You knew there was something wrong with that man. That perfect to a normal eye kind of man. All you wanted was to confirm your suspicion and or get hit in the face with the fact that perfect people exist and not actually get dragged into his little...
"Oh Sangwoo, mid twenties, over meter point eight in height, around eighty three kilos, birthday on January twenty seventh. Parents both deceased. Finished studying at Sungsoo university, started uni not a long time ago. Does everything sound right?" An unnamed police officer pushed up his glasses, tapping a stack of papers in his hands against the metal desk as he looked up at the person on the opposite side of him.
"Sounds right sir." With a defeated sigh there sat Sangwoo, roughed up, his posture closed off and his demeanor not very confident as his hands were chained to the table with handcuffs. He was looking at the wall, empty voids for eyes. He gave off the vibe of a child being caught doing something bad; guilty, embarrassed, pouty. But in reality his thoughts were running wild, with one particular thing repeating over and over.
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Where is Y/n?
The police officer took a deep breath as he leaned back in his chair, placing down the papers. "Look young man, I don't want to accuse you of anything since you look like a very polite man with a steady career path, but this story is gonna need some hella explainin'." He said, his voice deep, gentle yet rough. He wasn't trying to raise his voice or anything in order to not stress the other out.
Sangwoo snapped out of his swarm of thoughts, looking at the officer with a more worried expression. A facade. A mask of pretending to be a human like him.
"Sir, I understand that this is a very complicated situation and I, I must admit, am at a loss for words." He sugar coated his words, adding deep breaths and hips in-between his speech, "But I'll do my best to explain the whole situation with as much honesty and detail as I can."
The officer let out an airy laugh, letting out an 'aye' sort of noise afterwards. "Finally, it's refreshing to see someone comply from the get go! Let's figure this out and sort it out like grown men, shall we?"
The blond gave him a close eyed gentle smile and a nod as a sign that he's ready to start.
"Right then, the residence is owned by you, correct?" The first question, a very simple one, was presented. The male answered with a simple 'Yes sir.' and a slight nod right after. "Right, then let's get straight to the deal, what were L/n Y/n and Yoon Bum doing there after one of them had been reported missing for quite a while?" Strangely worded question bringing them straight to the point of why Sangwoo was here in the first place.
A second or two passed by as the said male thought through his story. Story. "Sir in actuality I myself am lost in the story a little bit, let's see..." He hummed, leaning back in his chair, looking up, pretending to recall everything that happened. "May I tell you the whole timeline from the beginning?"
"Please do." The older man nodded, a smile in his lips and his arms crossed on his chest as he mentally complimented the male for his complete and utter compliance.
