Gore Warning! I will put *** when there's a gore part!

Namjoon ran up to both of them, trying to separate them. They were fighting, and Namjoon obviously didn't want that. He tried to tear them apart as they kept fighting, and soon Namjoon spread them apart. But it was too late. Yoongi was already passed out and Jungkook was in shock, staring at Yoongi's body lying on the ground. Namjoon stares at Jungkook with an intense look in his eyes. They know what they have to do, and they have to do it now. With one pull and the force of gravity, they've picked up Yoongi and headed for the car. They lazily threw Yoongi in the car, getting inside and buckling their seatbelts. They now have to drive to the hospital, and explain everything that has happened.

"Namjoon... You're not really going to tell them what happened, are you?" Jungkook asked, nervous. He stares at the road as Namjoon gives him a glance.

"Jungkook... We should just tell them that you two got mugged or something. I don't want them knowing that you guys fought. Do you want to be arrested? And id we don't say anything, they'll be thinking that we abused him. Y'know, since everyone in our neighbourhood is scared of us and our house. No one has even come close to our house... Not even the garbage truck!" Namjoon said, chuckling at his own joke. "Nothing really matters anymore. Everything is ruined. Everyone is ruined." He said, sadly staring away at the window. As Jungkook turned, Jungkook thought about all the things that has happened to them.

Finding Seokjin's body... and Taehyung's... And Jimin's... And now both Hoseok and Yoongi are gonna be stuck in the hospital. Jungkook had to think for himself for once. He had to wonder if... all this was really his fault. Did he kill Seokjin, but didn't remember it? He had the book that Taehyung gave him, but... Maybe Taehyung actually saw him, instead? It scared Jungkook to know that... maybe if he wasn't so busy playing games with Taehyung, maybe if he instead hung out with Seokjin, would any of this have happened? Jungkook was sure that everyone was thinking what he was thinking. If they had just hung out with Seokjin, maybe he wouldn't have died.

He shakes his thoughts off. He shouldn't be thinking of this kind of stuff while driving. It wouldn't help the both of them. They soon reached the hospital, getting out of the car and also picking up Yoongi. They walked inside, all eyes turning to the three of them.

"Hello, welcome to- What happened to him?! Is he okay?!" The receptionist screamed, seeing Yoongi's body. There were purple bruises on his face, neck, chest, and arms. There were cuts and gashes pretty much everywhere, and Yoongi was unnervingly pale. Namjoon sighed as the emergency doctors snatched Yoongi out of his arms and took him away, somewhere else. Jungkook was also taken away, as he also had gashes, cuts, and bruises on his body.

"Oh, by the way, are you familiar with someone called Jung Hoseok?" The receptionist, who had almost calmed down, asked.

"Yes, I know him. I'm a friend of his." Namjoon said. The receptionist smiled, getting up and walking away into a hallway, leaving Namjoon confused. But as quickly as they had left, they came back with Hoseok. Hoseok was walking with the receptionist, a bandage wrapped around his head.

"Hoseok has healed in the hospital. It was a fast recovery. Hoseok, you are officially discharged from the hospital!" Hoseok thanked the receptionist, walking over to Namjoon, in hospital clothes. Together, they walked out of the hospital, and got into the car.

As they put on their seatbelts, Hoseok can't help but ask why Namjoon even bothered to come to the hospital. "Hey... Why did you come here, anyway?" He asks, starting the car.

"Well... while you were in the hospital, me, Yoongi, and Jungkook were investigating Jimin's death. We couldn't find much, so Yoongi got pissed and called us useless. Then Jungkook got angry and started fighting Yoongi, and I had to bring them both to the hospital. Nothing much." Namjoon said, staring at the window beside him. "Lately, it seems everything has gone to hell."

"It sure has. Isn't it hopeless?" Hoseok said, grinning. "We're stuck in this mess, and we can't even solve it. Every one of us is going to d- Ah, we're home." Hoseok said, getting out of the car. Namjoon followed suit, making sure to keep distance from Hoseok.

