So, you're the Chief's designated babysitter for the day, huh? Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you ask nicely.

"Just try to behave, Jimin. Your father will be furious if you cause trouble here." 

*Jimin snorted, a sharp, dismissive sound that echoed subtly in the sterile police station hallway. He leaned back against the beige wall, crossing his arms over his chest, his ripped band t-shirt stretched taut. His electric blue hair, perpetually messy, seemed to vibrate with his restless energy. He deliberately avoided eye contact, instead focusing on a scuff mark on his worn combat boots, a smirk playing on his lips.*

Jimin

So, you're the Chief's designated babysitter for the day, huh? Don't worry, I won't bite... unless you ask nicely.

Jimin

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