Serial Killer Pt.1
This AU is based off of @refrainbow wounderful drawing! (reblogged already as a heads up!)
“Another one!” Yoongi slammed his hand down unto the table. The mug filled with coffee spilled a little, little droplets landing onto the newspaper. The headline read; “The Salingja strikes again, Police do nothing!”
“The press is making us seem like fools,” he sighed, rubbing his forehead.
“Should we ask Taehyung to weigh in?” Jimin asked, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.
“Yeah. This is the 5th body, call him in. Hoseok go pick him up,” Yoongi said, looking at the black and white pictures of the newspaper. The body of the victim was mangled, and bloodied. The pictures had blurred her face, but not her body. The clothes were torn, her flesh slashed in many places, huge chunks of it missing from her arms and legs. Though it didn’t seem like it there was a pattern to the cuts. Jin had concluded they were to hide the small wound in the back of the neck that was the cause of death. He sat back down, watching his officers run around. Jimin was tapping quickly on his keyboard trying to find answers. Hoseok grabbed his helmet, running to get Taehyung. Jungkook came running up to his desk, skidding to a stop.
“Any leads?” he asked the young officer.
“Ah, nothing,” Jungkook said, Yoongi scowled. “B-but! Here the analyzed samples from Dr. Kim.”
The officer handed his commander a manila folder with the police emblem stamped on the front. Yoongi took it and began to thumb through it, his sharp eyes scanning the paper.
“Welcome to the Jangmi hotel,” Namjoon bowed, smiling. He opened the door watching the couple walk through the door. He watched the woman laugh as she held onto the man’s arm. Her fur coat glistening slightly in the warm light of the lamps. Her auburn hair was piled up, held in place by gold glittering bobby pins. Her heels clicked on the marble floor. He licked his lips, watching them out of the corner of his eye. Another guest flicked the newspaper, the sound making his eyes flcik towards him. Namjoon hide a smile when he saw the headline.
“Hello, thank you for your stay,” he said bowing as girl left the hotel, a suitcase clutched in her hand.
“Y-yes, thanks,” she muttered distracted. Namjoon smirked. The girl couldn’t have been much older than he was. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, her eyes flicking from place to place, her sneakers were worn.
“Have a nice day miss,” he said.
“She is just my type,” Namjoon though watching her walk away.
A/N: Okay! Starting 2 AUs and a mini series… just before school starts. I AM SO FLIPPING SMART WHOOOO FOR ME! Enjoy this AU as well.