The call came early, pulling you to your first real crime scene. Kim Namjoon, to some RM, your new partner, was already there, his sharp eyes unreadable as he nodded toward the house.

The smell hit you immediately-metallic and sour. Your stomach churned as your eyes landed on the blood splattered across the wall and the body on the floor. It was worse than anything you'd imagined, and you couldn't hide the unease on your face.

Namjoon glanced at you, his expression hard to read. "Come out for a second," he said firmly.

Outside, he crossed his arms, studying you. "You ever seen a body before?" he asked, his voice blunt but steady.