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#taekookau a/b/o where forensic anthropologist Taehyung is assigned to a task force, formed to investigate a series of serial killings with alphas as targets. As the only omega on the team, he is eager to prove himself. Now, if only the lead detective weren't his ex husband.
Or, bitter exes taekook are forced to work together on an important case, and it's absolutely imperative that they maintain professional decorum at all times. But it's hard, when old feelings were never laid to rest and new romantic rivals are waiting right around the corner.
Tags : Alpha Jungkook/ Omega Taehyung. Exes to Lovers. Co workers. Jealousy/Pining. They're both very petty and possibly immature Angst/ Violence/ Graphic depictions of said violence. Murder and Mayhem Minor Character Death.
💍💍💍CHAPTER ~ 1💍💍💍
"Wait ! Wait! Wait!! Please for the love of God, hold the fucking elevator!! " Kim Taehyung's shrill cry of desperation rang through the lobby of the Seoul Police Department, a daily occurrence if one was being honest, but still... fascinating to watch nonetheless.
For one thing the omega was still wearing the same clothes as he had on the previous evening, and that meant he hadn't gone home. Which implied he had gone bar hopping on a work night like the reckless idiot he was, and had either ended up crashing on some park bench,
Or going home with yet another stranger, who wouldn't give a fuck about him come morning. And Judging by the livid purple marks blooming under the misbuttoned shirt, it was definitely the latter. But as his best friend, Yoongi tried not to judge. He pressed the hold button.
Taehyung skidded straight into the elevator, knocking the briefcase out of old Mr Han's spider like limbs, making the man tremble in fright. "Sorry, sorry.. " The omega apologized, bowing a dozen times, before turning to Yoongi with a sheepish look on his face. "I'm so-"
"Save it. " Yoongi rolled his eyes, pressing the top floor where the forensic anthropology department was located, his eyes narrowed and lips set in a thin line because he was still mad. "My phone ran out of battery life. " Taehyung whined, pawing at him, " I was going to call!"
The people in the elevator were staring and nothing bothered Yoongi more than being stared at. Which is why he had no idea why he had decided, at the tender age of eight, to become friends with one Kim Taehyung. Because his goal in life seemed to be just that: being a spectacle.
Don't get him wrong. Yoongi loved Taehyung deeply. He would do anything for him. But sometimes, just sometimes, he wished his best friend would grow out of the impulsive recklessness of a teenager. Taehyung was so dismissive of his own safety, it terrified him.
They rode up to the twelfth floor and Yoongi waited till they were out on the deserted hallway before rounding on the omega, whacking him with the strap of his messenger bag. "You need to fucking get your shit together Kim Taehyung!! It's a Wednesday morning !! "
"Ow ow ow... " Taehyung whimpered, holding both hands over his head in defense. "I know.. I know... I'm sorry, GiGi... " He pouted, the childhood nickname melting off most of Yoongi's ire in a second. The older omega sighed before hugging him close. "Don't scare me like that."
Taehyung relaxed in his hold for a second before pulling back to grin at him. "You won't believe what I got last evening.. "He said excitedly. Yoongi smiled. " An STD?" Taehyung frowned smacking him in the arm. "Shut up. I got a letter from HQ. It's about the taskforce."
"Oh.. And??" Yoongi grinned, the excitement on Taehyung's features already telling him what the news was. But he waited, knowing how hard Taehyung had worked for this. "And I got in!!! I'm going to be a part of the taskforce!! I'm going to work with all those amazing officers!"
Yoongi laughed, ruffling the younger's hair though he was so much taller than him. "And I was so excited but you know who's going to be heading the taskforce.. " Taehyung pouted. "El Diablo? " "The very same. So I texted him right? Like the civil, mature adult that I am... "
"Debatable but go on... " "Do you know what he did? " Taehyung demanded, shrill and petulant. " He blocked me! Blocked me! " He sighed. " So then I got really mad and I called him from my work phone and screamed at him. " He grimaced, " Then I felt bad and got drunk. "
Yoongi sighed. "You need to get a grip on yourself when it comes to that man. " He said quietly and Taehyung nodded. "I know... I know... I'm sorry.. It's just that he makes it so hard you know. And do you know he's dating, that bitch from the prosecutor's office now? "
"Taehyung.... " "The same person who called me unprofessional in front of all those people in court..." He glared at the memory of it. " Like I knew his taste was terrible, seeing as he dumped me... But to sink that low? Now I feel bad I ever let him touch me. "
Yoongi stayed quiet, pretending he didn't notice the very obvious hurt in Taehyungs eyes. If he did the omega would only deny it, but Yoongi knew him well. The divorce had taken a toll on Taehyung, a huge toll and Yoongi knew that the wound may have aged but it hadn't healed .