ENIGMA | JIMIN

?six?

It was as if the killer knew just how to get rid of evidence, he cleaned up very well behind his actions, never left a single clue, nothing, this frustrated Jungkook the most but maybe it was a good thing.

If the killer was this meticulous it meant he had a routine which was something that couldn't be hidden, someone who cleaned up so well behind himself must be the same in his everyday life and Jungkook was here to study Jimin.

The poster boy for perfection, with a family so high in the society rank Jimin could get away with murder if he wanted to and Jungkook knew this damn well, they had the necessary connections for the police and state to turn a blind eye if he ever does anything.

But Jungkook wasn't the type that enjoyed getting his ass kissed, if Jimin had anything to do with the murders and disappearances or knew details about it and hadn't stepped forward Jungkook was going to cold heartedly throw his ass into jail no matter the consequences, even if the president himself begged to release him he wouldn't.

That's just how Jungkook worked, he feared no one.

He notices a group of women near the bar gossiping and exchanging, and tilts his head observing them.

One thing he knew for sure was that women were the best to approach when in need of information, he never had to really approach them all he had to do was stand near them and let them exchange between each other.

From the way these young women were whispering amongst themselves he could guess they were probably gushing over the host of tonight.

While reading Jimin's file Jungkook realized it listed him as one of the most eligible bachelor of the city and these young women looked in the average hormonal age.

A waiter walks by with a tray of champagne flutes and Jungkook casually grabs one as he reaches the bar.

He stands beside them, acting as normal as possible while listening closely to what they were saying.

"Do you think he'll be alone tonight though?" the second one asks fixing her tight dress.

"We'll just have to wait and see" the third one says looking around.

"Seeing him with that, that, that...ugh she angers me so much" the first one says her tone laced with jealousy.

"Calm down Seulgi, I'm sure it was just a one time thing. Jimin could never be interested in a whore like her" the second says trying to reassure her friends.

Jungkook tilts his head to the side now paying closely attention .

"They looked really close though" the third girl points out and the other two look at her as if she lost her mind.

"What, it's true, they looked drunk in love and..." she starts and the first one raises her hand in front of the other girl's face to stop her.

"It won't lasts" she says with a forced laugh.

There was a woman in Park Jimin's life?

"Look there she is now, walking in as if she owns the place" the first one says bitterly and Jungkook looks at them and follows their gaze.

Jungkook can't help but notice that he's not the only one staring at this woman, men are sending her long and lustful gazes, women are glaring at her but she pays no mind to any of them.

She's in a long red dress, and Jungkook can't help but trail his eyes down her thighs and legs, he tilts his head to the side blinking. Her dress sure wasn't leaving anything much to imagination but she looked somehow familiar.

"She's just a whore who's slept with half, if not all, the men in this room" the young women besides him laugh and Jungkook turns fully to have a better look.

It takes him a moment to recognize the woman every man was drooling over, the woman every other woman silently hated, and the woman who apparently was linked to Park Jimin.

"Y/N" he whispers in shock.

He feels his heart swell as you walk by without casting him a single glance.

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all those Jungkook gifs are playing with my emotions... I need a moment to breathe