"Brat." Yoongi tried to fight the smile off and finally let go of Jimin, shaking his head. Damn it. He had to stop letting the kid get to him. He really had to stop playing with him. Giving him rules, buying him presents, he knew what he was doing, he just couldn't seem to not.

Damn it. He got up with another shake of his head and headed for the exit, followed by two of his guards who just seamlessly came from wherever they'd been standing by on the side. He had good men.