𝐘/𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕.
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your messy hair was down as the cold night breeze makes you shiver, causing you to cross both arms, somehow warming you up in the slightest bit. your skin was detailed with goosebumps — you proceed
to patiently wait outside as the trial took place.
as you stood alone leaning against the vehicle your driver was waiting for you in, your heart fastens in an uneasy way.
two days ago, you came up with a crazy idea. your evidence that you've been collecting from dohyuns abuse flashed into your mind — whenever dohyun would abuse you, you have secretly taken pictures
of all of your bruises hoping to gather evidence for exposing him to the police one day. and today was the day. today was the day to use all that evidence.
as quick as you can, you and the boys took all your houses security footage of dohyun getting physical with you.
along with the photo album collected with printed photos of your scars and bruises all caused by one man. a man who deceived the world into believing he had good intentions — or was a good person to begin with. but no. they are all lies.
"ms. ahn, please come inside the car."
your train of thoughts are suddenly cut off as your personal driver looked toward you, with sympathy filled in his dark eyes — you stare back, for a short moment before turning away, bringing your focus back towards the large, seoul central district court building. you sighed, keeping your face relaxed as you continued to wait for the boys to leave the tall courthouse, hopefully with jungkook by their side.
annoyance begins to invade you, as your personal driver, once again interrupts you in your thinking process. but instead of casually rolling down your cars' drivers window, he exits the car in a hurried manner. with shock, and concern written all over
his wrinkly face the elderly man pulled his phone away from his ear.
"ma'am, we must leave." he spoke, somehow with fear disguised in his deep voice.
you scoffed, "we aren't leaving until i see him walk out those doors.." you turn away, after referring to jungkook's dismissal from the establishment. "ms. ahn please i've received a call that the director has been hospitalized." he swallowed. "your father has got into an accident." he pleaded to leave, causing your eyes to grow wide a due to the shocking news.
with hesitation stopping you from going, you gulp, glancing towards the courthouse building one last time before hurrying into the backseat of your car.
𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕.
"let go of him! he's innocent!" namjoon shouted, as my eyes diverted towards his direction.
in his hands, namjoon held a large box filled with a bunch of random things, that i wasn't able to make out, from my point of view. panting, my movement came to a halt as well as the court officers who held me still — every person who remained inside of the courtroom, had their back turned towards me, and they watched namjoon and the five others entering the courtroom in a quick manner.
they were all dressed formally, appropriate for the current occasion.
"i have proof that his innocence is accurate. there is only one sly man, who was behind all of this." jimin declares, his voice filled with sternness as he spoke.
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