[M] File #15: Eunjae (1/2)

Before you begin reading this chapter, I'd like to say that there is a whole load of smut ahead, more than I usually write (yes it was very uncomfortable but necessary), and there's girlxgirl as well (first time for everything lol). So if you're not comfortable with reading it, you can skip it. I'll help you out. If Gwangju is in red, you know there is smut, and you can skip that until the arc in Gwangju ends.  <strong style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.6;">Incheon"Eunjae."Dongwoon turned around at the mention of her name, and glanced at the shorter girl curiously. Eunjae arched her brows at Jaejoong, who was looking at her with an unreadable expression across his face.

"We need to talk." He began. "The investigation team. We need to ask you something."

"Okay." Eunjae nodded, looking at Dongwoon with a worried expression. He smiled wistfully, knowing that Eunjae didn't want to be questioned after the rigorous interrogation with Hyunseung that had exhausted her slightly. However, forcing a smile, she followed him into the room, where all the other task force members were waiting for her. She grinned as she spotted her brother at the far end of the room, and slowly moved towards him. The smile on her face at the happiness of seeing him after a long day, turned upside down when she saw the forlorn look on his face. She immediately sat down next to him, taking his hand in hers."What's wrong, Jongup?" She asked quietly. He shook his head, refusing to look at her. Eunjae stood up, glaring the tall figure in front of her.

"What did you do to my brother?" She growled at Doojoon. He gave her an emotionless look as he shook his head.

"We did nothing." Doojoon shrugged. "But rather, it was something he said."

"What did you make Jongup talk about, Doojoon?" She snarled."About your father."Eunjae froze. She blinked rapidly, trying to process the newfound information. She immediately sat back down, looking at him with aghast."Dad's ill." Eunjae sighed heavily. "He's been ill for a while, that's why he left Jongshil oppa in charge.""Eunjae, cut the crap."Jaejoong looked at her incredulously, ignoring Jongup's glare."We both know that's not the case." He said quietly. "Why don't you start from the beginning?"Eunjae looked at him sadly, before glancing around at Doojoon and everyone else. Kikwang, Jina, Yoseob, and Junhyung, their eyes were burning with curiosity. She glanced at Dongwoon. His eyes, too, showed his strong desire to know... but she could see the worry in them too.Taking a deep breath, she began."My father was in an affair with my mother." She said quietly – however the silence was enough for everyone else to catch on to what she said.

"And well," Eunjae said hesitantly. "My father is the owner of Moon Enterprises."Her voice was beginning to clam up. She paused for a while, before looking up at everyone else."My father was suddenly ill, so it was publicly announced that my elder brother, Moon Jongshil, would take over the business while my father slowly recovered. That's the official story anyway."

"These records..." Jina spoke up, glancing down at her iPad as she spoke. "They date back to fifteen years ago."

"Yeah. I was only nine." Eunjae said quietly.

"So what actually happened?" Junhyung asked immediately. "You said that your father's illness was the official part of the story."

"Listen, I know you don't want to tell us, Eunjae." Yoseob said tentatively. "But this might help with the case."

"I know." She nodded. "So, dad left Jongup's house on the lie of a business trip when actually, he was coming over to see my mother."

"But that night..." She rasped. "My mother quickly sneaked me upstairs with my younger brother, and told me to hide inside my cupboard. We didn't know what was happening."There was an uncomfortable silence in the air as she spoke. They had a bad feeling about what they were going to hear next. And they were right."I couldn't contain my curiosity any longer. We got out of the cupboard. We went down to the kitchen, and-""She and her brother found our father's and their mother's bodies hacked into pieces, arranged on a white sheet." Jongup spoke up, tightly gripping onto his sister's hand. Eunjae nodded, avoiding everyone's eyes that were drilling into her.A discomforting silence filled up the room, and Eunjae wanted to scream."That's the same as the current murders." Kikwang spoke up, finally breaking the tension. "The M.O."

"Yeah..." Eunjae began. "Ever since I joined the investigation, I had the feeling that... we were dealing with the same person. But I never told you because I wasn't to talk about it."

"You could've saved us so much time and effort, you know." Junhyung looked at her angrily.

"Hey. Like she said, we couldn't talk about it." Jongup snapped. "We didn't want to get our family involved."Junhyung looked at the young male with contempt, his eyes forming slits as he glared at him."Listen, kid." Junhyung growled. "Your family's getting involved anyway. You knew this was bound to happen."

"Junhyung." Doojoon held his hand out. "Don't get carried away."

"Shut up. We might've been able to catch the butchers by now." Junhyung clicked his tongue in anger. "But we had to sit back and watch these innocent girls die."

