉᵈ ᵃⁿʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ

ˢʸⁿᵒᵖˢⁱˢ: ʸ/ⁿ, ᵃ ᵗᵒᵖ ᶜᵒᵖ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᴾᵒˡⁱᶜᵉ ˢᵗᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿ ʷʰᵒ ʷᵒʳᵏˢ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉˡʸ ʷⁱᵗʰ ʰᵉʳ ᵇᵒˢˢ, ᶜʰᵒⁱ ˢᵒᵒᵇⁱⁿ, ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉˢᵗ ᵃˡˡⁱᵉ, ᶜʰᵒⁱ ʸᵉᵒⁿʲᵘⁿ. ᴶᵘˢᵗ ᵃˢ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ʷᵃˢ ᵍᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗˡʸ, ˢʰᵉ ʳᵉᶜᵉⁱᵛᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵉʷˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉᵗᵘʳⁿ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃⁿᵒⁿʸᵐᵒᵘˢ ᶜʳⁱᵐⁱⁿᵃˡ... ʷʰᵒ'ˢ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ᵃᵐᵒⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵒᵖ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ ᵖʳⁱᵒʳⁱᵗʸ ˡⁱˢᵗ, ʸᵉᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ˢʰᵉ'ˢ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᶠᵉᵃʳᶠᵘˡ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵘᵖᵒⁿ.

ᴬ/ⁿ: ᴴⁱ, ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵖᵒᵖᵖⁱⁿᵍ ⁱⁿ ᵗᵒ ˢᵃʸ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵂᵒᵒʸᵒᵘⁿᵍˢ (ᴬᵗᵉᵉᶻ) ⁱˢ qᵘⁱᵗᵉ ᵃⁿ ⁱᵐᵖᵒʳᵗᵃⁿᵗ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᶠⁱᶜ :') ʰᵉʰᵉ

Arriving at the mansion, you walked in with Yeonjun and a few other cops who accompanied you to the property, it was far too big and far too dangerous for just two people. Although Wooyoung would normally come and stay outside during these types of situations, he was strictly told to stay back this time so unfortunately he couldn't make it.

“I have a very bad feeling about this…”

You muttered almost to yourself, keeping Wooyoung's words in mind. Although you were still outside, you made sure to keep quiet in case everything he told you was indeed true… and if it was, you didn't want to risk the chances of being heard.

“Okay everyone, we're going all going to split up”

“We can't split up!” You quickly yelled, startling everyone who was there, even Yeonjun couldn't believe the words that came out of your mouth. Silence filled the air for a split moment before Yeonjun spoke.

“Why can't we split up..? It's a big mansion, traveling together would just take too long.”

You bit your lip for a moment, you had never been told to stay with a certain group during these types of investigations, normally you always split up to make the case go by faster and more accurately. Moving individually would allow each person to go to a separate area of a building and examine it carefully, more spaces would be done in a shorter period of time, meaning more time to be spent on the actual investigation. However, Wooyoung's warnings couldn't go to waste, he spent time and he knew what was safer, all you could do was take his word for it, no questions to be asked.

“We should just travel with two or one other person, be in groups of two or three…”

Words couldn't explain your disappointment in yourself, you felt like a complete idiot trying to stay within a specific group. You guessed Yeonjun caught on to what you were doing as his opinion immediately changed upon analyzing you closer.

“You know what- I think she's right, we should most likely move in small pods. This is not like any other case, we're talking about long lost criminals here. They've spent a long time on hiatus, I doubt they've just been laying on their couch and eating chips throughout that period of time.”

You couldn't be more thankful for his words, you couldn't have explained it better yourself. Upon seeing eyes becoming fixed on you, all you could do was nod in agreement. Allowing everyone to understand you and where you were coming from.

“Alright, we'll travel in pods, Y/n you'll go with Yeonjun.”

Nodding and sighing in relief, you made your way to the car and prepared yourself to enter the mansion. It was a normal looking mansion from the outside, but something about it just seemed so eerie… so quiet… a little too quiet.

“Someone's in there.” Yeonjun said from behind you, you turned around and noticed him organizing all of his firearms, taking out a small taser and placing his hand in the correct arrangement.

Looking back at the building, you nodded, mainly glad that he could sense it too. You had a strong feeling that someone was in there, however you thought you were just being exaggerated or traumatized, hearing Yeonjun confirm it only made you more uneasy.

The two of you walked over to the main entrance of the building, wiggling the lock only to realize it had been locked. Yeonjun escorted you silently over to the back door, which was located all the way on the other side of the property. You checked the windows that you walked past to check if any of them had been left unlocked.

As expected, upon arriving at the back door you found it locked, luckily the window next to it happened to be open, allowing you to slip it open and remove the mosquito net. Jumping in and actually being inside felt straight out of a horror movie. You felt as if you were a teenager walking right into a crime scene, smelling the scent of blood from the bottom floor. All you could do was hold your nose and signal Yeonjun to do the same and stay quiet.

Both of you knew this wasn't like any ordinary crime scene, something had actually happened here and you knew it. You walked over to your assigned explore area and began walking around, you had gotten further from the crime since on this side the smell had faded, no longer having the obnoxiously strong scent hitting your nose.

Yeonjun uncovered his nose and walked over to you, getting closer than he had been before, and speaking. “What did that jerk of Wooyoung tell you this time?” The quiet scenario caused him to lower his volume level, of course, once it's quiet it's easier to keep it that way. You both needed to be on high alert for any noises that didn't come from either of you or the other cops.

“He didn't tell me anything, he just told me that the case was pretty dangerous and to be very careful upon arriving here. The tone he said it in made me a bit uneasy I guess.” You responded, making sure to come out as inaudible as possible.