Hoseok was starting to snap. After everything that's happened, he just can't take it anymore. But he has to keep on working, for Seokjin's sake. For Taehyung's, and Jimin's, and everyone else. He is determined to work to find the killer. And as he walks in he can't help but notice Namjoon looking a bit mysterious, immediately running into his room. Maybe there was something in there that they didn't know about...

But he doesn't have time to care about that right now. Hoseok had just gotten a text from Jungkook.

Jungkook

Help help hwkp im gwtingn arrsted oh shitk; :Jungkook

Hoseok: Jungkook? What happened? Why are you getting arrested?

I tld them thatt I fugoht Yoongi and now theyre aftr me help im hidng rn :Jungkook

Jungkook you can't just run from the police you're gonna get charged for trying to escape police custody :Hoseok

Okay i Will turn myslf in but one last thing ,, theres ad book in mt room and is taes entrty on what he saw that niight :Jungkook

Hoseok: What?! you didnt tell anyone abotu this everr?

ttyl im getting arrestdd :Jungkook

Hoseok: fuck

Delivered

Hoseok just shook his head in disbelief. Jungkook was getting arrested for assault. He might spend up to like maybe... 10 years in prison? Hoseok honestly didn't know anymore. He walked upstairs, knocking on Namjoon's door. Hoseok waited, and waiteed, and waited, until...

"What do you want?" Namjoon had opened the door just a peek. He had took so long to open the door, and Hoseok was gaining even more suspicion. He burst in the room without Namjoon's consent and flopped onto the bed. He held the phone in a way that Namjoon could see the text messages, but not the part about the book. Hoseok didn't trust Namjoon enough for him to know. And if Jungkook really did kill Seokjin, he would've burned that book by now.

But... What if Jungkook intentionally gave it to Hoseok so that he could trick him and get him on his side? Hoseok had been a gullible person ever since he was a kid, and he hated it. He had major trust issues. That's why he started acting friendly and kind so that people would feel too bad to trick him, but if they ever tried, Hoseok would release a side that looked down on the tricksters themselves. Ignorant, aggressive, and cold. It was a coping technique to deal with his "trauma". If he was mean, no one would even dare to go towards him. But he didn't show that side a lot. He was a positive person.

He put his head back to focus, his thoughts wandering away. He looked at Namjoon with a grin, speaking in a tone which would make you think that it was some sort of grand reveal. "Lo and behold. Read, and discover."

Namjoon bent down to read the texts, scanning through the texts. He slowly went from neutral poker face to a frown. They'd have to pay money to bail Jungkook out. And this might be even more money than Yoongi's, Namjoon thought. And as they were both thinking to themselves, the silence got deeper. Thinking about what was once 7 people, happy and united, turned into 2, suffering. Pain, and agony. It filled the air, and the tension was thick. Blood was still faintly present in the house, scratches and damages to the house had been kept and left alone, and despair was slowly taking them all, one by one.

It was crazy, to the both of them. Who knew that one murder would've led to this? As Hoseok stared at the ground beneath his feet, looking at all the little dust particles on the rug, Namjoon spoke. "I'm going to pick up Jungkook. Stay here, and watch the house. Oh, and would you take out my trash, please?" Namjoon asked as he slowly picked up his things and left.

"Wait, if you can't drive, how are you gonna-"

"There are other transportation vehicles, in case you didn't know. A bus. A train. A taxi. A cab. There are lots of things. I will just go by myself to resolve this. And plus, I don't think they'd be happy to see you. They know you assaulted Taehyung before his death, but that fine was somehow paid. We're rich, after all. BTS, Bangtan Boys was really successful! And now we're just retired laid back members." Namjoon blabbered as he took out his phone. "I'm calling the police station."

"Wait, why are you calling the police station?" Hoseok asked, confused.

"Oh, just letting them know that I'm arriving there." Namjoon said, closing the door. Hoseok heard him leave the house, and with that Hoseok was left alone.

