Author POV-

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Yeona stiffened, after hearing the voice of the man who captured her, which was a deep, gruff voice, slightly sexy, with a slight aura of intimidation.

She attempted to take a quick glance at her capturer, but the dagger was brought even more closer and it's owner warned, "Don't move."

"Tell. Or else there might be some tragic consequences which would surely be unfavorable for you...", His voice sent shivers down her spine.

"I'm... Yeona..."

His sarcastic voice commented, "Oh that's a beautiful name! Mine's Yoongi. Let's be friends, shall we?"

He scoffed. "I didn't ask for your respected name. Tell me what are you doing here, loitering in the graveyard."

"Loitering? Well what about the loitering you do then?", Yeona interrogated, lifting her brows.

Yoongi took away the knife, spun her to face him, gripping her shoulders tightly, slightly panicked.

"What do you mean?", He asked, peering into her eyes, though he couldn't see her face much clearly, due to the dark night, as the moon hid behind the clouds, playfully.

"I have heard that you do it...", Yeona replied smugly, after noticing the change of tone in his voice.

"Who? Who are you? Who told you all that?!", He asked, bending even more closer to her face, glaring.

Just then, the moon slowly peeked at them, giving plenty of light for the two to look at each other.

Though Yoongi was slightly aware that he was pretty much close to her face, Yeona hardly realised that fact. Her eyes widened, after glancing at his face, at such a close distance.

His messy, jet black undercut, his triangular shaped eyes, whose orbs bore into hers, glaring, his soft cheeks and soft button nose, with his small pouty lips was surely bound to make her heart increase its rate abnormally.

But, she ignored it, and pushed off his hands defiantly, which were gripping her shoulders until then.

"You need to know who I am? Well, you must have heard about the death of a couple, recently. I'm their daughter. I'm visiting their grave. Do I need to ask your respected permission for that, Yoongi-ssi?"

"Oh. Okay then.", He said, and walked away, like nothing happened.

"What the hell?!", Yeona exclaimed, annoyed to the core.

"There's been pretty much suspicious activities here... I needed to do that.", Yoongi said, before disappearing out of Yeona's sight.

"Wow! I'm alive!", Yeona exclaimed, sarcastically. "Thank you SO much for letting me live!"

She walked back home, enraged.

"He should have some conscience!! He might have killed me, who knows! At least a sorry?!"

-

A tall, young, handsome man, with broad shoulders walked to Gamer Jungkook's house, tired.

He didn't have much energy, as his previous case was completed just the previous day, and it took around 10 days, with sleepless nights, to catch the criminal.

He knocked at the door, and waited. Jungkook was a really good friend, as well as a really good enemy at times.

The door opened, and he saw his best friend at the door, and gave him a big hug, happily. When he let go, he saw a young lady, sitting on the sofa, looking at them, with a small smile.

"Oh, so you're Yeona-ssi.", The detective said, walking in. "I'm Kim Seokjin, the handsome and clever detective."

She smiled, getting up.

"No no, don't get up, sit comfortably!", Seokjin said, sitting down too.

Jungkook sat beside his friend, and turned to him. "She wants to find who killed her parents."

"Okay. So, when did the murder take place?", Seokjin asked.

"In the midnight, 2 days ago.", Jungkook replied, while Yeona nodded.

"2 days ago? That's gonna be pretty hard, considering that the murderers must have erased all the evidences by now.", Seokjin said, thoughtfully.

"What do we do then?", Yeona asked, worried.

"No no, don't worry. We just don't have evidences like fingerprints, or some dropped personal belongings or something... But, we can always learn about the suspects doings on that day, and search about their backgrounds if there's anything suspicious. We don't need to have material things always, for finding the suspects... But there still might be some evidences in your house, we don't know."

Yeona was amused. She hadn't read much detective books, or watched much movies in that genre, so she hardly knew what was done.

Jungkook was thoughtful, wondering about how to spy on the suspects, without realising that he was a suspect himself.

"So, first, let's go to your house.", Seokjin said, getting up. Jungkook too got up, when Seokjin gave him a small push.

"Remember, you're also a suspect. You can't tag around us.", Seokjin said, smirking.

