IT WAS ME ↪ jikook

-eleventh

"Oh, I don't need the soap. I already got mine. Thank you"

Yoongi moves away from the cubicle and turned to wash his hands. His father finally emerges from the cubicle, letting out a huge breath of relief.

"Success!"

"I'll head back now, Abeoji"

Yoongi dries his hands and recollects the alcohol, tissue rolls and the soap in his hands. He took out his phone and checked for any notifications.

Along the way, a man bumps into him causing for his things to scatter on the floor. Yoongi groans and picks them up, he saw the same shoes that he saw in the restroom standing a few inches from his things. Then, a tattoed finger reached down collecting a chipped eyeglasses —that probably fell from the person from bumping into him. He didn't even help Yoongi with his things as he just ran away.

He finally reaches his father's office as he sat, and continued to scroll down his phone. The door suddenly slams open!

"Freeze! Hands behind your head! Do not move or we will shoot!"

Yoongi jumps from the couch as he was startled by the commotion, his big eyes darted to the security guards that were piling into his father's office.

"Do as I say, sir!"

He does, and he drops his phone in fear. His hands were shaking as he held it behind his head, a tight grip holds his hands and he felt cold metal bite his wrists.

"What is going on?!"

He shouts in confusion, as employees peeked from outside the office watching the scene. A police officer, who always patrolled near their company walked inside and stood before a very confused and terrified, Min Yoongi.

"You are underarrest for being the prime suspect of the murder of Min Gi Hyuk"

It's like he lost his sanity, the moment he hears the words murder and his father's name in one sentence.

**

Attorney Kim nods taking down notes, then pausing for a moment. 

"You mentioned there was a man in the cubicle beside your father's, correct?

"Yes"

"Was he in there already when you handed your father the things he needed?"

Yoongi nods.

"Do you remember any details of his shoes? Designs? Anything?"

Yoongi perks up, he remembers the shoes. For goodness sake, he even admired them!

"Dr. Martens, Men's Icon 7, Eye boots. And he has a tattoo as well"

"A tattoo?"

Seokjin tilts his head but then remembers that the man who bumped Yoongi had the same shoes.

"It was a capricorn's head, tattoed on the side of his pinky finger"

Seokjin nods. This is great information! He cannot help but fist pump in his head silently because it would be inappropriate and disrespectful to his client's situation, if he actually did that action.

"I see.. My deepest condolences for your father, Min Yoongi. Let me try and build a defense. You have a good chance of winning this case—"

"I don't care about winning anything, I just want justice for my father's death"

Tears slipped from his eye, as he wiped it quickly with his bounded wrists. 

"Yes, Yoongi. The real criminal shall be punished, don't worry"

Seokjin wraps it up as Min Yoongi gets escorted back to his cell and he climbs into his car.

He was confident about his defendant, he knew the stakes of winning against Min Yoongi's charges were high and he could not wait to go back to the firm and construct a powerful case against his defendant's accusations.

**

"i love you, you love me, we're a happy family.." —김석진