Hoseok stared at the rug, a memory suddenly flashing by. All that BTS talk and Taehyung being mentioned reminded Hoseok of something that happened way back. It was way before their debut, when Hoseok was a singer and Taehyung was a rapper. He could remember them talking, them deciding to switch roles, and Hoseok now a rapper and Taehyung a singer. He remembered those days, back in the BTS era. They were happy and free and nothing could stop them except maybe their company and all the idol rules, and the stress, and the dieting, and...

Hoseok tries to forget how he was treated in Bighit. It wasn't sunshines and rainbows behind the scenes. They were mistreated by Hitman Bang. They were forced to work long hours, all for their fans. And even then, they had to deal with scandals, crazy fans, and the pressure of everyone. He then thought of that fight he and Taehyung had the night before his death. He thought about what he did, what he said, his last words to Taehyung...

Hoseok sighed. He might as well take out the trash. He got out of Namjoon's room, almost tripping on something. "G-Gahh!" He screamed as he landed face first onto the ground. The soft rug didn't help to soften his fall or prevent pain. "Jesus, does he have concrete floors or something? What did I trip on?" It definitely wasn't the rug, because why would he trip on something like that? Maybe it was something... under the rug?

And as he lifted the rug, what he saw was a shocking sight.

A trapdoor.

Namjoon was not happy, trust me. He was not happy that he had to take the bus which had smelly old perverts and young teen m\m fetishizers. Although no one knew, Namjoon had a reason that he didn't want Hoseok to go. If Hoseok went, Namjoon wouldn't be able to talk to Jungkook, in private. He needs to talk to Jungkook about some very important stuff, and that's why he forced himself to go on the bus. Oh well, the trains are worse anyways.

And as he reaches his destination and gets off the bus, he can't help but notice that this place looks... different. Was this really the right destination? He sighs, shaking his thoughts away. There's no need to be nervous! It's just the police station... Nothing new. He walks in, seeing nobody there. Perhaps they were just on break? The place did have a weird vibe, though. He walks past the waiting room in front of him and starts walking through a corridor of doors. None of the doors were labeled though, and that made Namjoon confused.

All of a sudden, a hand grabbed Namjoon's shoulder, turning him around. Namjoon jumped in surprise. It was a police officer, grinning widely. "Excuse me, sir. You'll have to wait in the waiting room." The police officer gripped Namjoon's hand tightly and brought him back to the entrance, where the waiting room was. Namjoon took a seat as the police officer stood over him, towering him. "Why are you here?"

"I'm..." Namjoon struggled to put up words. He was hesitating if he should even talk to this guy. He seemed overly positive and weird at the same time. "...Looking for Jeon Jungkook. He was detained and brought here." Namjoon replied, trying not to focus on how that corridor was oddly mysterious. The police officer's face lit up even more, making Namjoon wish that he wasn't here.

"Ah, he is currently talking to the police right now. You can see him later." And with that, the police officer walked away, seemingly into a room he had never noticed. And as the time passed, he soon got worried for Jungkook. He honestly got a weird vibe from this police station. He decided to get up, and walk into the corridor again. As he was walking through the corridor, he peeked through doors, opening them and looking inside. Most rooms were empty, but the walls and floors had scratches and stains. Maybe this was the corridor that they wanted to hide? Maybe that's why there were no people there. They were all too busy hiding all this.

*** Gore Start

He then reached a room which had blood splattered everywhere. He had gone pretty far, and finding this was something that made Namjoon want to throw up. There were weapons on the wall, all drenched in blood, and human remains. Someone's dead body was sliced and almost chopped up, their intestines pulled out and used as a noose. Their chest was wide open, showing all the bones and organs, except the heart. The ribs were broken in, and the heart was shoved in their mouth. Their genitalia was bruised and broken up, and their hole seemed used, making Namjoon suspect that this person was raped.

Their arms and legs were chopped off, lazily thrown on the floor. Namjoon couldn't believe the sight. "There's no way this is a real police station..." Namjoon whispered to himself. He walked out, and as he closed the door, he heard a scream. What was happening? For protection safety, Namjoon grabbed a bat and started to run. He ran farther and farther through the seemingly never-ending corridor. He could hear a muffled cry and another scream, and Namjoon soon reached the door where they were coming from.