Yeona and Seokjin left, leaving behind a small pouty Jungkook, who made up his mind to spy on some people he thinks is the culprit. He dreamt of catching the culprit, and Seokjin apologizing him, by falling to his feet and buying him 20 large bottles of banana milk.

"So, what happened, Yeona-ssi? How did you get to know about the murder?", Seokjin enquired her.

He didn't suspect her, but he needed to make sure that she wasn't the murderer by any chance, because he had solved plenty of cases where people murdered, destroyed their own relatives or properties for their future gain. Usually it's money.

"I was sleeping, because I had a photoshoot the next day. Suddenly I got a call, and I woke up, sleepily. I picked the call up, and Jimin told me everything what happened.", Yeona said. "And I travelled from Seoul to here."

Seokjin felt that he could trust her, but just check on her driver later with the timings of her travel.

"At what time did Jimin call?", Seokjin asked.

"I don't know, around midnight.", Yeona shrugged.

"If you knew which time it was, and it was before Jungkook saw your parents, then it means Jimin must have killed them. Jungkook was the first person to see them struggling to survive, right? How can Jimin know about the death, without breaking the door open?"

"Yeah... If Jimin saw them first, he must have broken the door open, which he didn't do, if he is the murderer.", Yeona said, thoughtfully, as she opened the door of her house.

"Yes.", Seokjin said, as they went in.

Seokjin looked around, searching for any traces. "Did you clean the house or something?"

"Um... Yeah I did.", Yeona replied. "I had to clean up some mess. Things were a bit... Thrown here and there..."

"Oh god.", Seokjin sighed. "It's okay. Did you see something suspicious? Any purse, or coin, kerchief, or literally anything, which doesn't belong to your parents?"

Yeona thought hard. "Yes I did see one." She walked to a large wooden shelf, and took out a small card.

"An 'I love you' card?", Seokjin asked, surprised. "It surely doesn't belong to your parents. Don't take me rude but why would your parents give each other a small card like this? If they give something, it'd be like a useful item. Because, in the beginning stages of love, people give things which are beautiful, attractive more than which are useful in real life."

Yeona gave a laugh. "Their gifts are useless, huh?"

"I didn't mean like that. Usually, lovers give roses, or flowers in general, cards, show pieces, love symbols and stuff. They are beautiful and romantic, sure. But how does that make your life easier or better? I mean, just gift me something which helps me achieve my dream, or a merchandise or something! What will I do with the rose after it dries? What can I do with a card other than keeping it safe for a memory? What will you do with a necklace or earring after it's broken?"

Yeona laughed. "You're one weird guy."

"Not as much as Yoongi though. He was the one who explained this to me. I gifted him a photo frame with a photo I took myself, of the greeny hills I visited, which was really beautiful! He told me, that just because he loves photography doesn't mean I should gift him a photo frame like that."

"But why did he say that?", Yeona asked, surprised.

"I don't know. Probably another bad mood of his. Not just that. He gave me a whole lecture about gifts.", Seokjin said, sighing. "Now let's concentrate on this mystery."

"Yeah. So, this card...", Yeona began.

"Ah. This person must have either planned to give, or received an 'I love you' card. So, we must check how many have partners, lovers, or at least crushes."

"How do we see that?", Yeona asked, doubtfully.

"I have an idea. We should creep around, in the night, in all the suspects' houses, and search for hints. Not just for finding if they have lovers or partners... To find suspicious stuff about them, in general."

"You're telling me that we should move and investigate like spies, in houses, in the dark?"

"Yes. Are you scared of ghosts by any chance?", Seokjin asked.

"Nope. Not at all.", Yeona said, confidently.

"Good. At least there'll be one brave person.", Seokjin muttered.

"What?", Yeona asked. She didn't notice when he said that.

"Nothing. So, we'll go? Tonight?", Seokjin asked.

"Tonight."

"Yep."

-

Heyyy~

Hope you guys liked this chapter, and our dear Seokjinnie has come to help Yeona!

And our dear boys BTS have made a really great plan, TO KILL US!!

😭😭😭😭 The concept photos I-

Anyways 🤧, thank you so much for reading, and I hope this story is going well...

And, love you soooo much💜💜💜💜

(Also Idk why did I wake up early, on a HOLIDAY 😵😵😵)