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"Taehyung!" Jimin shouted at the top of his voice, his nose flaring in anger and his demeanor completely intimidating.
"Oh... Hey, Jimin!" Taehyung scrabbled towards Jimin, with an awkward smile on his face.
"What's this?" Jimin asked, pointing to the white liquid on the kitchen counter. Taehyung leaned forward to get a better access of what Jimin was pointing to, but soon retracted when he saw what was it.
"Milk, I suppose?" Taehyung hesitantly replied, very well knowing that it was something else.
"You sure that it's milk?" Jimin enquired, tilting his head and raising his eyebrows.
"O-of c-course. It's white in colour and it's semi liquid. So, it's milk," Taehyung stuttered, words flowing out of his mouth in a rush.
"Prove it," Jimin demanded, glaring at him.
"W-what?" Taehyung muttered, looking down.
"I said, prove it," Jimin sternly said once again, his voice cold and icy.
"Haha... Why do I need to prove it? Its completely evident," Taehyung said, rubbing the back of his neck with a sheepish smile.
"I freaking said to prove it or else you'll see the wrath of me!" Jimin yelled, running his hands through his hair.
"All right." Taehyung meekly replied, and cautiously moved towards the counter on which the mysterious white liquid was spilled across.
Leaning towards the counter, he brought out his hands and dipped his finger in the white liquid, scrunching his nose in disgust. He stuck his tongue out in disapproval of his own waste ejaculated from his body, but nevertheless wiped it on the same kitchen counter again.
He knew he was going to get busted by Jimin, but being the idiot he was, he grabbed a towel from somewhere in a flash and began to wipe the liquid frantically, trying to clear out the evidence, even in the front of naked eyes that were boring daggers onto his back.
"Now, I'm one hundred percent sure that it's not milk. Next time, try to clean the counter on your own. I'm tired of you bringing over girls everytime and wasting yourself. Get a life, Tae," Jimin sighed, worried for Taehyung.
Though his roommate could be a pain in the ass sometimes, Jimin could not help but care for Tae, for he was the crystal in Jimin's life.
"But-"
"No buts, Tae. This is becoming dead serious now,"Jimin cut him off.
"Alright sire." Taehyung bowed mockingly.
Jimin's anger alarm was triggered by this act, and he pursed his lips in frustration. This was surely not a joke for the agent who stood before Taehyung.
"Tae, this is not a joke. I just told you to get a life,"
"I already had a life, Jimin." Taehyung said, scoffing. Beyond his eyes, a tiny drop of tantalising tear feared to come out and it was that one drop of tear that carried all the truth and teared him into the thousand pieces.
Both Jimin and Taehyung had a dark past, which was concealed from the latter as neither of them took the initiative to open up. But, this time, somehow the situation was different.
"What do you mean?" Jimin asked, his voice laced with concern.
"You wouldn't understand if I tell you. Some things are meant to be concealed." Taehyung replied, as they shared a poignant smile.
The deafening silence shared between them shook their hearts, as the unverbalized thoughts stayed buried deep in their minds. The dark brightness lingering around them, was magnificently beautiful, as the either of them communicated through the emotions in their eyes.
Taehyung was shaken by this silence, as he very well knew that it was his weak point. He could easily convulse into tears any time, so he decided to break the ice.
"I can't believe we were talking about the white liquid a minute back," Taehyung said, slightly laughing as he his Jimin's arm.
"But, I'm still not going to forgive you for that," Jimin said, glaring playfully.
"Oh... We'll see, chim." Jimin's nickname was back and the atmosphere was replaced with frolicsome.
Jimin slapped Taehyung's arms and laughed along with him. They were truly soulmates, even when one was the north pole and the other was the south pole.
"Wait a minute... You said that another person will be coming right?" Taehyung suddenly asked, once the laughter died down.
"Don't remind me of it. My partner is coming to stay with me," Jimin murmured under his breath.
"Woah... Is he handsome?" Taehyung wiggled his eyebrows while Jimin mentally face palmed himself.
"Tae, seriously?" Jimin let out an exasperated sigh.
"Come on Jimin, I know you're gay," Taehyung pressurised on the topic.
"Taehyung," Jimin gritted his teeth.
"I know you'll deny it,"Taehyung provoked Jimin.
"I'm as straight as a pole."
"Yes. You're straight in an alternate universe where you have jams," Taehyung broke into fits of laughter.
"I-"
"What are you guys fighting about?" A honey like voice asked from nearby.
Jimin averted his attention in the direction of the voice, and immediately was blinded by the ethereal beauty that was in the vicinity.
Jungkook was fresh from the shower, and water dripped from every part of his body, like crystals. The water droplets were as clear as diamonds, and it immediately made Jimin's heart throb unintentionally at the sight he wanted to devour almost immediately.
His hair was drenched in water, and a musky scent with a tinge of sandalwood emanated from his body.
Jimin felt emotionally attached to him, and lust clouded his mind. Jimin trailed his eyes down the bulky physique. His veins were popping it, and Jimin could not alleviate everything bundling up inside him.
But something caught Jimin's eyes in his body. A beautiful tattoo in the fork of a calligraphy adorned his body. The designs were really intricate, and a small tear drop was engraved near the name.
But the most frightening and intruiging thing about the name was that, Jimin knew the name.
He knew the name, but he didn't know her face.
Byeol
That was the name that haunted him every night in the form of nightmares.
Byeol was the name that rung in his heads almost everyday, and he knew it was a bad connotation.
The name was byeol and she was faceless.
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You, vivid in my imagination.
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A/N's note: English is not my first language so please spare me if I make any mistakes.
Btw, tell me your theories. I would love to read them ;)
Hint :: What if I tell you Taehyung is not the killer?
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