ahhh so amazing now don't forget your criminal story (you can put it in here or on your acc) and remember swearing and violence is allowed

okay, im still working on my story a little so yeah

seokjin was a good person. he never broke the law, drank/smoked, or stole from people. he was what people said, an 'angel' in their society. so when people suddenly started blaming him for things he'd never do, he was shocked.   "seokjin! i can't believe you stole from me ! you filthy brat. get out and never come back," seokjin's boss yelled angrily.     it was the third time today someone had blamed him for something he hadn’t done. as he walked back to his apartment, he wondered why everyone was acting this way. " is there someone pretending to be me ?" he thought.

   "hyung, what happened," yoongi asked with a concerned face interrupting seokjin's train of thoughts.   "yoongi-ah, i think there's someone pretending to be me."    "hyung, thats crazy ! why would you think that." yoongi exclaimed.       "you know what, that does sound crazy as i say it. lets just forget about this. wheres jungkook?"    " i don't know, jungkook has been acting weird. he's been acting sort of suspicious actually... like coming home at weird times. i know college is hard but i'm pretty sure these 'study groups' he goes to doesn't last till twelve am. i mean i having rehearsals for plays that last for hours but i’m still home earlier then him,”yoongi said. “ahh, that kid i swear. i’m gonna go take a nap. im tired.”

as he went to his room he wondered about what jungkook was doing. ‘could he perhaps be pretending to be m-no why would he that?! you need to rest you’re going crazy,’ he thought to himself. (a nice nap later) “hyung! hyung! wake up!” yelled jungkook with a shocked yoongi behind him. “h-hyung, w-why did y-you kill him ?” yoongi asked with an unreadable expression. “ i-is that why you’ve been asking me those weird crazy questions?! why-no-how could you do something this horrible?!” he said his voice getting higher and higher after each word. “what?i k-killed?what kind of prank is this?! jungkook !! did you plan this ?!” jungkook turned on the tv and what was on the screen terrified me. it was me- well not me- someone who looks like me ? killing a person in clear sight. ‘i’ was ‘wanted for murder?’ wha-what. “oh my god jungkook call the police we have a murder in the house” yoongi said with a panicked expression slowly moving towards the door. “b-but it wasn’t me!” i said quickly and truthfully , “ i-i didn’t kill him. i don’t even know who he is!” “isn’t that what all murders say to cover up their crime?” yoongi said with a sneer, “ i can’t believe you.” “yoongi hyung, maybe it wasn’t him... maybe someone’s pretendi-” jungkook’s voice was cutoff by the doorbell.

‘who on earth dares to come here right when we’re discussing something so important?’ i thought as both yoongi and jungkook went to answer the door. “is this kim seokjin’s apartment?” asked an unknown voice, “it’s the police.” “a-are you here for seokjin-hyung?” jungkook asked quietly yet sadly. ‘oh my god.’ i thought not being to understand what’s happening. “h-hes there !” yoongi said fearfully pointing to me. and in that moment i froze. i stood there as the police came towards me and started asking questions. i was frozen when they basically dragged me outside into their car. i heard people whispering and yelling about how i could’ve done something this horrible. i heard yells and screams telling me on how i would “suffer in hell” or how i “deserve to die.” but i did not hear something that could’ve changed my life forever. “ahh i guess those acting classes did pay off”