Detectives
Episode 1. The River of Silent Oaths / 1
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The mist hangs low over the Xiang River. A body floats near the reeds, tongue removed, wax seal bobbing beside him. Taehyung arrives first, scribbling notes with messy ink-stained fingers. Jungkook approaches silently, surveying the scene with sharp eyes.
Taehyung
Tongue removed. That’s not just murder—it’s a message. Someone wanted silence. Permanent silence. *Squatting beside the body, muttering to himself*
Jungkook
*Steps forward, arms folded*
“The seal’s imperial. Ministry of Rites. That’s not something you lose by accident.”
Taehyung
*Looks up, surprised*
“You noticed that? Huh. Not bad for someone who looks like he just walked out of a sword-fighting manual.”
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Jungkook
*Raises an eyebrow*
“And you look like you fell into an ink pot. Is that your investigation outfit?”
Taehyung
*Grins, unfazed*
“Fashion isn’t part of the job description. Genius is.”
Jungkook
*Dryly*
“Right. Genius. That explains the feather stuck in your hair.”
Taehyung
*Reaches up, pulls it out, shrugs*
“Adds flair. You wouldn’t understand.”
Jungkook
*Smirks slightly*
“I understand discipline. Precision. You know—things that solve crimes.”
Taehyung
*Standing up, brushing off his robes*
“And I understand patterns, motives, and human behavior. You’re the muscle. I’m the mind.”
Jungkook
*Steps closer, voice low*
“Then let’s hope your mind doesn’t get us killed.”
Taehyung
*Smiles sweetly*
“Only if your sword doesn’t trip over my brilliance.”
*Yoongi arrives, watching the two with a raised brow. Jimin trails behind, already worried.*
Yoongi
*To Jimin*
“They’ve known each other for five minutes.”
Jimin
*Softly*
“And they’re already flirting or fighting. I can’t tell.”
Episode 2 : The River of Silent Oaths/2
A foggy riverside hut, early morning. The air smells of fish and damp wood. Old Bao, the fisherman, sits hunched over a bowl of rice porridge, hands trembling. Taehyung and Jungkook arrive to question him.
Taehyung
*Bursts into the hut, robes fluttering, scrolls tucked under one arm*
“Old Bao! We need to talk about what you saw.”
Jungkook
*Follows calmly, eyes scanning the room*
“Maybe knock next time. You nearly scared him into a second death.”
Taehyung
*Rolls eyes*
“Oh please. He’s fine. Look—he’s still chewing.”
Old Bao
*Swallows hard, eyes wide*
“I—I saw a lantern. Red. Flickering. Then a shadow. Tall. Moved like a soldier. I didn’t stay. I ran.”
Jungkook
*Steps forward, voice steady*
“Did you see the face? Anything unusual about the way they moved?”
Old Bao
“No face. Just the way they walked. Heavy steps. Confident. Like they knew the river.”
Taehyung
*Jots notes quickly, ink smudging*
“Red lantern… symbolic. Usually used in rituals or secret meetings. Or maybe someone just likes dramatic lighting.”
Jungkook
*Dryly*
“Or maybe someone’s trying to distract you with symbolism while they get away with murder.”
Taehyung
*Looks up, mock offended*
“Excuse me, I happen to be very good at reading symbolism. It’s called nuance.”
Jungkook
*Smirks*
“It’s called overthinking.”
Taehyung
*Steps closer, pokes Jungkook’s chest lightly*
“And you’re underthinking. You see a sword and assume it solves everything.”
Jungkook
*Grabs Taehyung’s wrist gently, eyes serious*
“I see danger and I act. You see danger and you flirt with it.”
Taehyung
*Blushes slightly, pulls back*
“I don’t flirt with danger. I interrogate it. Thoroughly.”
Old Bao
*Whispers*
“Are you two… together?”
Both:
*Simultaneously*
“No!”
Taehyung
*Clears throat, flustered*
“Anyway. Jungkook, can you check the riverbank again? Look for footprints. I’ll talk to Bao about the lantern.”
Jungkook
*Turns to leave, muttering*
“Try not to fall into the river while you’re being thorough.”
Taehyung
*Calls after him*
“Try not to brood so hard you miss the obvious!”
*Outside, Jungkook crouches by the mud, tracing footprints. Two sets—one light, one heavy. The heavy ones drag slightly, as if pulling something.*
Jungkook
“Two people. One dragging. One guiding. The light steps are careful… deliberate.”
*Taehyung joins him, holding a sketch of the seal.*
Taehyung
“Found out the seal was meant for Scholar Ren. He’s been trying to expose corruption in the Ministry.”
Jungkook
*Still focused on the ground*
“Then someone wanted that message buried. Literally.”
Taehyung
*Softly*
“You’re good at this. Even if you’re annoyingly quiet.”
Jungkook
*Glances at him*
“You’re loud. But you see things others miss.”
Taehyung
*Smiles*
“Compliment accepted. You’re not so bad yourself.”
Episode 3 : The River of Silent Oaths/3
Palace infirmary, early evening. The room is quiet, lit by flickering lanterns. The body lies on a silk-covered table. Jimin prepares his tools, while Taehyung and Jungkook stand nearby, tension simmering.
Jimin
*Soft voice, adjusting his gloves*
“He was poisoned. The tongue was removed after death. Whoever did this wanted to make sure he couldn’t speak—even in death.”
Taehyung
*Leaning in, eyes sharp*
“Poison first. That’s calculated. Not impulsive. Someone planned this.”
Jungkook
*Arms crossed, watching Taehyung pace*
“Or someone wanted it to look planned. You ever consider that?”
Taehyung
*Stops pacing, turns to Jungkook*
“Are you questioning my logic again?”
Jungkook
*Smirks*
“I’m questioning your habit of jumping to conclusions before the body’s cold.”
Taehyung
*Mock gasp*
“I do not jump. I glide. Elegantly. Through deduction.”
Jungkook
*Deadpan*
“You tripped over a scroll this morning.”
Taehyung
*Blushes, mutters*
“That scroll was aggressive.”
Yoongi
*Interrupts, voice dry*
“Can we focus? Jimin, what kind of poison?”
Jimin
*Gently lifts a small vial*
“Crushed belladonna. Mixed with powdered lotus root. Rare. Only used by high-ranking officials.”
Taehyung
*Eyes widen*
“Which means someone in the palace. Someone with access.”
Jungkook
*Steps closer to the body, inspecting the courier’s robes*
“There’s a tear near the collar. Like someone grabbed him. Hard.”
Taehyung
*Quietly*
“He struggled. Even poisoned, he tried to fight.”
Jimin
*Softly*
“He was brave. But he didn’t stand a chance.”
Taehyung
*Turns to Jungkook, voice low*
“Do you think it was Zhao?”
Jungkook
*Pauses, then nods slowly*
“He’s the only one with motive, access, and the strength to do this.”
Taehyung
*Sighs, rubbing his temples*
“This case is getting messier by the hour.”
Jungkook
*Reaches out, gently pulls a scroll from Taehyung’s tangled sleeve*
“You’re going to lose half your notes if you keep stuffing them like that.”
Taehyung
*Snatches it back, flustered*
“I have a system!”
Jungkook
*Smirking*
“Chaos isn’t a system.”
Taehyung
*Grinning*
“It is when I’m in charge.”
Yoongi
*To Jimin, muttering*
“They’re going to drive me insane.”
Jimin
*Smiling softly*
“They’re kind of sweet, though. In a chaotic, sword-and-scroll kind of way.”
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