"We managed to catch a glimpse of the weapon! We have him, Joon!"

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Namjoon tries to open his eyes, but something was preventing him from doing so.

What happened?

A door opens and closes followed by footsteps. Namjoon felt his neck hairs raise in fear. He tried to speak but he was too scared to say anything.

"You should've stopped meddling into my murders. You should've stayed away."

Namjoon tried to move away but his limbs were tied, arms behind his back. Who was this guy? He doesn't sound familiar.

"I tried to tell your little boy toy to get you to stop, but, you never listened."

Namjoon growls. "What did you do to him!?"

The man chuckles.  Leaning down to whisper into Namjoon's ear, he speaks, "You should really worry about your life, not that weakling of a man."

Namjoon rolls onto his back, raised his legs, and kicked as hard as he could. If only he could open his damn eyes!

The man dodged the flying limbs and pinned Namjoon to the ground. "Nice try, detective."

Namjoon moves his body in different angles to get push the man off him, but he could only do so much.

"Now, now, stop moving before you get even more hurt."

Namjoon did as he was told. Until he could figure a way out, he'll have to be obedient. 

"Don't talk about him that way."

The man chuckles again. "Who would that be?"

"How did you know about my relationship? Did you hurt him!?" Namjoon yells, he really needs to know what the stalker has on Yoongi.

"I only know of the scared little man because of you. You are the reason anything happens to your boyfriend. I needed someone to tell you to stop investigating in my murders, saw him with you and you two seemed so close. Wasn't hard to catch him alone on the way to his work. Threatened his and your life. If only you fucking listened."

The man laughs as he grips Namjoon's hair and yanks it back. Namjoon cries out in pain but the man just kept laughing.

How? How did he get here? Where's Yoongi? Where is he!?

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"Still on this?" Yoongi asked as he sat a dinner plate in front of Namjoon, who rubs his face off of stress. "Yeah, if we could just find the stupid murder weapon and run it for prints then we'd be right on this guy's ass."

Yoongi chuckles angrily. "Alright, that's enough of this." He gently moves the photos and evidence away from Namjoon's line of vision. "Now, eat."

Namjoon smiles and gives a quick kiss to Yoongi's cheek then he started eating.

"So, I was thinking for your day off tomorrow, we could go on a date. It's been days since we last went on one."

Namjoon sets his spoon down and wiped his mouth. "Yoonie, I'm sorry. I had already said I'll cover for someone."

Yoongi stands from his seat and tosses his plate into the sink.

Namjoon groans. "Yoongi, I'm sorry, I didn't know you wanted to do something."

"Oh, no, it's ok. I mean, why would I tell you we'll be going on a date on your one day off this month? Why would I go through the trouble to look at your schedule and wait in excitement for this day to come?" Yoongi walks to the staircase, "why would I wait? Why would I even expect you to think about me for once?"

~~~

"All you care about, is that stupid case....."

Namjoon gasps as he wakes up from his slumber.

Why would he wait for me?

Namjoon never really thought about his time with Yoongi, in fact, he never really thought of a time he'd never be with him anymore. Maybe he took that for granted. Now look at him, tied up somewhere and Yoongi is nowhere to be seen.

"I'm sorry, Yoonie. I should've been around you more."

The figure stares down at his hostage. He never held such a large smile before.

"Huh, you're toy said something like that. About him not trying harder to get you to leave the case."

Namjoon flinched. I thought he'd be gone by now.

"Who are you?"

"I'm surprised you don't remember. I'm the Chopstick Slayer, which is a lame name by the way."

Namjoon chuckles, "yeah, well then it suits you."

"You really think it's smart for you to be so snarky when I know where your friend is?"

Namjoon gulps. Maybe Yoongi was rubbing off on him.

"Good choice. Maybe you need a little more time to think about what you've done." The man walks towards the bedroom door and gently turns off the lights. "I'm sure it will come to you."

Namjoon screams and yells at the man but he just chuckles and closes the door. Namjoon felt angry, why couldn't he remember how he got here? Someone, please, tell him....

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