Chapter 53: Confession

               After Seokjin didn't budge on letting Jimin off, you had taken the situation in your own hands and had dragged Seokjin away before muttering a 'sorry ' to Jimin and promise to talk to him after Seokjin had calm down. It was unusual to see Seokjin so agitated to see Jimin, especially since Jimin didn't seem dangerous.

Seokjin was tenser than he was before with Hoseok, did something happen between all of them, it didn't seem like they trust each other, they should really work on their trust issues.

"Seokjin... this has gone too far and –"

"I love you."

That was unexpected, you wanted to say something else before he had close in, wrapping his arms in your waist as his lips locked to yours. After melding your lips like he had his life depend on it, you put your hands in his chest, pushing him away gently.

"Kissing doesn't fix the problem we have now Seokjin." He can only smirk before wrapping his arms around you.

"I know, but it did buy me some time to make you stop nagging and –" he snuggles into you –"don't tell me you don't enjoy it one bit." You could only laugh slapping his arms.

"I'm not a liar, but right now you need to tell me. What's your deal with Jimin, Hoseok or this house, you don't seem to trust anyone, so why me?"

You had waited for his answers, and he could only shake his head.

"I'm not – I just hope you would understand that some things aren't meant to be said, and I have fallen too deep, I don't think I could climb up and –"

You held his hands looking at him," Then let me lend a helping hand, we are humans Seokjin we are bound to make a mistake that's why we have each other for that, I don't know about you, but I trust you alright? So please, tell me."

He looks at you and sighs, he held your hand and look around before he had dragged you. After twist and turns, you finally landed into the front wall. You look at Seokjin worried, and he held your hands, he pushes through the wall.

The left side opened, and you were quickly pushed inside to see.

Your eyes widen as you arrive at the room you had never seen, the whole room was full of junk, it looks like storage. Seokjin walks deeper, and you follow him, and you see a table full of papers scattered everywhere. He opens the switch, and you couldn't believe your eyes.

Papers were scattered around the whole room and a big blackboard with different newspaper clippings and all of them connected with red chalk, and you couldn't believe your eyes what you were seeing. Seokjin took a chair and put them beside you, and he sat down in his own as he gestures you to sit.

Wanting to listen to what he had to say you sat down in silence.

"Right... where do I begin –" he rubs his neck –" I had hope that you weren't as ignorant as the last one and I'm glad you're very observant, and a little bit hot-headed. But it seems like I wouldn't be able to get my answers since you wouldn't budge."

You look at him, and your eyes could still not stop moving around the room observing the whole place, this makes no sense what was going on and how this happened. You look at Seokjin back, your trust suddenly fading every second.

"S-Seokjin what is this about?" you try to understand what was happening, "What is this, news clippings and –"

Seokjin was worried went he saw you glancing here and there, afraid that it might make you fall into another coma.

"I know you are smarter than that, I know you are," he stated," I didn't want to say anything that could make you go into another state of shock."

He then looks at you," But it seems it's time you know what's going on, there's no point in hiding."

He then walks to the blackboard before turning the board over, and you look at the turn board to see that it was pictures of the people in the house.

You saunter to the board, looking at the lines and panels.

"Seokjin who are you exactly?" you asked, and Seokjin smile as he slides something in my hands. It was a badge, a police officer's badge.

"Let me formally introduce myself, my name is Kim Seokjin, a high-rank detective from Seoul's National Police Department." You stood back to shock, and you stagger back into the chair, Seokjin holding out to you.

"Did y-you lie and –"

"My origin and my place here is something you don't have to remember, but my title is," he said, "I had to disclose everything from you, afraid if you know too much, bad things will happen to you."

"But, it seems like trouble seems to follow you everywhere," he said," How could someone change into something their not after being hit in the head."

Your eyes widen," what?"

"You were more violent than who you were before, but I don't blame you, I would cause quite a wreck if I was you," he chuckles," but I guess you were more subtle than before."

"Seokjin... I don't understand –"

"Then sit, I think it's time you know who you are," he said, and you sigh as you sat in the chairs, you look to see Seokjin scrambling into papers before holding out a file containing names.

"I know this sounds weird, but this is not your first time here," he started opening the files, and your heart started to pump ferociously. Your head was trying to sink in as much as information you could take. A single picture of your face was pin beside various writings, flipping the next page your body went cold to see multiple images of women, and every one of them had a print 'missing'.

You were missing?

But when you got there everything was out of place, you were walking in the streets of the cold city, and the next day you woke up in a strange place.

"You were missing, with several other women, we found some of the women in bad conditions, but it seems like the only person who the police haven't seen is –"

"Me..." you look at him, and he nods.

"You. Whoever had kidnapped you, didn't plan on letting you out, we receive coordinates to a place with a note saying 'catch me'. We didn't know who had sent them, but I was sent to investigate the place as one of them. I thought it would be easier to find whoever behind this, but it seems like whoever this is had connection," Seokjin sigh.

"The whole place is filled with puzzles, that I couldn't solve, and everything leads to nothing, something happened here. It seems like you and the women who were capture here was just a small part of the person's playground," Seokjin pulled out newspapers clippings, very familiar news clippings.

"Hey..." you softly said, "I think I have seen those newspaper clippings, isn't it the one where this place was burned down."

Seokjin nods his head, "It didn't bother me at first but after a while being here, something was odd and out of place, Here –" he handed another newspaper clippings.

"I had tried to find information on Kim Namjoon and nothing comes up, this is not his house and the boys living here? They don't own the house... it was own by a former accountant who got rich after he was given a fortune, Kim Tae-suk, the real owner of the house," your eyebrows furrow.

"But... Namjoon he said it was his and –"

"That's not it, none of the boys here have a connection with each other," you were given files of the boys.

A/N: Hey! another update here, are you all still enjoying this story? Oh and files on the boys are on the next chapter, there's going to be multiple updates so don't be to surprise, okay?

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