“…What the heck are you doing in front of my house?”

Yoona was flabbergasted as she opened the door in the morning, to find a familiar figure sitting on the patio table. It wasn’t really a patio, since she stayed on the top floor of the building, in the small flat, with a lot of empty space surrounding the flat, and there was one huge table there. The person in front of her just smirked as he picked up his bag, stepping towards her.

“Your new home is real small, ain’t it, Im Yoona?” Minho chuckled as she tried to prevent him from coming any nearer. “But still, looks pretty comfortable for a place that you just moved in to…”

“How did you know where I was staying?” She gaped at him. “I just moved here a few days ago, and I didn’t even tell the rest of the team yet…” She thought carefully to herself. “…Wait, I told Victoria- But she’s never going to tell you!”

He waved his hand phone in front of her. “She texted it to me when I asked. And besides, I didn’t need to.” He laughed as he looked at her. “…How’s your second job, Miss Im? Brewing coffee isn’t as easy as it looks, right?”

Her eyes widened. “Victoria would never… And how the heck did you know I have another job?”

“How else would I know you have a second job?”

She gave him a good whack on the arm. “Are you a stalker or something?! Oh gawd, if it weren’t for the fact that you were my team mate and you saved my freaking butt from being killed last week, I would seriously…ugh.” She frowned. “Okay fine, since you know…what are you doing here?”

“I moved out of my house, at least temporarily…” He said brightly.

She raised her eyebrow skeptically. “And it’s my business because…?”

“Because, well…” He smirked. “Come on, little monkey, just guess.”

