✔️unknown → bts fanfic

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- Lee Minseo's POV -

"Kookie! I'll help you!" I yelled from the bathroom, running to his side.
"No. I can do it- myself." He strained, trying his hardest to get changed.
"Stop it! You'll make the wound worse!" I yelled.
"I'm- fine." He mumbled. By this point I'd walked over, and I slapped his right hand away. (It was his left shoulder that got hit by the way I'm not evil)

"It's only been two days, Kookie." I sighed, grabbing the ends of his t-shirt. "You were told by the doctor that you needed assistance for about a week." I lifted it over his right arm and over his head, meaning I could just slide it off his left arm. He sighed, looking away.

I then went to change his dressing for a waterproof one, slowly removing the dressing and revealing the healing scar. The one I'd caused.
"I hate this feeling of being useless." He admitted, as I gently cleaned and then placed a waterproof dressing over his wound. "I feel like a burden." I couldn't help but notice him wince, but it looked like he was trying to hide it.
"Hey, you're not a burden," I told him, pulling down his shorts, leaving him in his boxers.

"And don't worry about it; it's not for long." I told him, giving him a peck on the cheek as we walked into the bathroom. "Do you want help with your boxers or-"
"No, I got it." He told me. I nodded, and stood outside the room for a minute. The bath was already full, so I waited until Jungkook called for me before I walked in.
"You okay?" I asked, and he smiled weakly. He was already in the bath, and I walked over to help him get cleaned.

Jungkook has had trouble doing simple things like turning around, picking things up or even lifting his left arm. He can walk, and can stand, sit and lie down without any struggle, but as soon as he puts weight or pressure on his upper left body, then he gets an awful shooting pain through his chest.

I feel so bad. There's no way I can repay him for this. Ever.

Grabbing a cup, I poured water over his hair (making sure it didn't go in his eyes) and then began to massage shampoo into his scalp. The poor guy couldn't even wash his own hair because it involves lifting up his arm, and he can't do that. I felt Jungkook relax as I gently massaged him, and smirked to myself.
"See," I smiled. "Being babied isn't that bad." He only made an 'mmm' noise in reply as I rinsed his hair with water.

"When did the doctor say I can exercise again?" He suddenly asked me.
"Uhh... After about a week or two you can go for jogs, but you can't lift weights or do push-ups and stuff for at least a month." I told him. "Just to make sure it's completely healed."
"Ughh, I'm gonna be like jelly..." He moaned, using his right hand to poke the muscle on his left bicep.

I then began to wash his body, making sure to be extra careful around the chest area.
"You don't have to be so gentle," he told me. "I can hardly feel it."
"I don't believe you~" I sang, ignoring his request.

After his bath he went back to his laptop; since he can't go to work, he's been pestering Minho, Jisoo and Mingyu for work he can look through. I've noticed that he's been scanning the same video for at least a day, what looks like CCTV footage, but I'm not too sure.

"Dang, we're out of bread." I sighed. "Hey, Kookie! I'm gonna go to the store and buy some groceries. Want anything?" I asked.
"Meat. Lots and lots of meat please." He smiled at me, and I couldn't help but smile back.
"Okay, how does lamb skewers sound?" I smirked, and I could practically see the stars in his eyes. "I'll take that as a yes." I walked over, and he held my hand in his, giving it a kiss.

"Thank you so much." He told me, and I leaned in closer.
"I'd do anything for you." I replied, and our noses rubbed against each other. Well, they were until Jungkook closed the gap between us, giving me a soft but passionate kiss.

I broke off after a while, giving him one last peck before making my way over to my shoes.
"If anything happens call me, okay?" I called from the doorway, and he replied with a sarcastic "Yes mum!"

As I was walking down the street, I received a text.

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[Unknown]: Stop being so touchy around him. It's irritating me.
[Me]: Uhm, fuck off? He's my boyfriend.
[Unknown]: All this constant touching, giving him kisses, it needs to stop.
[Me]: I can't just stop looking after him! He was shot, remember!?
[Unknown]: Yes, I do. And if you don't want it to happen again I suggest you take my advice and do as I say.
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I shuddered, suddenly remembering that I was being watched. Some crazy stalker was watching my every move. Threatening to kill people I love. Killing people I love. Why are they doing this?

- Jeon Jungkook's POV -

"Yes mum!" I replied sarcastically, as she left the house for groceries. I was on my laptop, searching through the CCTV footage again just to make sure I didn't miss anything. Yesterday I got Jisoo to email me the autopsy report for Yugyeom, even though she told me I should be resting instead of working.

Name: KIM Yugyeom
Date of Birth: 17/11/97
Race: Korean
Age: 19
Sex: Male

The external and internal examination parts were pretty much the same as they were on Jongin - both mentioning the ㄹㅁ carved on their wrists with a knife and how their neck was sliced open.

Time of Death: Body temperature, rigor and livor mortis and stomach contents approximate the time of death between 10:45 P.M. and 12:45 A.M. on either 26/02/17 or 27/02/17.
Immediate Cause of Death: Exsanguination due to an excess loss of blood.
Manner of Death: Homicide

What could be the killers motives? Could the killer be after people with the last name 'Kim'? Did Yugyeom get a message like Jongin?

I then decided to text Mingyu.

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[Me]: Are you at work?
[Mingyu]: Yeah, y?
[Me]: Do you have Yugyeom's phone as evidence?
[Mingyu]: Lemme guess. You want me to bring it round?
[Me]: Please?
[Mingyu]: Later. I'll come round after work. Are you at Minseo's house?
[Me]: Yeah. I'm sure she'll be fine with you coming over for a little. Do you know the address?
[Mingyu]: Yeah, I've seen you go there a few times.
[Me]: Okay, see you then.
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Minseo should be fine with it. The hyungs have visited a few times these past two days and helped her out a bit, and besides, Mingyu's only coming round to let me download evidence onto my phone.

I mean, he's not a killer or anything. So we'll be fine.

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