Namjoon slowly opened the door, but just by a little bit. What he saw was a horrible sight. There were two people in there. One was a stranger which was currently being mutilated by that same police officer that he had seen and talked to earlier. Their eyes were hanging out of their sockets, their teeth were bashed in and some teeth were on the ground, their fingers and toes were cut off, probably as a way of torture. Their legs were cut off, making them immobile and useless. Their arms were also left hanging, just barely. It was a gruesome sight.

Gore End***

The other person was sitting beside them, barely unhurt. Namjoon assumed that they were going to be next. He couldn't see their face, but judging on their muffled screaming he could tell that they were hurt. He honestly didn't know what to do. The police officer had his back turned to him, and Namjoon took the chance to play some baseball. He swung the bat into the police officer's back, making him fall down. Namjoon knocked him unconscious with a swing to the head. He watched as the police officer writhed in pain, and then passed out. He kneeled down to check his breathing, and luckily he was still breathing. Still alive.

His eyes turned to the two people. He could now see their faces clearly, and recognized them.

Jackson Wang and Jungkook.

Hoseok honestly couldn't believe it. A trapdoor? In Namjoon's room? Why was it here? Hoseok wanted to go inside, but the trapdoor was locked. It needed a key to open. Hoseok got up, putting the rug back over the trapdoor and looking around as to where Namjoon could possibly put a key. He started by looking in Namjoon's drawers. There were only clothes and personal belongings. He closed the drawer. He tried to look in Namjoon's closet, only to find the same thing. As he turned around, he noticed the trash can.

Inside it was just normal trash, and... Oh yeah, he had to take out the trash. He could do that later, though. He noticed a hair dye box in the trash can, and picked it up. Did Namjoon dye his hair recently? He did remember Namjoon dying his hair shortly after Seokjin's death. Perhaps it was to avenge Seokjin?

Or maybe it was to cover up something. He remembered the lint roller Jungkook had shown him. He remembered Namjoon having brown hair before Seokjin's death, but after that he had black hair. He looked at the hair dye box. Yep, black hair dye. Ready for use. It seemed it was used, judging on it being in the trash. So then why did it feel like there was still something in it? He opened the box, seeing... A key? Wait. Did Namjoon tell him to take out the trash so that he'd throw the key away and never know? He pocketed the key, and threw the box back into the trash. He picked up the bag and walked out of Namjoon's room, going out of the house and going to the back.

Ever since Seokjin died, no one would come to their house. No visitors, no crazy fans, not even the garbage workers! Therefore, they invested in a dumpster. He opened the dumpster, immediately smelling... blood? Hoseok dropped the trash bag into the dumpster and started to move trash bags out of the way, trying to see where the source came from. He soon found some clothes, and picked it up. It had blood stains on it. Hoseok immediately screamed and dropped the clothes into the dumpster. Staring at the blood on his hands, he slowly stepped back. "B-Blood...?"

His vision was once again going black, the dizzy feeling coming back. "Oh no..." He groaned, his head pounding as he fell down and the sound drained out of his ears. He looked up at the sky one last time before yet again passing out.

***Gore Start

"Jackson! Jungkook! What are you doing here? What happened?" Namjoon asked, kneeling down to see them both. Jackson could barely talk, with him choking on the blood constantly pouring down his throat. He looked even worse up close. His face was basically bashed in, his hands and feet were producing a lot of blood. He had just noticed his stomach, which displayed all his bones and organs. Namjoon felt very, very sick. He glanced over to Jungkook, who was crying. Namjoon went over and hugged him. "Poor you. You must be traumatized."

"Y-Yeah... Apparently someone told the police about the funeral and how Jackson was a part of it." Jungkook said, getting up. He had a miserable expression on his face. Namjoon just grabbed Jungkook's wrist and walked out. As they walked through the corridor, Jungkook asked Namjoon if he was the one to tell the police. Namjoon had a surprised expression on his face.

