No one dared to react, even if they wanted to. The fear was there, no one wanted to take the risk. The room was silent. Namjoon smirked and told the men to get ready, they were going out to the car.

Jungkook was too afraid to feel assured by anything, it was another strange man taking him, another different place and still no Eomma, no TaeTae-hyung, no one he knew. He whimpered lightly and squirmed in the hold, knowing better than to cause a fuss by now. He just tried to cry silently against the scary man.

Namjoon waited for Yoongi to be next to him before smiling a little. "Three dollar? You still got it." Still a hustler. "Come on, let's get the fuck out of here."