“…You’re not going to stay with me, are you?!”

~~~

“Gosh, the number of stalker cases nowadays…”

Victoria sighed as she came into the office, this time holding two cups of coffee and a newspaper she had bought that day. Flopping onto the sofa, she had been flipping through the newspaper, reading all about all the cases that had been worked on by all the other departments. Kyuhyun chuckled as he grabbed one of the cups of coffee, glancing at the page she was reading.

“Stalkers, Victoria, have their own reasons…” He smirked as he went back to sit at his desk. “It’s something we don’t really have to understand, or care about for the time being.”

“But it’s stupid!” Victoria said flatly. “It’s shocking and totally stupid at the same time! I mean, why stalk, you know? Really, there are so many other alternatives to get to know a person rather than stalking and spying…”

Kyuhyun looked at her comically. “And what alternative may you suggest?”

“Knowing the person in real life, having a conversation, like facing your fears instead of just stalking…” Victoria pointed out bluntly. “I mean, it would be better than just watching a person, and then after that, you find yourself obsessed and then after that there’s death and-“

“You watch way too many dramas…” He laughed as he shook his head. “Stalking isn’t always bad, you know. Everything has two sides, and you just have to look at it from both sides. Besides, our department doesn’t handle such trivial cases.”

“We are, after all, the brain of the police department, and we’re cracking all those tougher cases, right?” Victoria smiled, then she quickly turned to at him suspiciously. “Cho Kyuhyun…what are you up to? The moment you start acting like the good guy, I get really worried.”

Kyuhyun chortled. “You’ll see…”

“Are you even working?” She raised an eyebrow at him. “…If you’re going to do something that messes other things up or- Seriously, come clean with me, Mr. Cho, I know you’re up to something and I know it really ain’t going to be funny…”

“Just enjoy the show.”

“What show? What blasphemy are you-“

“VICTORIA SONG!”

She jumped up in fright as she heard a loud yell, a female voice shouting out her name. She turned around, her eyes widening as she saw a very furious Yoona, stomping her way into the office, followed by a smirking Minho. Kyuhyun just laughed in response to it, whilst she tilted her head to the right in confusion, wondering what could even be-

“Victoria, you’re the one who gave him my address, right?” Yoona was exasperated. “Now he won’t get out and he’s freaking insisting that he’s going to stay with me and I’m not going to even let him set one foot in-“

“Whoa, whoa, whoa…” Victoria held up her hands to stop Yoona. “…Why on earth would I give Minho your address?”

“That’s what Minho said.” Yoona folded her arms with a frown.

Minho took out his phone from his pocket. “Well, see, Vic, you did text me the address.”

“What the-“ Then Victoria thought of it, turning around. “Kyuhyun…” She gave him a killer gaze, complimented with her serious tone. “What. Did. You. Do?!”

Kyuhyun clapped his hands, very much amused. “My text messaging hack-in worked!” He cheered loudly. “Well, I thought it would be possible to do some phone hack-ins, so I hacked in to the mobile system, and then created this plug-in, and now I can send a text message to any number, and make it seem like it was sent from another number?” He smiled cheerfully, like a little kid. “I’m such a genius, right?”

“How is that even possible?” Yoona said incredulously.

“Like I said, I’m a genius.” Kyuhyun was happily swarming himself with self-praise.

“You’d better not reveal this or start selling this or anything, if you do, we’ll be getting a lot more problems than we already have.” Victoria huffed. “…Anyway, so Minho’s staying with you now, Yoona?”

Yoona’s jaw nearly dropped. “What on earth…? No way! Definitely no way! Did you know he’s secretly stalking me and watching my every darn movement-“

“I did not!” Minho denied it. “I was bored, and then I just followed you around for a few hours-“

“I could submit a stalker report, Minho.”

“Hey, hey, you trust me.” Minho said proudly. “Stalking doesn’t count when someone you trust follows you. I mean, times are tough now, and it’s more dangerous, so it’s almost like I’m becoming a free bodyguard.”

Yoona was indignant. “Isn’t there a high rate of stalking, nowadays? And most of the time, women are being targeted. This is stalking, Minho. You’re just raising that rate.”

“Statistics show that the high rate of stalking comes from jealous ex-boyfriends, who want to follow their ex-girlfriends around and make sure they aren’t dating some other guy.” Kyuhyun mocked them, looking through one of the data reports. “So, did you break up with Minho, Yoona, and cause him to-“

“We didn’t even date in the first place!” Yoona was frustrated. “He’s such a moron, why would I even-“

“I saved your life.” Minho pointed out once more.

“But that was to do with luck, and you didn’t even have a gun.” Yoona did not retaliate. “All I’m saying is, there’s no sane reason why he should be staying over with me, when I’ve got hardly any space, and he’s some rich guy who seems to have a load of money and can actually just buy or rent-“

“Actually, it would be okay for Minho to stay with you, Yoona.”

Changmin interrupted the rapid conversation as he walked into the room, holding a case folder in his hands. He had just arrived from the Superintendent of Police’s office, and things hadn’t went out as smoothly as he thought it would be. The one folder he held in his hands, he knew, was going to put the team in a big wreck once more. Slamming the folder on the table, he inhaled slowly, then gazed at the four pairs of eyes staring back at him.

“It’s dangerous times, and being a part of the police, it makes it even more of a risk on your part, Yoona, since you’re the only one of us who lives alone.” Changmin said reasonably. “Minho wouldn’t be the best alternative to make sure you’re protected, but still… He’s trustworthy and at least, we know nothing crazy will go on.”

“But…” Yoona was about to protest.

“Yoona, if I could, I’d let you stay over at my place, but then, Minho still has nowhere to stay, and it’s best if he doesn’t stay alone either. I can’t have both of you over.” Changmin gazed at her. “Yoona, please? Temporarily. For your safety.”

She sighed deeply, nodding. “Alright.”

“So I guess we’re going to be staying together for awhile then.” Minho chuckled

She stuck out her tongue. “Shut up, stupid. You’re lucky I’m not making you pay rent for it-“

Victoria quickly nudged Yoona. “Listen, Yoong.”

As they made a few more faces at each other, Yoona and Minho stopped their bickering and paid attention to Changmin. Kyuhyun stopped typing, and Victoria was already attentive. Changmin drew his breath as he made the announcement.

“We’ve got a new case, team.”

Victoria nodded. “We’re in…”

“Let me guess – a stab to the heart, no clues, and just one dead body.” Kyuhyun said dramatically, teasing Victoria. “Like that movie Victoria was talking about a few days ago.”

Changmin shook his head with a sigh. “No, it’s a suicide.”

Minho looked at him in confusion. “We’re sent to investigate a suicide?”

“With one look, it’s categorized as suicide, but we’ve got to investigate it before due to some reasons…” Changmin took a deep breath. “…The victim was found hanging in her apartment from the ceiling, a noose around her neck, the door locked from the inside.”

“Seems like suicide.” Yoona shrugged.

“That’s the problem.” Changmin emphasized. “A few weeks ago, the victim had filed a report to one of the police stations near where she lives.”

“Really?” Victoria was curious. “What sort of report?”

“A stalker report.”

