someone asked me why did that unknown caller call Do min young 'Kang', it's an easy mystery that y'all can solve, but if you can't then wait for it to be solved.

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Third person p.o.v

In Jimin's hospital room...

"Dude believe me, t-that man I just saw was the wanted serial killer." Jimin rolled his eyes at Yoongi, while SeokJin walked away from the creepy whinny guy and stood besides Haejin.

"I- okay look, I bumped into him and I wanted to scream when I realised who he was but my voice disappeared, for a minute I thought I became a mute. And I almost pissed when my eyes landed on the gun in his pants-" Yoongi looked down and sighed when he saw a dark patch visible on his denim jeans "Maybe I pissed a little, but any way... he smirked, and it was ugly, he has a golden tooth."

"What serial killer are you talking about?" asked Jimin.

"I know his face but I don't know his name.... oh no, I guess I do, is it-" his eyebrows furrowed as he tried to recollect the name "Min yoong?"

"Do min young?"

"Yes he." Yoongi clicked his fingers at Haejin and threw a thumbs up in his direction

"Jungkook." Haejin's eyes widened as he ran outside Jimin's hospital room. Other's stared at the door he had walked out of until Jimin sighed.

"Maybe he was here for Jungkook, He tried to kill him before. That bitch pushed him in coma"

"What? Yeah-umm- so- whatever, but he killed those police men too." Yoongi said, making Jimin nod along.

"I'm happy he didn't do anything to you." Yoongi smiled at his boyfriend and walked towards his bed, leaning and kissing his forehead.

"Eww" Baekhyun said, making SeokJin giggle "Let's go out of here Jin, they are going to do 12345"

"What is 12345?"

"I don't know, but my friend sehun said adult lovers does 12345 to show their affection."

Jimin and Yoongi coughed while looking away, and SeokJin tilted his head in confusion "Do they do math?"

"More like Chemistry." Said Jimin, earning a glare from his boyfriend.

"Chemistry has numbers?" Baekhyun asked innocently, making Jimin smirk

"1banana plus 2 eggs plus some mil- OUCH!!" Jimin pouted as Yoongi hit him on the head "I hate you."

"No honey, you love me."

Baekhyun and Seokjin made disgusted expressions as the couple in front of them shared a loving kiss.

Jimin's cheek turned crimson red as Yoongi pulled away, he was about to say something when Baekhyun interrupted him "You look like a tomato."

Jimin scoffed and rolled his eyes, until another comment landed on his boyfriend "and Yoongi hyung looks like a potato."

"Excuse me?"

"Y'all are a pomato couple." He said, making SeokJin laugh along "The most disgusting invention."

"Did you just call our relationship disgusting?" Jimin tried to stand up but was stopped by Yoongi, who laid a gentle hand on his boyfriend's waist holding him down.

"They're kids."

"He fucking called you a potato."

"They mistook fries as potato, my love. Let them be." Jimin smiled at his boyfriend, before facing the younger boys and sticking out his tongue.

Baekhyun did the same, while SeokJin kept giggling "Let's go play, Bacon."

"It's Baekhyun."

"Bakhon?"

"Baekhyun."

"Baekhun?"

"BAEKHYUN, FOR PIGS SAKE." SeokJin flinched a little but nevertheless nodded, knowing it wasn't a good decision to tease the younger.
(AN: if y'all are confused with the ages then go to chapter •0• I've added the character's profile."

As they got off the couch, someone entered the room.

"Jiminie." Hoseok smiled and stretched his hands, that were holding flowers, towards Jimin.

"Aww" Jimin giggled and grabbed the bouquet from the older's hand, making Yoongi cough "Hi hyung!"

"Hey cutie!" Hoseok winked at Yoongi, making the latter blush.

"Ahem Ahem" Baekhyun coughed and grabbed SeokJin's hand, leading him outside the room.

"Wait." Both the boys stopped and turned around to see the oldest male smiling at them.

"Baekhyunee, how are you?"

"Oh finally! I thought I was invisible." Baekhyun rolled his eyes sassily, making Hoseok laugh "you're still the same... and who's this?"

"I'm SeokJin"

"And I'm HoSeok, we are both Seok, 2Seok, like Seok Seok." Hoseok laughed, while Seokjin looked around not finding the older's joke amusing.

"Hoseokie hyung, I saw Do min young few minutes ago."

"You did what?" Hoseok stopped laughing and turned around, to face Yoongi.

"He was here."

