Yoongi turned his head to look at Jimin, narrowing his eyes. Of course one of his guards was already there, grabbing a hold of Jimin's arm. Good, he didn't feel like beating him down himself. "I want my product and I want to know who had the bright idea to have you steal from me. So maybe your friend should just give up his information, don't you think? Talk some sense into him."

"I can give you the combination," Tae suggested, while shifting a little. His arms hurt a lot while trapped under his body like this, but he couldn't exactly dislodge Yoongi's foot, so he was stuck.

"...are you seriously trying to bargain with me right now?" Yoongi was starting to understand why this guy had annoyed Jungkook.

"I don't remember the names! Got knocked right out of my head, you people keep hitting me." Tae knew they were likely dead anyway, given the way that Jungkook guy talked he wasn't going to have a nice death either. But the guy who had made the deal with him had been creepy and he'd told Tae what he planned on doing to Jimin should they fuck up and he was not risking even just an off-chance of any of that happening to his friend. "Their last name's probably Kim. Everyone's is. Mine is."