"Me? No way. Why would I tell the police that Jackson, my best friend, was the one behind Seokjin's funeral? Did you think that I would let that happen to my best friend?" Namjoon asked, his voice exasperated and a bit sad.

"What?! No, I just... I'm sorry! I thought that you were the one..." Jungkook's voice trailed off, as he didn't know what else to say. But Namjoon could see that Jungkook was hiding something else, something that made Namjoon suspicious.

"Hey, spit it out. I know that you've got something you wanna say." Namjoon blurted out, making Jungkook stop in his tracks. "I know you're hiding something. Say it already."

"...I'm not your best friend?" Jungkook asks, staring at the ground in front of him. He mumbles it as if it was something that wasn't supposed to be said. Namjoon's face turns into happiness as he lets out a grand laugh, putting his arm on Jungkook's shoulder. "Hey, wait. I'm not comfortable-"

"That's what it was all about?" Namjoon asks, Jungkook giving a shy nod. "Well why didn't you just say so? We can totally be best friends!" Namjoon said, smiling. Jungkook smiles, giving a thanks. And with that, they leave the police station, getting on the crammed bus and starting their destination to go home.

But as they rode the bus, they kept on getting stares from the people on the bus. Namjoon just glared at them back. Why were they staring?

And then Namjoon realised. Him and Jungkook were splattered in blood. And people were staring. Namjoon quickly grabbed Jungkook's hand at the next stop and led him off quickly, running away. "What's happening?" Jungkook asked. Namjoon shushed him as the two of them ran to an alley. They ran into the alley, making sure no one could see them. While they had ran, Namjoon had took some water that he had found inside a shop. The both of them grabbed some water and started cleaning the blood off. It was mostly on their faces and hands, almost nothing on their clothes.

And as they finish cleaning the blood off, Namjoon picks up his phone, and decides to dial Hoseok.

"We walk a thin line between hope and despair, running from the truth but it's already here." Hoseok's ringtone played, waking Hoseok up. He loved that song so much that he put it as his ringtone. The weird thing was that it strangely fit their current situation. Their lives before Even though his head was pounding and his vision was spinning, he somehow found his phone in his strangily large pockets and answered the call. "Hello?"

"Hey, it's Namjoon. I have Jungkook, so can you pick us up?" Hoseok heard Namjoon speak from the almost broken phone. Even if the ringing in his ears bothered him, he somehow heard Namjoon. Hoseok got up, trying not to look at the blood on his hands and going into the house. As he ran to the sink, he responded.

"Why can't you take the bus?" Hoseok asked, remembering how Namjoon insisted that he would take the bus earlier.

"Just come and pick us up! The buses suck." Jungkook whined, recieveing a displeased sigh from Namjoon. Hoseok should've expected that. As he finally washed the blood off his hands [without looking at them], he walked out to the stairs outside and sat down.

"Fine, fine! Where are you guys right now?" Hoseok asked.

"In some alley, I don't really know. Just meet us in front of the police station I went to. We'll be there." Namjoon said, ending the call. Hoseok sighed, getting up. He hoped that he wouldn't crash the car going there. He walked to their car, getting in and starting it. As he prepared to drive it, endless thoughts went to his mind. Why didn't they just take the bus? Why did he receive the call at the right time? Was it coincidence? Was it luck? Did Namjoon know that he would faint? There seemed to be too many questions, and not enough answers. He decided not to think about them too much right now, instead focusing on the road as he went to Namjoon and Jungkook.

He soon reached them, though he wondered why this police station was so far from everyone. It was in an abandoned city, and even though there were no people living there the buses seemed to be filled to the max. He parked his car in front of the police station, unlocking the doors as he saw Namjoon and Jungkook. They opened the car door and sat in the backseat. They were talking happily and seemed to be... best friends? When did they get close?

"Oh, Hoseok. Basically, the police station was corrupt and they were trying to kill me! They killed Jackson, and his blood went everywhere! Guts, organs, and bones were-" Jungkook started, but Hoseok automatically interrupted his words, shutting him up.

"Nope. Please don't tell me these details before I drive. Do you want me to crash or something?" Hoseok said, already feeling quite disgusted.

