ARREST ME, MR JEON || JIKOOK✅

5.Filing FIR

Jungkook firmly locked the thief behind bars, the sound of metal clashing against metal echoing through the prison walls. With a dismissive wave of his hand, he lazily retreated to his seat, the weight of his accomplishments evident in the nonchalant grace of his movements.

"DON'T MAKE MY BROTHER TRANSFER YOU AGAIN!" the thief's voice boomed, a last-ditch effort to regain control over the situation. But Jungkook paid no mind, his focus unwavering as he calmly ordered one of his subordinates to begin documenting a formal complaint against the defiant criminal.

The chosen officer gulped audibly, well aware of the impending wrath that awaited him from the thief's powerful brother. The mere thought of the inevitable taunts and jabs that would be directed at him caused a bead of sweat to form on his forehead, his palms growing clammy with trepidation.

Summoning the courage to speak up, the officer hesitantly cleared his throat, seeking Jungkook's attention. "Sir, can I say something?" he ventured, his voice trembling slightly.

"No," Jungkook curtly replied, his tone leaving no room for negotiation.

With a calculated motion, he retrieved the FIR (First Information Report) file from his desk, flipping it open to delve into the intricate details of the complaint lodged against the thief. His eyes scanned the pages, absorbing the nuances of the incident, and delving into the intricate fabric of the village's criminal landscape.

The subordinate cop, his palms sweaty and heart pounding, cautiously approached the group of people who had accused the thief. His eyes darted nervously from one face to another, searching for the courage to address the issue at hand. Finally, he mustered up the strength to speak, his voice quivering ever so slightly.

"Tell me what happened," he stammered, his words hanging in the air like a fragile thread. The people exchanged uneasy glances, fully aware of the potential repercussions that awaited them if they were to cross paths with the thief's influential brother.

The older man among them, his face etched with fear and trepidation, reluctantly stepped forward. His voice trembled as he struggled to find the words, clearly hesitant to enter into a conflict with such high stakes.

"I... I don't want to lodge a complaint," he managed to utter, his voice barely above a whisper. Jungkook raised an eyebrow in response, a deep sigh escaping his lips, tinged with a hint of disappointment.

"Do you want me to put you in prison?" Jungkook's voice cut through the tension, each word delivered with a steely resolve. The threat hung heavy in the air, sending shivers down the old man's spine. Fearful of the consequences that could befall him, he reluctantly acquiesced and proceeded to lodge the complaint against the thief.

As the subordinate cop handed over the FIR to Jungkook, the weight of the situation settled upon his shoulders. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he anxiously awaited Jungkook's reaction. The seasoned officer, unimpressed by the ordeal, accepted the file with a bored expression, his gaze never wavering from its pages.

"Good. Now go and collect the thief's information," Jungkook commanded, his tone laced with weariness. The subordinate cop swallowed hard, his throat dry with anxiety, as he briskly made his way towards the prison to fulfill his superior's orders.

Entering the prison, the cop found himself face to face with the thief, who sat cuffed and confined within the cold, steel bars. Despite knowing full well who the thief was, the cop felt compelled to go through the motions of formality.

"What's your name?" he asked, his voice tinged with a mix of resignation and forced politeness.

"Yoongi. Min Yoongi."The thief, a mischievous glint in his eyes, responded with a meow sign, as if to mock the seriousness of the situation. The cop sighed inwardly, silently resigning himself to the fact that he was dealing with a cunning and unrepentant criminal.

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