~~~

“And this is the place…?”

Victoria murmured in wonder as they walked towards one of the apartments, surrounded by yellow barriers, supposedly the crime scene. The door leading to the apartment was ajar, since the forensics was yet to start searching the place. Yoona and Minho prepared themselves, nodding at each other, whilst Kyuhyun took out the case folder. Changmin watched over the team, all getting ready to begin their new case.

“The victim’s name is Park Jiyeon, salesgirl at Lotte Department Store.” Kyuhyun read the new case details aloud. “She was found hanging from the ceiling when her neighbors tried to call her name, and then there was no reply, so they broke down the door, found her in this state and called the police.”

“Park Jiyeon?” Minho said the name.

“What, Minho?” Yoona looked at him. “You know her?”

“Wh-what?” He shook his head immediately. “No…no, of course not.”

“How about background information, Kyuhyun?” Victoria asked sharply, just as Yoona was going to question Minho even further. “Like…her issues, how she was found, everything?”

“The forensics wanted us to look at the scene first, so we can categorize the case.” Changmin interrupted as he flipped through his copy of the case folder. “…So far, it’s just a suicide, but with the stalker report, it makes everything kind of questionable.”

Minho gave him a serious nod. “Alright, we’re on it.”

Pushing the door open, Minho and Yoona walked into the crime scene. A young lady hung from the ceiling, her eyes closed, her face pale. They bowed their heads respectfully, saying their rightful prayers before they went around looking at the scene. The place had been slightly messed up, here and there, but there was nothing especially drastic, except for the victim hanging from the ceiling, of course.

“Windows closed, no sign of possible escape…” Minho walked around, examining the small place carefully. “The door has no sign of forced entry, and this sort of door isn’t like the one we had in the first case…This one requires a key-card for entry, and probably you’d need the key to be able to enter.”

“How about the neck markings?” Victoria remembered. “Maybe the noose wasn’t the murder weapon like the case before…?”

Yoona took a look at the corpse. “It’s vertically upwards, quite uneven and deep markings, so yes; the rope was probably the murder weapon. And also, there’s a stool here, so it’s possible that she had killed herself…”

“Suicide note?” Victoria questioned once more.

“I’ve got it here!” Minho called as he found a pink note on the coffee table. “I’m tired of running, I want to stop running, I want to just end it all. Just a few lines, that’s all.” He read out the note. “It sounds pretty suicidal. But still…the place is a bit messed up, isn’t it?”

He saw some of the furniture wasn’t properly placed, or rather, he had this feeling that things were out of place. There were small scratches on the walls, and some parts of the wallpaper had been torn. He didn’t know what, but definitely, it was all a small clue to why she had probably killed herself, or was murdered.

“How do you know it’s not fake?” Victoria purged on. “We need to send the note to forensics, and get them to analyze the handwriting…And you’re right, the place is a bit messed up…”

They were interrupted by a small knock on the door, as Changmin brought in an elderly woman, looking very concerned as she stepped in. They bowed their heads in respect, knowing that they still had to be polite, no matter how much they wanted to just quickly get the analysis of the scene over with.

“She’s one of the neighbors that found Jiyeon-shi.” Changmin said kindly.

“Madam, we’d appreciate if you could tell us anything you know…” Victoria knew what Changmin’s gestures had meant, and she herself had jumped into action. “It will be critical for us to complete the analysis of the crime scene.”

“…Well…” The old lady said softly, at the same time, sadly. “…There were some gangsters a few days ago, that came and threw stuff around… Jiyeon has been in debt for some time… And I thought it was important to tell you this…”

“Gangsters?” Victoria caught on. “What sort of gangsters?”

“I didn’t see their faces, I just heard the noises, and Jiyeon telling them to stop… I think a friend had came over at that time, because I saw one lady come in when I had walked out of my place to water flowers…” The elderly lady said slowly. “Poor Jiyeon, she was in so much pressure I think… But she was such a nice girl; I did not think she would ever…” Then she began to sniffle.

Victoria saw a couple of photo frames on the mantle. Grabbing a random one with the victim’s face, and a couple of other, which seemed to be, same-age or near-age faces, showing it to the elderly lady. “Was it one of these people who came a few days ago?”