"Understood. Anyways, then Namjoon came and saved me from them! He wasn't even fazed!" Jungkook said, which made Namjoon glare at Jungkook as Hoseok gave a concerned stare to the both of them. Hoseok just looked back at the road as he started the car, taking off. He tried to focus on the road, but Hoseok was more interested in the abandoned city he found them in. Why was he brought here? Did the hospital send him here? Was the hospital also corrupt? Hoseok had way too many questions that even himself couldn't answer, but that was just the way he was. Always asking questions, always curious, always... Hoseok didn't want to classify himself as annoying, but to himself it seemed like he was.

He was seriously starting to snap. Finding the killer was just getting harder and harder. Even with the new evidence that he had found, it all seemed hopeless. Hoseok heard Namjoon and Jungkook murmuring about things in the backseat, but Hoseok didn't pay enough attention to them. He was just thinking about what he found. Bloody clothes in the dumpster... Whose were they? They were big, so Hoseok crossed off Yoongi as a suspect for these clothes. Hoseok already knew it wasn't his own clothes, so only Namjoon or Jungkook could have owned these clothes.

Unless it was someone else's clothes, like Taehyung, or Seokjin, or... It was too confusing. Maybe Hoseok should focus on other evidence, like that trapdoor he found, or the hair dye. Maybe he should just focus on not crashing the car. And as soon as they had left, they had arrived at their house. Hoseok immediately got out of the car, but a sudden hand tugged him back. Hoseok stumbled as he fell backwards, almost tripping. He turned around, seeing Jungkook with a mad expression.

"Hey! You can't leave just yet! Don't you know what you've done?" Jungkook said, making Hoseok confused.

"What? What did I do?!" Hoseok said, almost having an outburst. He had no clue why Jungkook was all in his face.

"You were the one who murdered, Seokjin, weren't you?" Jungkook said.

"What do you mean?" Hoseok asked. If it was some stupid reason, Hoseok swore that he would snap. Seriously, what proof did Jungkook even have?

"Here. This is what Taehyung saw." Jungkook said, taking out a piece of paper. "I sent the book to Namjoon, and me and him read Taehyung's entry. This is what it says. 'I saw a 5'10 figure fighting Seokjin. I didn't see their face, but by their physical apperance, I could tell that they were quite scrawny.' That's what it said. The only one fitting the description is you!" Jungkook screamed.

"How could Taehyung see all that?" Hoseok asked. "And on top of that, that piece of evidence isn't enough to convict me anyway!" Hoseok said. Jungkook just shook his head, gripping Namjoon's arm and walking away. Things didn't make sense. Was that what was really in Taehyung's book? Why did Taehyung write it like that? Taehyung was usually the type to scribble things down in jot notes, but... Maybe this time he decided to write some detailed stuff.

Maybe Hoseok did it. Maybe he killed Seokjin, and just forgot about it. As a kid, he did have a short memory, so maybe he had memory loss from banging his head somewhere after killing Seokjin. Maybe... Maybe they were right. But those were all maybe's, those were all guesses, those were... Hoseok sighed. He was definitely going crazy. As he walked into the house, he heard whispers from Namjoon's room, and Hoseok could only assume that Namjoon and Jungkook were talking about him. Hoseok walked upstairs, walked into his room, and sat down. He took out the key that he had in his pocket. He had to find out what was in that trapdoor.

Namjoon and Jungkook were currently sitting down, reading Taehyung's entry. They were trying to figure out any hidden clues in the piece of paper. Namjoon got up, putting his hand under his pillow and taking out a key. "I have a trapdoor. Let's go inside it." Jungkook nodded, and Namjoon picked up the rug. He put the key in the trapdoor, unlocking it, and opening it. There were stairs leading downstairs, and Namjoon and Jungkook went down. It was a secret basement, which had only one room.

In the room, there was a board. Namjoon explained to Jungkook that the board was for evidence against Hoseok. On the board was writing, information, and a few pieces of evidence. It all tied up to the words in the middle. 'Hoseok killed Seokjin'. Jungkook was astonished with what he saw. Was Namjoon really planning this from the start?

