(Adj) very dark, gloomy.

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"Welcome back." Namjoon greets, stopping his fingers from typing furiously on his computer keyboard.

He smiles at the five men who enters the station one by one, his dimples popping.

Yoongi hums and throw himself on his chair.

His energy was drained and all he wants was to wrap himself on the warmness of his bed and sleep all day.

"Did you get the man?" Namjoon questions.

"You mean the fucker! Yes. I did." jungkook reply immediately,  making sure to emphasis the word 'i' as he took off his uniform blazer. "I was also victimized as always and ended up carrying him too." The younger sighs.

"Namjoon hyung! Jungkookie got him so good. He looked so cool carrying him to the car." Taehyung expresses excitedly, taking the water bottle from Jimin.

"Wait! Carrying him?...." Namjoon brow twitch. "What did you guys do? I thought he was going to stay with us tonight." Namjoon squints his eyes, adjusting his glasses higher on the bridge of his nose.

He was so done with them.

"Well Hoseok Hyung knocked him out and we had to drop him off to where he truly belongs to." Jimin then pouts.

"I thought I was going to have some company tonight." He sulks.

"Don't worry Jiminie. I'll stay with you." Taehyung smiles at the man.

Jimin smiles back in gratitude.

"I don't get why we have been chasing that fucker for days when he was just a catch of five minutes." Hoseok exclaims, twirling on his chair.

They were told that he was going to meet up with some people for a deal.

The men waited in their hidden positions as planned and waited for the dealers to show up.

Ten minutes past by after the meeting time.

Turning to twenty.

And finally thirty, but the dealers didn't show up.

The man with the suitcase himself looked flustered as he kept waiting.

It was as if everything was planned.

As if they knew they were waiting, in the dark.

"That fucker did got a good amount of drugs on him." Yoongi who was deep in thoughts let out.

"Okay, the fucker phrase is getting to me now." Namjoon cringe.

"Yoongi Hyung called him that and we thought it was cool." Taehyung explains, Jimin and Jungkook agreeing along with him.

Their attention is caught by a woman who enters the busy room with a  clipboard, hair in a messy bun and eyes covered with glasses, she looks up.

"Good to see that you gentlemen are not injured." The woman who was in her early thirty's smiles.

"Yerin noona!" Taehyung exclaims, getting a pat on his head from the woman.

Yerin was the wife of the deputy chief, a really beautiful and an intelligent woman.

"You all did great today. Your off to go except for inspector Jimin. You have to do duty tonight." Yerin informs, her voice as soft as always.

"Yes, ma'am." Jimin straightens his back with a determined face.

"I'm staying with him tonight noona, since he's alone." Taehyung pats Jimin's back a bit to harsh.

Yerin hums. "Please do save your energy for tomorrow. The chief is visiting and bringing a new rookie."

"A rookie?"

"Not this shit again."

"Watch your mouth Min Yoongi. Is that how you talk to your elders?" Yerin rises her perfectly shaped brow.

"I'm just one year younger than you." Yoongi grumbles, making Hoseok chuckle from behind him.

It was always entertaining to watch Yerin reminding Yoongi of his place.

"You were saying something about a rookie, noona. Please continue." Namjoon purse his lips.

"Yes! He's bringing in a rookie tomorrow. Please welcome them warmly." Yerin explains shortly.

"I hope he's my age." Jungkook literally prays.

"Why?" Taehyung turns his head around to the younger and rise his brows at him.

"So I can have an age buddy too. You all are too old for me."

"Jeon junkook! Your 25."

"So? I'm younger than all of you." Jungkook sass, leaning back on his chair, he puts both his hands behind his head.

"Okay! Calm down. And the rookie is young. Younger than Jungkook." Yerin turns to the younger, eyeing the disappointment crawling on his face.

"Don't worry. You all will get along with her well." Yerin chuckles, ruffling his hair.

Jungkook hums, however, he stops and snaps his head towards her.

"Wait! Did you just say her?" He questions, the other members staring wide-eyed at the woman who was already making her way towards the door.

"Have a good night sleep guys." Yerin skips the room and smiles secretly, leaving the men unanswered.

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Hello guys! Okay so the boys are older than their original ages. You will know in the following chapters about their ages and other stuff.

And if you haven't figured it out yet then let me. The boys are cops.

The story is a little dull right now but it will spice up when our female protagonist shows up and some serious crimes.

Till then! Love yourselves, face yourselves.

Peace!