The old lady dried her eyes, taking a look at the photo. “Yes, I think this one…” She pointed at a girl with dark blonde hair. “I think it was this one that came… But this group of friends came very often…”

“Looks like we’ll have to find out who they are, then.” Kyuhyun commented as he stopped writing, and closed his case folder. “So far, it seems pretty much like suicide. I don’t think we’ll particularly need an autopsy, considering the forensics team should be quite busy with all the other cases going on…”

Victoria nodded. “I think you’re right, it looks like a suicide as well. We’ll just take a look a bit more and finalize things…”

“So…it’s a suicide?” Changmin asked as he looked.

“There’s a suicide note, there’s a suicide motive, and there seems to be no way of getting out unless someone else had the key-card.” Minho agreed as he came over. “I think this should be it…”

“Apricot.”

Yoona had been examining the scene, but she had found herself more curious about the corpse. She had this instinct, this gut feeling that things weren’t just as simple as they looked from the cover. The whole thing about presume suicide, she just didn’t think so. She had came closer to the corpse, and her face was a few inches away from the corpse when she-

“Apricot.” Yoona repeated herself.

“What?” Victoria asked as she looked at Yoona. “What do you mean ‘apricot’?”

“You can’t close the case as a suicide.” Yoona’s decision was immediate as she looked at her team-mates gravely. “It’s not suicide…its murder.”

Minho’s eyes widened. “Yoona…why?”

“There’s an apricot smell from her mouth.”

“Maybe she ate something apricot.” Changmin suggested. “Maybe-“

Kyuhyun had turned his head sharply to look at Yoona the moment she said her words. “No, Changmin. Apricot doesn’t usually leave a strong scent, especially considering she has been left here for a few hours. It would have at least been less strong, but if Yoona was able to smell it…” He was shocked as he considered the thought in his mind. “…Yoona, you don’t think…”

Yoona nodded solemnly. “Yes Kyu, it’s … potassium cyanide.”

~~~

“How would the murderer get in, and how would the murderer get out?”

Victoria’s words were sharp as she sat in the meeting room, pondering about it all. Kyuhyun, Yoona and Minho were waiting there as well, engaged in discussion about the case. Changmin was yet to arrive with the results from the forensics to find the final cause of death, together with the timing.

“Key-card.” Minho’s answer was immediate.

Kyuhyun shook his head with a frown. “I went around asking the neighbors – no one came yesterday, and Jiyeon had went out only once yesterday, then she came back at around 10.30pm. The time of death was definitely yesterday, but if it’s poison…then I’m not sure…”

“She wouldn’t have the strength, to hang herself in that noose, and besides, if she took a high dosage of potassium cyanide to kill herself, it doesn’t make sense to hang herself again.” Yoona pointed out a-matter-of-factly. “If it’s a double way like this, I think I’d know how the murder was committed.”

“What-“

Victoria was about to ask, when Changmin walked in, wearing a very grave expression. He held the results in his hands, making the entire team sit up straighter, looking at him with much anticipation. The results were even worse than he had presumed it to be, at least, a lot more complicating.

“The cause of death was suffocation.” He announced. “Yesterday night, about 11pm, she died.”

“But, I thought there was the scent of potassium cyanide?” Victoria was confused.

“There was potassium cyanide found.” Changmin confirmed. “113mg, about that.”

“Potassium cyanide’s lethal dose is 200 to 300mg, or more.” It was Kyuhyun’s turn to take the lead. “Potassium cyanide, if not taken with a lethal dose, won’t kill someone, but it could make the person feel dizzy, or be in a so-called trance, almost like fainting, but they are still slightly aware of their surroundings.” He turned to look at Yoona. “I think Yoong would know…how the murder went.”

“The after-effects of potassium cyanide come at around half an hour after ingestion.” Yoona got the cue. “Not any earlier 10pm, she probably consumed it, went home in the right state, became really dizzy, and after that, was hung up to the noose by the murderer.”

“The murderer would have to be strong, then?” Victoria asked carefully.

“Yes and no.” Kyuhyun continued. “Park Jiyeon was probably in a really weak state, so she wouldn’t be able to struggle, and then all the strength the murderer would need, would probably be just to be able to lift Park Jiyeon to the noose.”

“So what you’re saying is, the murder was premeditated?” Victoria did not waste a second in asking about the details.

Yoona nodded. “Wherever she went before she was killed…she had ingested the potassium cyanide. Then she had walked back to her apartment, in a neutral state. But then she had began to feel weak in the room, then the murderer, who was most probably watching, had watched her in that weak state, and carried her to the noose, letting her hang to her death.”

“The key of this would probably lie with where she had gone…” Changmin agreed with her, thinking it over in his mind. “But still, even with the place she’s gone, how is it possible for someone to give her potassium cyanide without her knowing? And how did the murderer enter the apartment? And what was the motive? There are all these questions.”

Victoria then remembered. “What did she file for, in her stalker report?”

“All she requested for was protection, because she felt that someone was following her…” Kyuhyun took a look at the report. “But she wasn’t able to identify any possible stalkers, so they rejected the request, and it’s probably just the gangsters following her, since she’s under a lot of debt.”

“Maybe…” Victoria sighed. “Gosh this is even more confusing. I don’t even know where to start…”

“Minho, do you have anything?” Changmin asked, noticing Minho hadn’t said much throughout the whole discussion. “You haven’t said…anything about the case…”

Minho flinched, shaking his head immediately. “No, nothing…I didn’t think of anything.”

“Alright then, we end it here for today, team.” Changmin closed his case folder. “We’ll discuss more about it tomorrow, and we’ll start looking for a direction tomorrow. Y’all must be really tired…”

Yoona was barely paying attention to Changmin as she looked at Minho. Just before the case, before they investigated the crime scene, he had been all quirky and cheerful, as he usually was. But she couldn’t help but feel that there was definitely something bothering him, something about the case that he was probably unsure, insecure about. As she watched him, she knew there was one thing for sure.

She was going to find out what he was insecure about.