"Ever since I found out Seokjin died, I've been secretly working on this. Even if I suspected other people, Hoseok was always my prime suspect. Therefore, I made this board, and tied up all the evidence we found to Hoseok being the killer." Namjoon said. "Why did Hoseok barge into Seokjin's room? No one told him to, after all. A bit suspicious, huh?" Namjoon added, making sure that Jungkook got the point.

Jungkook just agreed with whatever Namjoon said. It did make sense, after all. Although most of the things on the board was paper which had things written on it, just by reading it Jungkook could tell that they did make sense. As Jungkook skimmed through the writing, Namjoon was pinning Taehyung's entry on the board, making sure to be careful as to not damage it. Namjoon stood back, to read the board. Jungkook moved out of the way.

"We almost have enough evidence. We just need some more evidence. What was his motive? Why did he do this?" Namjoon said, presumably talking to himself.

"Well, we don't know that yet. We have to find some more things. By the way, it's great how you got all this evidence against Hoseok!" Jungkook exclaimed, smiling. Namjoon only chuckled, looking at the ground. Maybe there was hope. But despair has already took over Namjoon. He has already become one with despair. Associated with it, being with it, living in it. That was just the lifestyle of Kim Namjoon.

And as he stares at Jungkook, he can't help but get jealous. How come he's all happy and shit about it? Will they ever find Seokjin's killer? What if-

A sudden slam interrupts Namjoon's thoughts, and the two of them look back. They hear fumbling, then steps running down the stairs. As Namjoon and Jungkook see Hoseok, they notice the phone in his hand and his devastated face. Wait... How does he know about this room? How did he... Namjoon doesn't have time to ask questions, because Hoseok interrupts him with one sentence.

"Yoongi's dead."

Profiles

Kim Seokjin: A caring but overprotective person. He deeply cared about the members and took care of them until his death. His hobbies were cooking and modeling. Death by murder

Min Yoongi: At first sight he may seem cold, but over time he opens up and is actually very caring. His hobby is murder cases [He looks them up on the internet, studying to be a sort of.. "detective"]. When stressed, he "shuts down". Death by blood loss

Jung Hoseok: A cheerful person who will cheer you up. He is loving to his members, treating them as if they were his brothers. His hobby is dancing. May act out impulsively when angry.

Kim Namjoon: A witty person with a kind heart. He acts calmly even in the most pressuring situations and averts the problem to solve it. His hobbies are reading and nature. He breaks down if stressed enough. Acting a bit weird nowadays...

Park Jimin: A sassy person with a sweet personality. He's very affectionate, but he'd constantly rebels despite their protests. His hobbies are modeling, singing, and dancing. He gets angry very easily. Death by suicide.

Kim Taehyung: An outgoing person who will bring something new in every conversation. Has an allergy to chocolate. He makes arguments real quick. Mention of his dad gets him out of control. Death by suicide.

Jeon Jungkook: A friendly person. He acts selfish and is a troublemaker at times, but in the end he still is caring. His hobby is singing. He acts out in self defense [fighting] as a resort to proving himself\getting what he wants.

Evidence:

Seokjin:

. Bloody Knife: The murder weapon. It was used to murder Seokjin, but it strangely has no fingerprints.

. Pictures: Seokjin's body

[ Picture 1 "Death Wound": A picture of the stab wound which killed Seokjin. ]

[ Picture 2 "Head Wound": A picture of a head wound. Trauma to the head seems likely. ]

[ Picture 3 "Le body": Seokjin's dead body. ]

[ Picture 4 "Finger": Seokjin's pointer finger. It has some blood on it. ]

[ Picture 5\6 "At an Angle": Seokjin's body at certain angles to get a "different perspective". ]

. Time: Death time was approx. 11:00. Discovery of body approx. 4:30.

. Note: Has Seokjin's dying message. Has the letter "J".

Taehyung:

. Hair: Brown hair was found on the floor. Seemed scattered.

