Yoongi

You were a playful girl, full of curiosity and sometimes very stubborn, you had a sharp mind and you were very intelligent, you were well-thought-out, kind and caring and finally, a beautiful face, very beautiful beyond measure. And you? You wanted to be a detective since you were a child, a criminal detective, so you worked hard for it, always with the best grades, high positions. Min Yoongi, he was the best and most excellent detective, there was no case he couldn't solve, he had a very cold and strict personality. He had a habit of destroying self-confidence with his words, every new detective he worked with would eventually give up and quit. When you left, Yoongi didn't believe you were real at first, your beauty was incomprehensible to him, but he still maintained his cold face. Every day, harder and harder tasks until you were exhausted, but you continued and little by little, you became Yoongi's assistant. Yoongi wasn't used to smiling at anyone, but you? His smiles were for you... and perhaps he fell in love with you in the most basic, possessive and beautiful way possible. Every day and time at work, he worries about you and is always careful, when you bend down to pick something up from under the table, he puts his hand on the corner of the table. In the silence of meditation and love that grows in his heart every moment. Another murder happened today. You entered the house. Yoongi was there, as were other police officers and a man who seemed to be the victim's husband and who called the police when he saw the body. You quickly went to Yoongi.