“You sure? You seem so quiet after whatever he told you.” Yeonjun re-questioned. If you were being real, it made you anxious that he somehow overheard you and Wooyoung's conversation, you erased the thought and turned on your best acting skills. You really wanted to tell Yeonjun everything Wooyoungs had told you, however Wooyoung clearly stated “don't tell anyone.” So therefore you couldn't.

“Yeah, you know how loud Wooyoung is… while we spoke he was so quiet so it frightened me. He didn't tell me much about what was happening, he just told me it's best to stay together.” You weren't sure if what you told him was okay, but you just assumed it was and brushed it off.

Yeonjun stayed quiet, you could hear his footsteps behind you as you entered the main room inside of the mansion. You heard Yeonjun shut the door behind you which had you questioning his behavior, but you didn't say anything about it, you brought your flashlight to one corner where you discovered a notebook.

What a huge piece of evidence…

“Yeonjun! Look at this!”

Suddenly you felt an arm be wrapped around your neck, applying hard pressure onto it cutting all your airways. You gasped for air as you started to wiggle yourself out of the tight grip, successfully escaping their arm.

You took out your gun and held it straight at the man, “Yeonjun, whose side are you on?” You muttered, one hand to your weapon and the other to your neck, still struggling to breathe properly as your hand held the firearm.

Silence was the only thing that was heard, this was when you realized… this wasn't Yeonjun.

The man in front of you was far too tall to be Yeonjun, he wasn't talking, and the most obvious, you could tell that even in the dark, he wasn't wearing a police uniform.

You glanced around the room, noticing your flashlight on the ground beside you, you reached out your foot to reach the object before feeling a heavy amount of force grip onto your shoulder and kick the flashlight away.

The figure pushed you onto the wall and held you in place, tilting their head to investigate you. You held your gun even closer to them, putting it against the man’s head, you never realized until now, but you knew who this man was.

He was the one and only, Mastermind…

“Looks like you finally decided to show up again after you chickened out of our last fight..?” You muttered, struggling to breathe as he had a hand lightly gripped around your neck. Not enough to block your airways but enough to make you struggle to speak

The man chuckled lightly, making you be on defense, you put your gun against his wrist, slightly pushing the trigger. You didn't have intentions to shoot him, but you needed to keep your palm tight and ready for any emergencies.

He slightly pushed on your neck tighter, you gasped for air as you attempted to pull away his arm from squeezing your neck too hard.

“You plan on just killing me right now…? Just like that…?” You said, feeling his gaze move up to your eyes as he released his hand. You quickly got in position but weren't fast enough, he was already running out of the room and into the hallway.

“Come back here!” You yelled, running as fast as you could in order to catch up to him. You were athletic, but whoever you were against was fast, he wasn’t an ordinary runner like most people… he ran and no matter how hard you tried, you just couldn't catch up.

Finally, you managed to get close enough to him, pushing him onto the wall and holding his hands in place, gun to his head.

“Tell me… what reason do you have to kill all these innocent people?”

He responded with silence, confused until you finally heard a response. A chuckle, small low chuckle… he was laughing at the victims!? How heartless could he be to do such a thing? You pressed the gun closer to his head before you finally received a response-

“You think the people I kill are innocent? I do more work than you cops…”

Anger filled your veins, “What connection do you have with your victims!?” You repeated, this time louder than the first.

“Listen, the connections I hold with the so-called ‘victims’ is none of your business.” He responded. Infuriated, you screamed, “Tell me!”

He was messing with you, and it angered you… much more than anyone could imagine. He ruined your life and now he was making fun of you? How entitled could he get? You were about to snap before he spoke.

“Your father… I took him because of his own mistakes.” he muttered, silent, you asked, “Where is my father?” he laughed for a moment before answering.

“You don't deserve to know where he is, I'll keep him until I'm ready to release him.” Your eyes become wider as you grew scared. This was the same man who was capable of murder, torture and possibly more. This man had your father and there was nothing you could do about it.

So deep in thought, you didn't even realize he slipped out of your in-tightening grip, and ran, you only noticed when you saw him run and shatter the glass window, taking his leave before you could even chase after him…

You were so stupid if you thought you'd catch someone like the Mastermind so easily, his plan since the beginning was to make a fool out of you in order to manipulate you once more, and you fell for it.

What a scumbag.

“Y/n? There you are!” You heard, coming up behind you, you turned around and saw Yeonjun running up to you and bending down, checking every side of you carefully and cautiously.

“What happened!? We heard another voice here! You told us not to split up!!” Yeonjun reinderated, you looked up at him and nodded, agreeing.

“I know I did but… I guess I just wandered off at the end.”

Yeonjun noticed your expression, he knew something had just happened, and whatever it was, you didn't want to talk about it. The other cops continued to ask you questions about the situation and your well-being, but Yeonjun stopped them. Grabbing your arm and lifting you up.

“I think you should get some sleep, the rest of us will take care of the investigation.” You denied the offer and started walking back but Yeonjun took you by the arm and brought you to the car, instructing you to head home and wishing you a goodnight rest.

You didn't want to leave just like that, but Yeonjun was right… you just wanted to sleep for the rest of the day and get back at it tomorrow, so you just did as told and went home for the day.

But that didn't mean you were done working for the day.

So you sat on your rolling chair which had been next to your desk, computer open with your notebook turned to the next blank page which now had loads of writing on it.

“If they stay around this certain area then that would mean that they are either really close or really far…” you sketched a picture of a small map and circled the highlighted area, you then turned to your computer and went to search the location, you input the address into the search bar, and waited for your results. When they came up you scrolled and scrolled, but everything seemed to just lead you back to a dead end.

Until that article…

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