"The little punk looks pretty bad." Just an observation from the man closest to Yoongi again, he ended up actually taking out his lighter and starting a flame to illuminate his face a little, showing off the darkening bruises. It was Jin who hissed and turned his own face to the side, feeling tears burning in his eyes, but Yoongi stiffened, not exactly comforted by having a flame this close to him.

But still. Seemed to be working, so he had to keep trying. Perhaps openly this time, might as well. "I can listen. If you leave my friends alone."

"Very heroic. Take him." The guy who seemed to be in charge gestured to the others and one of the men dragged Yoongi to his feet, moving him toward the door. Yoongi was scared, but he did what he could not to let it show, instead looking back at the other members and giving the thumbs up. Meanwhile the attention had indeed turned to Namjoon. "Now, you listen up, leader. We'll get your friend to help us out and leave the three of you here. If you try anything, we kill him."

He said it so casually and Jin gasped, feeling like a coward but also not even caring. How could they talk about killing?

"When we wrap up with him, we get you. Then you can tell your agency and families how serious we are, really sell it, like a good leader. And then maybe the four of you will all be all right by the end of this. You got me?"