"Zip it." Dongwoon snapped. "Quit getting personal. This is a goddamn investigation. Not a revenge spree for your ex-girlfriend."Junhyung glared at the younger man, before sitting down at a chair, staring at his can of coke as he thought deeply."Take my sister off the case." Jongup began, but Eunjae took his hand, shaking her head as she smiled at him sadly.

"I can't, Jongup. They need me." She mumbled. "And... I need answers. That's the only reason why I'm still helping them."Jongup looked at her sadly, before giving her a defeated look as he nodded. He understood her desire to find out her parents were murdered in cold blood, and didn't speak against it anymore."Okay-" Doojoon nodded slowly. "Here's what we're going to do. We're going to split up into two teams. One team's going to stay here, carry out investigation from the evidence gathered. The second team will do background investigation on the Moon family. Eunjae, Junhyung, I'm leaving that to you. Well that's that, and today's meeting is adjourned. We'll discuss the details tomorrow."Everyone nodded, before exiting the room, except for Jongup, Eunjae and Dongwoon."I'm sorry you had to tell them, Jongup-" Eunjae sighed as she patted his shoulder. "I know it's hard for you talking about dad-""I'm angry they made you talk about what happened, noona. You don't deserve to relive that again." Jongup stood up, glaring at the table. "They don't deserve your help!"

"Jongup, I need to find out why this man killed Dad. Don't you want to bring him justice?!" Eunjae looked at him tearfully. "We had to cover everything up for the sake of our fucking family business. You expect me to just sit back and let my life move on as if nothing happened nine years ago?!"

"I am not backing down now. This is the best chance I'm getting at bringing justice to him." Eunjae fiercely wiped away her tears. "And I will bring him the justice he deserves."Jongup looked at her angrily, before glaring over at Dongwoon."Listen." He began softly. "I said this before, I'm saying it again. You take care of my sister, you hear? I know you see her as an asset to the case, but-"

"Jongup, I've always seen your sister more than an 'asset' and a co-investigator." Dongwoon said solemnly. "Eunjae's my friend, so rest assured, I'll make sure nothing bad happens to her."

"Thank you." Jongup nodded stiffly, before softening. "I'm sorry for being rude, but I love my sister a lot and I don't want anything to happen to her.""You don't have to worry, Jongup." Dongwoon nodded. "Eunjae is safe with me."GwangjuBekah wrapped her arms around her man's neck. Well, she couldn't actually call him her man – he was a friend. With benefits.She smirked inwardly, mentally patting her back for picking up this handsome, hunk of a guy two days ago. Best. Vacation. Ever.His tongue played around inside her mouth as his fingers fumbled with access card to the hotel room. With a satisfied groan, the door opened behind them, and he pushed her inside. Bekah slammed the door behind them, pushing him against it as her mouth hungrily played with his. He bit her lower lip as he passionately kissed her, shooting feelings of ecstasy through her body as her knees trembled and threatened to give away her balance.Sensing her struggle to stand, the man held her closer to him, gripping her behind in both his hands as he pulled her against his hard member.