~~~

“There’s something wrong, isn’t there?”

She was clear-cut and straight-to-the-point as he walked next to her, on their way home. She hadn’t stop observing his movements, his gestures, his actions, and tried to deduce something from it all. But still, as she remembered all the small things he had done since they had investigated the crime scene, she still stuck to her original thoughts – he was worried.

He looked at her, feigning confusion. “Wh-what are you talking about? Don’t worry, there’s nothing, nothing wrong at-“

“I’m a detective, you moron.” Yoona snapped harshly, cutting him off before he could give her any excuses. “I’ve only known you for a few weeks, but we’ve been spending so much time together that I can read you like a book. Shut up with the lies, and tell me, or else you’re just going to be indirectly obligating me to investigate you.”

He chuckled in defeat as he looked at her. “Never miss a thing, don’t you?”

“Look Minho, I’m not Victoria. I can’t read your mind, I can’t profile you.” Yoona said her words simply and honestly. “But I know, I’d know, when something’s not right.”

“You’ve learnt a lot from the past case, haven’t you?” He tried to wander off the topic once more.

She grabbed his arm, stopping him. “Minho, I’m letting you stay at my place for the moment being, and to do this, I need to trust that you won’t keep anything from me.” She looked at him, concerned. “You need to tell me what’s wrong, alright? Even if you can’t tell me everything, it’s okay, but at least you’ve got to-“

“You need to trust me, Yoona.” He gazed into her eyes. “…You just need to trust me, okay?”

“Minho, what?”

He placed his hands on her shoulder, staring right at her. “Things are going to happen, and I know not everything will follow the way we want it to, but before anything can happen, you’re going to have to listen to me, okay? Listen to me good.”

She nodded, but was still half-confused. “Okay…?”

“Promise me that no matter what happens, you’re going to trust me.”

“I will, of course, but-“

“Promise me you won’t waver, alright?”

“What do you-“

“And…” He took a deep breath. “I know things won’t go smoothly cos’ you’re such a danger magnet, so if anything happens to me and I can’t help you…Make sure you’ve got either Kyuhyun or Changmin by your side to help you.”

She became more and more curious by each second. “I don’t understand a single thing you’re saying.”

“You don’t have to understand, for now you don’t.” He said softly as he released her, gripping his hand in his as they continued to walk along the street. “I just don’t want you to get into danger again, and I just want to make sure that if anything happens, there’s going to be one person who believes me-“

“Does this have something to do with Park Jiyeon?” She deduced immediately. “…Is there something you don’t want me to understand or…?”

