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He smirked, raising his eyebrows. I stared at him deeply in the eyes, he leans in to the point where our lips almost touched.

"You're one heck of a girl, I like that." He chuckled humorlessly and pulled away

I sighed in relief as I straighten my romper. I glared harshly at him, picking up my paperworks once again.

"Since you want my number so bad" he kneeled to my level and handed me a piece of paper
"Get out of my sight"

He grin and walked out of the room, I unfolded the piece of paper and his number was there.

"Pft... Byuntae" I chuckled and shoved it into my romper pocket
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I rubbed my temple whenever I was stuck on a question on my paper work. A knock on the door was heard and I tiredly answered.

"Nae...?"
"Yeul-ah... I know you're doing this for appa but please don't overwork yourself" omma spoke
"Omma, I promised appa i'll find the killer and get revenge"
"Don't risk your life sweetie..." She sighed
"Omma, I have to"
"Please come down and eat before you head to bed"
"Oh... Gurae" I nodded and turned back to my paperwork

Omma left and I was just about to write something down on my paper. But my phone rung from an unknown number.

"Yobseyo?"
"Hey babe, it's Jungkook" he sarcastically spoke
"Yah byuntae, leave me alone. I'm busy"
"Byuntae? Isn't that too harsh?"
"No, if you have nothing left to say i'm hanging up" I rolled my eyes and took the phone away from my ear
"Wait a minute!" He yelled

I sighed loudly enough for him to hear, before I set the phone next to my ear again.

"Go on..."
"Meet up with me"
"Wae?"
"I have something"
"It's late"
"And so?"
"... Fine then where?"
"Han River?"
"Gurae, i'm on my way"
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I walked alone in the dark night, only with a hoodie and sweat pants. A figure was waiting patiently by the bridge.

"Yah byuntae!" I yelled from afar, stopping at my tracks

The figure turned his head and I just knew immediately that it was Jungkook. He walked towards me with his hand in his jogger pockets.

"What's the THING you have for me?" I asked putting effort into "thing"
"Woah little girl, you think wrong"
"Mwo? I wasn't thinking of anything I was being sarcastic. You really are a byuntae" I rolled my eyes, turning to the other direction

With that there was screaming coming near us. My eyes widen as a man with a knife ran towards us. Jungkook pulled me to the side as that man held tightly to Jungkook's hand.

"Help me! Please help!"

He cut Jungkook's palm as Jungkook twitched and groan in pain. He stabbed hisself with his knife and set it harshly on Jungkook's palm. Jungkook's eyes widen as the police arrived he dropped the knife immediately and took my wrist, running off.
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"What are you doing?! Why are you dragging me along with you?!" I yelled
"Shut the fuck up will you?! If I let you stay there you'll be caught as well!"
"Why are you helping me when you kill?!" I pulled my wrist away from his grip, making him turn around to meet my gaze
"Killer?"
"You killed my appa... I saw it" Tears threaten to escape, as my voice become shaky
"I didn't kill your father, you must be fooled..." He spoke, holding onto his bleeding palm
"I hate you! You liar!" I yelled angrily as I backed away, breathing heavily

We were in the dark empty street, just only Jungkook and I. He was just about to speak but my phone rung.

"Taehyung... It's Taehyung" I held my phone shakily and accepted the call

Before I could speak Jungkook snatched the phone from me and threw it straight to the water.

"Jungkook! Michesseyo!"
"You are" he glared and grabbed my wrist again as we run off
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We somehow reached the train, I looked at the train and back at him.

"Where do you think you're taking me?"
"Busan, you saw. If they caught us we'll be taken to jail." He answered without looking at me once
"We never killed him"
"I know, but his idea could be convincing enough for them to believe we did."
"We?"
"... yes... We"
"You mean you, you killed my father and I can't believe I'm even with you"
"I never killed your father!" He yelled in anger
"I saw you!"
"You don't have the evidence do you?" He smirked angrily
"I'll find a way, And I hope that you'll rot in ja-"

His lips harshly pressed against mines, I stopped and my trace frozen from his sudden move. He cupped my cheeks tightly, only bringing me closer.

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