:: DAY NINE
-—2:03 AM KST
YOONGI : [ fumbles with his keys, puts it in with shaking hands ] namjoon, what if—what if we are too late?
NAMJOON : yoongi, calm down, we got this.
YOONGI : namjoon, we don't 'got this'. my roommate—my best friend—is about to die. or is dying. or dead. namjoon, what if, what if he—
NAMJOON : [ takes the key to yoongi's apartment out of his hands ] you will be fine, yoongi. just calm down. [ key clicks ]
YOONGI : namjoon, i—!
NAMJOON : [ opens door, steps inside cautiously, lowers his voice to a whisper ] shh, be quiet, yoongi. i'll go inside first, okay? follow behind me. watch your back. [ draws gun underneath coat pocket ]
YOONGI : ...okay.
NAMJOON : [ flinches when he steps on a creaky wood board, steps inside kitchen, turns on the lights ]
YOONGI : ...there's nobody here. [ releases a breath ]
NAMJOON : then—then where...
YOONGI : [ turns on his phone, narrows his eyes, before gasping ] oh no. no, no, no.
NAMJOON : yoongi, what's wrong?
YOONGI : [ shows pulled up images to namjoon with shaking hands ]
NAMJOON : they're the pictures the unknown guy sent you. what about it?
YOONGI : look—look at it. do you not see it?
NAMJOON : no, i seriously don't. it's late, i'm tired, and i have a gun out. i don't think this is the time—
YOONGI : fucking look, for god's sake! this isn't taehyung!
NAMJOON : what? he looks exactly like—
YOONGI : [ points to the zoomed in image ] there's no mole on his nose.
NAMJOON : ...looks like our fraud tripped up.
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