Taehyung scrolled through the phone, chuckling at the silly photos in the gallery. But his laughter came to a halt when he stumbled upon a picture that caught him by surprise.

"What happened?," Jimin asked, peeking over at the phone in Taehyung's hand. Taehyung's mouth hung open in shock as he showed Jimin the unexpected image on the screen.

"Why do you have so many pics of him? I thought you hate him! Wait, are you gay-ow, that hurts," Jimin said, rubbing his head as Taehyung playfully hit him with a book. Taehyung leaned in to whisper, "Yah, idiot, it's not my phone."

Jimin's eyes widened as he followed Taehyung's gaze to someone sitting a few tables away. Realization dawned on him as he connected the dots. "Don't tell me it's..." he trailed off, his voice barely above a whisper, finally understanding the unexpected discovery on the phone.

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"Yah, just because I went there earlier doesn't mean I am the murderer," he yelled in frustration, his voice echoing in the interrogation room. Jackson, the detective on the case, sighed at the outburst.

"Mr. Kim Seokjin, no one said you are the murderer," Jackson said calmly, trying to reassure him. "You just have to answer a few questions and you are free to leave." Seokjin, visibly tense, nodded in understanding as he prepared himself to cooperate with the investigation.

"So, what were you doing outside at the time of the murder? Weren't you supposed to be at the party?" Jackson asked as he leaned forward, studying Jin's reaction closely.

"I felt dizzy inside there. So I went outside to get some fresh air. That's when I heard that girl screaming," Jin replied with annoyance evident in his tone, as he recounted the events of that fateful night.

"Did you notice anything out of the ordinary or anyone behaving strangely? Any unusual sounds or movements??" Jackson inquired, his gaze fixed on Jin.

"No. I didn't," Jin replied, fiddling with his fingers nervously.

"Are you close with the victim?" Jackson continued.

"No," Jin responded curtly.

"I heard that you are quite close with every student. Then why not her?" Jackson pressed, narrowing his eyes as he probed for more information. Jin remained silent, his expression guarded as he considered his response.

"I- because she doesn't come to the library that much. How am I supposed to talk to her?" Jin snapped in frustration, his tone defensive. Jackson sighed, seeing the tension in Jin's demeanor.

"Okay, that's it. You can go now," Jackson said, signaling the end of the interrogation before closing the file in front of him. Jin stood up, relieved to be released but still anxious about the ongoing investigation.

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Y/N slowly patted on the table, her fingers searching for something while still concentrating on the book she was reading. Suddenly, she tilted her head to the table, a look of annoyance crossing her face as she realized she couldn't find what she was searching for.

"Huh? Where did it go?" she murmured to herself, before proceeding to search the whole table in a quest to locate the missing item.

"Yah! What are you doing?" Beomgyu asked, his voice slightly alarmed as Y/N picked up his book from the table and then placed it back.

"My phone, it's missing," she said with a hint of worry, her eyes scanning under other books and papers on the table in a frantic search.

"You must have forgotten it in the room," Yuna suggested, trying to help Y/N think of possible explanations.

"No, I took it with me," Y/N replied, scratching her head in confusion as she tried to recall where she might have left her phone.

"Are you sure?" Beomgyu asked, his concern evident in his voice as he watched Y/N searching for her phone.

"Yeah, I-" Y/N stopped abruptly, her gaze landing on someone across the room.

Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes for a moment before opening them again with determination. "I know where it is," she declared before swiftly getting up from her seat, ready to retrieve her missing phone.

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"What were you doing at the crime scene--" Namjoon started to ask.

"I was at the garden, not at the crime scene," he interrupted, rolling his eyes at the assumption.

"Okay, what were you doing at the garden?" Namjoon continued, rubbing his temples in frustration.

"Well, I think I am a gardener for a reason," he replied with a hint of sarcasm, throwing his hands in the air in exasperation.

"Mr. Min Yoongi, will you drop that attitude for a second and cooperate with us?" Namjoon asked sternly, slamming his hands on the table to emphasize the seriousness of the situation.

"You should be grateful that I am talking to you instead of sleeping," Yoongi muttered, his nonchalant demeanor provoking Namjoon's patience further.

"Arghh... why didn't you attend the party?" Namjoon asked, his frustration evident as he struggled to navigate the conversation with Yoongi's uncooperative attitude.

"I don't like parties," Yoongi replied bluntly, his disinterest apparent.

"Did you see someone suspicious?" Namjoon pressed, hoping for more cooperation.

"No," Yoongi answered curtly, offering no further insight.

"Alright, you can go now," Namjoon said, his tone reflecting a sense of resignation as Yoongi walked away, leaving Namjoon with more unanswered questions.

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Taehyung nervously tried to stifle his laughter as he watched Y/N frantically searching for her misplaced phone. However, his amusement quickly turned to panic when her gaze landed on him. In a flustered moment, he instinctively looked down to avoid her gaze.

"I am dead," he murmured under his breath, his heart pounding as he realized Y/N was slowly getting up from her seat.

Without thinking, Taehyung got up as he slowly began to walk backward, creating distance between himself and Y/N as she started walking towards him, her determined stride sending a shiver down his spine.

"Where are you-" Jimin started to ask, but Taehyung didn't wait to hear the rest. Panicked, he swiftly rushed out of the library, leaving Jimin bewildered.

"YAH! KIM TAEHYUNG!" Y/N screamed, her voice filled with frustration and determination, as she chased after him, determined to catch up.

The commotion caught the attention of everyone in the library, their gazes following Taehyung and Y/N as they hastily fled from the scene, leaving the library in a mix of curiosity and surprise.

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"Do you think it's one of them?" Jackson asked, glancing at the empty room where Yoongi and Jin had been interrogated.

"I don't know, but that Jin guy seems suspicious. I don't think it's him, but he is definitely hiding something," Namjoon said, furrowing his brows as he pondered the information they had gathered from the interrogations.

"What about the gardener?" Jackson inquired, his frustration evident.

"Argh, he is such a headache. His attitude is just... I can't handle it," Namjoon sighed, recalling the uncooperative nature of the gardener during their questioning. .

"Do you think that girl who first saw the dead body has something to do with it?" Jackson asked, referring to the witness who had discovered the body.

"I don't think so," Namjoon replied thoughtfully. "Her statement about going out to call her brother when she stumbled upon the body seems genuine. However, as investigators, we must be cautious and verify her account. We can't solely rely on someone's word without corroborating evidence."

Jackson nodded in agreement, acknowledging the need for a thorough investigation. They tried to piece together the clues and testimonies they had gathered, searching for leads that would shed light on the truth behind the unfolding case.

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Do you think Jin is hiding something?

And I have no idea who the killer is:-D

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Q) Why do you love BTS?

For me, because they are just 7 NORMAL BOYS FROM SOUTH KOREA (Note the sarcasm)

Of course, I love them because they are crackheads just like us.