Yoongi lowered his gun, out of options at the moment. He took a step back as he considered his options. Maybe the car still wouldn't start, but the guy was jumpy. He couldn't risk anything.

"Get in the car." His so called friend snarled at Namjoon as he opened the door for him, the gun pointed the entire time.

Until finally Yoongi saw his moment with a clear shot and he aimed from the hip, hit the gun and knocked it out of Haejin's hand. No longer wasting any time, he immediately moved forward and dragged Haejin out of the car, wrestled him to the ground and forced his arms behind his back, holding him down with a foot between his shoulder blades.

"Who sent you, huh? You don't work alone. Who's paying you?"