❝ if we didn't have feelings for each other
if we didn't think of each other
would we have dragged it out like this? ❞
"So," Detective Lee speaks as he eyes the boy from head to toe who is sitting on the chair in front of him. "Who is the killer, Min Yoongi?"
"Well, to be honest with you, detective, at first, I always thought that it was Namjoon, but then he commited suicide, and—"
"Suicide?" Detective Lee cuts the boy off which causes him to gulp. "How do you know that it was suicide?"
"Um— well, I-I mean— it was c-clear, though," Yoongi clears his throat before continuing to talk. "Why are you even interrogating me?"
"Because everybody has received at least one message from the killer except you." Detective Lee answers, and looks at the boy's eyes to see the anxiety which he has been hiding from the detective this whole time.
"And, what does that have to do with me?" Finally, Yoongi dares to look at the detective's eyes. "It is not my fault that they are dead," He clenches his left hand into a fist, and continues talking, calmly. "Everyone dies, detective."
"Oh, really? What about my colleague, then?"
"Excuse me?" Yoongi doesn't know what the detective is talking about, or maybe he is just pretending. "Oh, now I get it! So, that's why that fucking detective Kim isn't around to interrogate me himself," He says as he scoffs. "The last time that stupid detective interrogated me, he had splashed water on his pants."
"Watch your mouth, kid." Detective Lee tries his best to control his anger, but he can not just keep calm when somebody talks about his best friend like this.
"You know what? Someday, we will all die, but untill that day, we learn that living isn't an option, either." Yoongi stands up from the chair, and heads towards the door to leave the interrogation room, because they both know that the more he stays, the more he is going to make the detective angry by his words.
Now, it is Taehyung's turn to be interrogated.