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“What are you doing here again?” Yuwon asked as he saw us standing outside his door.
“We need more talking.” Jeongguk said as he moved inside without permission. I passed an apologetic smile to Yuwon and followed him inside.
“What do you want to talk about?” Yuwon went straight to the point.
“What's up with that tattoo on your index finger?” I asked, directing to his tattoo.
“Oh, this? I am an ex- memeber of a mafia gang. Wasn't supposed to reveal this shit to anyone but whatever.” He shrugged.
“We actually suspect a person and noticed he was in a mafia gang in which you used to be a part of. So, do you like, know their meeting area or something?” Jeongguk asked him casually.
“They used to go to this one club regularly to have some deals with other mafia gangs.” He told us.
“Do you know the boss of your mafia gang? What's the name of your gang?” I asked him. It was impossible for Taehyung to come back to life.
“Yes, I have seen him once, he's really dead serious. The name is Black swan.” Yuwon said.
“Does he look like him?” I quickly pulled out my phone to show him a picture of Taehyung. He nodded.
“Yeah, why did you have a picture of him? Were you, like cheating on Taehyung with my ex boss?” He shot me a smirk while I glared at him.
“The picture I showed you, IS Taehyung you dumbass. And don't forget you're talking to your boss now.” I spat at him, frowning.
“You're not my boss yet, I haven't interviewed in it.”
“Wait, what? You said Taehyung is dead, then how? I have known my boss, Mr. Kim, since 9 months! He's not Taehyung!” He shouted at us.
“We know he's not Taehyung, it's his twin or sibling that we never knew about. Do you know your ex-boss name?” I asked.
“His name is Kim Jaeboem. But, gosh, what if he IS Taehyung! The one I bullied!? Oh, I'm so dead! Why am I not dead yet?!?” Seems like he was doing drugs before we got here.
“I just know he's not him. It can't be. I saw Taehyung's cold and pale corpse with my own freaking eyes.” I grunted at him with narrow eyes.
“IF! Yeonmi!WHAT IFFF!! Oh, I don't want to die~! You NEED to check his casket if he's actually there dead or not!” He whined weirdly. Jeongguk gave a side eye to him and then at me.
“What's the name of that club?” Jeongguk asked the important thing.
“Magic rings! I was about to go clubbing but you people interrupted me~!” He wailed.
“I think we should go, the drugs inside him are acting up. Let's go.” Jeongguk whispered to me.
“Okay, Yuwon. We'll get going then. Please, come to the company and, clean this place at least.” I gestured at the place, it was as messy as it was when we first came here. This guy really needs to quit drugs. And smoking and drinking.
“I gave a thought to Yuwon's words. What if the man you saw was Taehyung and not some Jae guy? What if Taehyung never really died and his death was to cover his real identity?” Jeongguk mused once we were out of Yuwon's house and walking on the streets.
“But Taehyung was literally in front of our eyes in the casket! How can he not be dead!”
“I think we should confirm.” Jeongguk suggested something terrible.
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