Without wasting any other minute, he called officer Kim and ran outside the room, leaving others dumbfounded.

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Third person p.o.v

In the hospital...

"Five years ago, three dead people were brought in this hospital, one lady and two males, can you provide us with the information of those people?" asked officer wang, as he pushed his police ID inside his pocket, after showing the proof of their profession.

"Can I get the names of the patients?" The lady on the reception asked, chewing on her gum not sparing a glance at the officer standing in front of her desk.

"Two of them were Kim and the third one was a Choi."

"Name's Sir, I need names."

"I don't know their names, and that's why I came here to collect the information. Now can you help me?" The lady looked up, her glasses hanging loose on her nose, as she stopped chewing her gum and sighed "I need names."

"Are you even listening to me?" Chanyeol tugged on Jackson's sleeves, trying to calm the latter down "Jack-"

"The fuck is wrong with you, woman?" The lady rolled her eyes and held the name tag that was attached with her clothes on her chest "I have a name."

"I don't give a fuck."

"Calm down Jackson, lets go and get their names from Taehyung."

"He wouldn't help, there are possibilities that he's the culprit." Chanyeol nodded understandingly, before diverting his attention back to the receptionist.

"Hey beautiful!" He winked at her and leaned forward, as his hands rested on the counter and his head in his hands.

"I'm married." Chanyeol coughed and stood straight, as the lady rolled her eyes and went back to doing her work.

Jackson was about to say something when he saw Officer Kim jogging towards the hospital elevator. He tapped on Chanyeol's shoulder and pointed towards the direction Namjoon was standing, waiting for the elevator to arrive at their floor.

"Let's go." Officer Wang and Officer Park ran towards their senior, and bowed as soon as they neared him "Sir"

"What are you two doing here?" Namjoon asked, startled by his Juniors sudden appearance.

"We came here to col-"

"Police?" A middle aged lady walked in their conversation, as she bowed and held her gaze low. Through what she was wearing, all the three officers assumed that she was either a physician or a side doctor.

"How can we help you?" Namjoon asked.

"I- actually... I think- I can help you." She looked up and gulped before continuing "The information of the patients from 5 years ago- I- I.. I can give it to you."

All the three officers looked at each other before turning their attention back to the lady "How?"

"Their autopsy was done by one of my friends, she's retired now, but she can help you."

A ding sound of the elevator pulled their attention, Namjoon placed his hand on Chanyeol's back and asked him to go with the lady, while he'd head to another direction.

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Third person p.o.v
(Taehyung's focus)

"Are you sure?" Taehyung asked again as he stared at his reflection, on the glass door of the bakery shop.

"Yes. You look great." He turned around and flashed a smile at Jungkook before intertwining their hands, as they started walking again.

Taehyung wasn't affected by the judging looks he received, he didn't even care when a little girl got scared of him and hid behind her mother saying 'That Sliver haired oppa is talking to ghost.', he just chuckled and walked away. Totally normal for a person like him.

He was happy, and that's what mattered the most. He didn't want his happiness to be pulled down by the Normal people around him. And so, he swayed his and Jungkook's hands happily in air as they walked together.

"I don't like crowded places, but today.. it feels so good." Said Taehyung as they reached a Park "I used to come here when I was a kid." He smiled at Jungkook, as they walked inside.

Both the boys sat on the swings, as Taehyung started moving his legs back and forth in order to move the swing. The swing went up in the air, making the cold breeze hit the latter's face, and then again came down.

Taehyung kept swinging until he saw a figure walking in their direction. He slowed the pace and narrowed his eyes to take a better look of the person.

"Hey kid!" He said as he realised that the person was indeed a child "You can't take this swing, it's occupied." He looked at the swing Jungkook was sitting on, and then turned his gaze back to the boy standing in front of him.

"I know, it's Jungkook."

Taehyung stopped moving his legs and stared at the boy with wide eyes "How-"

"Do you not remember who I am, TaeTae?" Taehyung kept silent, trying to understand what the younger meant. His hands, that were holding the rope of the swing on either side, started trembling and his vision started getting blurry.

He recognised the boy from his dreams, the dreams- that he didn't remember. He was the older boy who used to take care of the younger version of Taehyung, the boy who played with him in his dreams.

"W-who are you?"

"How can you forget your Hyung TaeTae?" Taehyung's head started hurting as his vision got blurrier, he fell on his knees and held his throbbing head in his hands, as a scream of pain escaped his lips.

"You killed me Taehyung." and the said boy blacked out.