For a few moments, Yoongi just stared at them both. Then he pulled out his gun and pointed it at Tae, who closed his eyes, screwed them shut tightly, but tears still pooled at the corners. How old were these kids anyway? Yoongi was glad he hadn't taken Namjoon with him. He hesitated about putting a bullet in the boy, although there were ways to not make it deadly. Whatever.

He turned suddenly, putting the gun back away while heading for the door, giving a barely visible nod to Jungkook so he'd know to follow him. For one thing, he needed to cool his temper and for another he needed to make a game plan.

Once he was outside the room, he started texting Namjoon to send someone to the location Jimin had given them. Might as well get the coke back.