Chapter 47: Wanted

952 49 1
                                    


The giant door open slowly letting the cop standing before them gulp as the gap widened more and more, allowing him to see inside. 

The man gulped as he saw the back of his head. He gasped when he was nudged forward by one of the two men who stood behind him. Not hesitating to step inside the office that belonged to the man himself. 

"S-s-sir." He stuttered as he immediately dropped his head in order to bow. 

The man still looked out the window. His back still facing the trembling man. 

"Speak." He demanded. His loud voice startled the fool who still had his head down.

His lips trembled as he tried to speak words that just wouldn't come out. Right now he's only a few feet away from one of the most powerful leader in all of South Korea, Mr. Moon.

 "I bring you today good and bad news sir." The terrified man finally looked up.

Mr. Moon sighed. 

The man could now see the leader's scary reflection from the window. 

"What is it" He said in a low tone and could literally send shivers down anyone's spine.

"Seungri was found dead at a near by hotel. sir." 

The leader sighed. He turned around, slowly walking to his desk. "That idiot. I figured he was going to get killed sooner or later. I just didn't think it would be this soon." He then smiled as he sat down. "Well. I mean I was planning on doing it myself but it's good someone else beat me to it right." He laughed some more as he pulled a drawer and took out a box. He took out a cigar and putting it between his lips.

The man standing standing a few feet in front of him, stood stiff as he watched the leader light up the cigar and huffing a large huff of smoke. Blowing it out and from that one huff it was like the smoke filled the room.

"Was that the bad news?" The leader said.

 "My station was put on the case sir. I looked everywhere and there was no burner phone. Someone took it before we got there. Perhaps the culprit who killed him."

"No shit." Mr. Moon blew out another breath of the thick smoke. "Any information on who could've done it?"

"Actually sir that's where the good news comes in." 

Mr. Moon raised his eyebrow when the cop stepped forward and place three photos that looked like they came from security cameras on his desk. 

Mr. Moon sat eye. His eyes widening when seeing the photographs. He looked up at the cop. 

"What are these?" 

The cop had a cocky smile formed on his face. 

"That sir is a photo of Kim Taehyung. He was in a brawl at a club and as you already now. He's already our chief's radar."

"The girl with him?" 

"No clue but that's not important. Sir he's alone. And he's not the only one."

Mr. Moon's face dropped down to the second photograph. A photo of Jimin and Yoongi walking out of a coffee shop. 

"And the best for last." The cop slip the third photo across the desk. Rotating it so the leader can see it right. 

He stopped. Slamming the second photo onto on the desk. His eyes were wide and his turning into a smile. He grabbed the third photo by it's corners. Raising it up closer to his face. He breathed heavily as he stared at it. His lips turning into an eerie smile. 

ImprisonedWhere stories live. Discover now