Bekah moaned as he straddled her buttcheeks in his palms, gasping into his mouth as she felt his hard-on against her throbbing core. The contact, the proximity they shared, it wasn't enough. She wanted more.She had to be patient though. She knew that he'd reward her best if he had his way."Take off your dress and sit down."He motioned towards the sofa in the corner. She immediately complied, stripping away her white dress to reveal bright red, shocking lingerie."Bad girl. You wore a thong for me." He eyed the red thin strip of cloth that stopped her butt from being completely naked. She sat down on the sofa, letting her arms rest on the sides as she gave him a mischievous smirk.Immediately kneeling down in front of her, he first pulled her into a passionate kiss, his fingers slowly unclasping her bra. As soon as her bra came off, he hungrily kissing one of her breasts, moaning as he kissed and licked at it. The other hand got to work, making slow, torturous circles against her hard nipple. Bekah moaned loudly, unable to hide her ecstasy."Don't moan now." He smirked, as he breathed on her perspiring stomach. "Otherwise I'm going to have to punish you."Bekah nodded forcefully, biting her lip to stop herself from letting out ecstatic sounds.He slowly came down to her red underwear, and he took the hem of it in his teeth, slowly dragging it off her. Bekah took a sharp breath as his nose tickled against the skin of her crotch, refusing to let out a single sound. The man gave her an all-knowing smirk, before using his hands to pull the underwear off her legs. The man took off his shirt, before licking his lips."Baby-" He groaned, his nose again running across the skin of her crotch. "You smell so good."Bekah clenched her jaw shut. Do not moan, do not even think about it-He lifted her legs up and spread them apart, placing them on the arm rests to reveal her throbbing member, moist and longing for him.He made soothing circles around her clit with his fingers, sending shock waves through Bekah's body as her hips slightly lifted off the seat."I'm going to be vicious here, honey." He smiled deviously, before dragging his tongue across her. Bekah's hips rolled against his face, as she held back her screams of pleasure. Exhaling heavily, she firmly held his face against her core, refusing to let him back away as her body danced against his face.He brought her legs over his shoulders, as his tongue now flickered in and out of her, sending her into spasms of ecstasy. She frustratedly grabbed her own breasts and massaged them, hoping to climax sooner. "Good job, baby, now moan for me."Bekah immediately gasped, letting out a hoarse groan as she hit her climax. Her body arched back, and she came on to the sofa and into his mouth."Oh, God, baby-" He groaned, now sucking her clit enthusiastically. "I could get used to this.""I could too." Bekah agreed, letting out a breathy laugh.IncheonYoongi's eyes shot open and he bolted up into a seated position, gasping heavily as he hid his face in his hands. He looked down at his bare torso, which shone with perspiration. He shook uncontrollably, as he struggled to take normal breaths. The images of blood furiously replayed themselves through his mind.That dream. He hadn't seen it in ages.Grabbing a pillow, he hugged it against his chest as he sat in an upright position. m style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.6;">Why did that dream come back to him now? Why did that dream affect him so much?He looked at the time. 7 AM. He had a class today... didn't he? Was it Monday? Or Sunday?

"I can't even think straight-" He grumbled loudly. He took his phone from the window pane, and quickly dialled a number."Hey, Yoongi-yah, don't you have a class at nine?" He felt slightly better, listening to his sister's voice, knowing that she was still okay."Yeah, I do-" He said shakily, his breathing still heavy and uneven.

"You okay, Yoonie?" His sister asked worriedly. "You sound bad, and I know that this is a good line so don't try lying."

"No, I'm not-" He exhaled heavily, hugging his pillow tightly. "Noona, please come over."

"I'll be there. Don't move a muscle."GwangjuKahi looked at the girl next to her curiously. She was pretty good looking, in her opinion. The girl waved at her brother, who she knew as her fellow ex-After School member Bekah's new boyfriend. Boyfriend her ass. More like her sex toy.Rolling her eyes at the pair who slinked away into a dark corner, she looked back at the girl again. Her eyes trailed down from her face to her defined collarbones, and her toned breasts. Her breath hitched slightly as her eyes flickered to her defined ass, and she bit her lip, thinking of how amazing it would be to smack that-"You have a keen eye for both men and women, I see."

The girl spoke up, sidling up to Kahi as she held her wine glass in her hand. Kahi smirked at her, not attempting to deny her bisexuality.

"Wish I could say the same for you, though." Kahi gave her a playful wink.

"Looks like you are in luck." She smirked, placing her hand on Kahi's thigh. "Amelia Lee, openly bi and proud of it."

"Park Jiyoung, but you know me as Kahi, if you follow my music, of course." Kahi grinned.

"Of course, Kahi." Amelia winked, her hand slowly moving inside Kahi's loose dress as it stroked her thigh gently. "I love your voice. It's pretty... hot."Kahi brought her legs closer together. They were in a hidden corner of the house, where Kahi threw her lavish party. There was a door, but it wasn't locked. She was sure people wouldn't come here, but she was still worried in case people decided to stumble upon them in their drunken states."And Kahi, you're pretty hot yourself, you know." Amelia mumbled. her hands reaching Kahi's private part. She gasped with pleasant surprise as her fingers flew across her bare skin.

"No underwear. You were prepared for something like this, huh?" Amelia smirked at Kahi's strained expression. "Baby, spread those hot legs for me."Kahi immediately gave in to Amelia's demands, spreading her legs apart."So fucking wet. I love it." Amelia groaned as her fingers ran across Kahi's crotch, her finger playing with Kahi's moist part. Kahi gasped as her hips spoke for how she felt, rolling against Amelia's hand movements. The gasp soon morphed into a hoarse moan as Amelia's finger went inside her slowly, making her hips buck against her hand. She moaned again as the finger inside her hit her sweet spot.Amelia immediately knelt down in front of her, her wine glass still in hand. She looked up at Kahi."Don't worry." Amelia grinned. "My brother locked the door."Kahi let out a relieved sigh, grinning at her."Kinky." She smirked, before taking off her dress and chucking it aside. She now had nothing on.