. Chocolate Wrapper: A chocolate wrapper was found. Presumed to be the leading cause of death or somewhat.

Jimin:

. Room: Jimin's room was a mess when they found it, hinting that Jimin may have gone out with a struggle.

. Suicide Note: A letter which states that he has committed suicide.

Information\Notes: Seokjin

. Cause of Death: Blood loss from a stab wound to the heart.

. Fingerprints: No fingerprints on the body or the knife. It seems they used gloves.

. Head Trauma: Signs of head trauma from hitting a hard, flat surface. Concussion occured.

. Victim: Kim Seokjin, best friend. He was a caring person.

. Time: The time of death was approx. 11:00.

. Testimonies: Jimin, Jungkook, and Hoseok's testimony.

Jimin: "So... like, after I walked away from Seokjin I went to the kitchen and saw Taehyung and Hoseok arguing. I tried to like, stop them, but they didn't so I left them and went upstairs, where I saw Jungkook. We talked for a bit and then I left, going to my room. I just went on my phone for the rest of the time and showered until Hoseok had to come in and tell me about Seokjin's death. Huh. How tragic."

Jungkook: "There's nothing much I did. All I really did was play games the whole day. I went out once just to get another slice of cake, and all of a sudden everyone's mad and arguing. What a great day to be alive, huh? Couldn't say the same for Seokjin, though.."

Hoseok: "Today I bought a cake, a nice one. It was chocolate, but I made sure Jungkook covered that part. There was barely any chocolate yet, but Taehyung and I argued about it because he was allergic, but a little wouldn't hurt. Jimin tried to stop us but he ended up leaving, and after he did and Taehyung left I just went on my phone. Then, Namjoon texted me saying I had to check on Seokjin, so I did. That's when I found the body."

. "Reason" of Murder:

Jimin: "In the moment of anger, he would've murdered Seokjin because he was controlling to him."

Jungkook: "Jealousy of Seokjin hogging Namjoon. Also, he could easily murder anyone and get away with it."

Hoseok: "He was "in the room last"."

. Alibis [Everyone]:

Jungkook, Taehyung: Playing video games at the time of murder. Did not hear anything at time.

Hoseok: In the kitchen, with his phone. Namjoon texted him to open Seokjin's door, and is also when discovery of body was made.

Namjoon: On a walk, gone for 6 hours.

Yoongi: ?

Jimin: ?

. Jungkook's Account: "Because if I murdered Seokjin [which I didn't], why would I need a lint roller to clean my hair off the floor? Remember? I used to share a room with Seokjin. Moved out a week before Seokjin died. My hair is guaranteed to be there forever, unless.. No point in removing the hair anyway."

Information\Notes: Taehyung

Jimin: "I had just woken up from my sleep, and went to Taehyung's room. There, I found him dead, pale and creepily calm. In a sitting position with arms slumped on his side and legs out in a bended position."

. Cause of Death: Allergic Reaction

. Victim: Kim Taehyung

. Chocolate Wrappers: Found

. Hair: Hoseok's hair, scattered on the floor. Red herring made by Namjoon

. Chocolate Wrappers: Found close to Taehyung's body. Seems to be what cause Taehyung to have an allergic reaction.

Information\Notes: Jimin

. Bruises: There were bruises on Jimin's neck.

. Suicide Note: Jimin's suicide note. Reads as followed: "Yes, it's me, Jimin. I'm sorry for all the trouble I caused. I won't cause any more trouble to you, I promise. I only wish that you find out Seokjin's murderer. This is a suicide note because I am committing suicide. I'm sorry."

Relationships:

Good: Yoongi\Hoseok, Jimin\Taehyung, Jungkook\Taehyung, Namjoon\Jungkook

Neutral: Yoongi\Jimin, Namjoon\Jimin, Taehyung\Yoongi, Hoseok\Jungkook, Namjoon\Taehyung, Namjoon\Yoongi, Jimin\Jungkook

Bad: Hoseok\Taehyung, Yoongi\Jungkook, Hoseok\Jimin, Namjoon\Hoseok