He sighed, chuckling with much wonder. “I don’t understand much of it myself, either. It’s just like your instincts when you talked to Jessica, last time. It’s just a gut feeling, you know? You’d know, right?”

She wasn’t fully convinced, but she knew she shouldn’t probe any further. “…Yeah, okay then.” She thought about it slowly. “Minho…what happens if I’m not able to trust you, or something happens that I can’t trust you, or lose trust-“

“That will be up to you to decide.” He smiled kindly. “I’ll try not to expect from you, but… If you trust me, you’d believe in me.”

“I-“

“This case…it will depend on you.”

~~~

“Yoona..? Hey, Yoona!”

Yoona had been spacing out, captivated by her own thoughts as she was jolted back into reality by one of her colleagues at the café she was working at in the morning. She took the morning shift, and she had left home early, so she couldn’t purge on about the issue to Minho. But his words had kept her awake all night, wondering what he was talking about.

It depends on me? Every single bit of his words she did not understand. It sounded to her, like the case actually had something to do with him, though she didn’t know how. Why he asked her to trust him, to believe in him, she didn’t understand that either. He wasn’t telling her several things, and it frustrated her.

But at the same time, she knew she had to trust him, or at least, put a little faith in him. He was her friend, after all, one of the people she felt she could trust, after the longest time of standing on her own feet, he had been someone she could truly rely on. She knew she had to believe him, even though there probably were a lot of hidden messages under his words. That she would think about later, and for the moment being, she knew she would keep to the promise he wanted her to follow.

“Sorry, Krystal, I had some stuff I had to think about…” She apologized.

The girl smirked as she put on her apron. “Aren’t you tired, though? Having work in the morning, then after that going to the police department in the afternoon and evening?”

“You’re probably more tired.” Yoona smiled good-naturedly. “You have to work the night shifts in the café as well…gosh, I feel sorry that I don’t work enough…”

Krystal waved it off with a smile. “Don’t worry about it, I can handle it. Concentrate on your job. You’re going to be a great detective, I know it.” Krystal gave her two thumbs up.

“Yoona!”

Yoona heard her name faintly being called, and she turned her head to see Minho standing outside the café, waving at her and calling her name. At the same time, she distinctly saw him freeze as his eyes fell on Krystal, and as she turned back to her colleague, she saw her stop for the moment as well. Both of them were staring at each other in surprise, and Yoona barely knew why.

“Krystal…?”

“Oh right.” Krystal snapped out of it, smiling at Yoona once more.

“You know him?” Yoona asked curiously.

“Is he your colleague at the police department?”

Yoona nodded. “…Yeah, I guess so, he’s staying over with me for the time being as well, for…er…” She tried to think of an excuse. “…protection issues.” She concluded her statement carefully.

“I see…” Krystal smiled. “If I’m not wrong, he’s the brother of one of my best friends.”

“Oh really?” Yoona said neutrally. “I see…Well, I’m off for now, I’ll see you tomorrow!”

“Bye Yoona!”

Yoona waved a goodbye to Krystal, pulling off her apron and picking up her bag, rushing out the door and walking with Minho. For some strange reason, though the thing that had happened a moment before seemed like a total casual thing, her instincts were acting up once more, and her conscience was giving her a good, hard kick – something’s wrong.

“You know her, Minho?” She couldn’t stop herself from asking.

“Yeah…” He replied slowly. “I think she was one of Sulli’s friends.”

“Who’s Sulli?”

“Sulli’s my younger sister.” His response was immediate.

At least their answers matched. She had thought that to reassure herself that nothing was wrong, but for some reason, her conscience had not backed off yet. She still felt this inkling, this small little feeling that something was out of place. She was yet to find out what exactly that was, but she knew that things were going to get messy, and sooner or later, she would just have to piece the puzzle together once more.

“Oh.”

~~~

“-and I really think that you’re wrong, Changmin. There has to be a reason, or something-“

“I’m serious, Victoria.”

Minho and Yoona entered the office to hear Victoria and Changmin speaking in hushed tones, stopping abruptly the moment the two walked in. Victoria stared at her palms guiltily, half-unsure as they entered, making Yoona feel slightly suspicious. Changmin just took a deep breath as he stepped forward, as if getting himself ready for something.

“Is there something wrong?” Yoona took the initiative to ask.

But Changmin ignored this question.

“Minho, you’re not allowed to be a part of the investigation for this case.”

~~~