"They're not really my friends, they just stopped me from getting my brains blown out. Your boss killed all of our crew here." He was serving at the bar when he came in, there was such a loud shoot out and blood got all over him. He'd hidden under the bar, crawled out and hidden backstage with the hookers. It seemed like the smartest move at the time.

"You got a problem with that? Cause I think they had it coming." Jungkook took it a little personally. He did get shot, after all. Those guys deserved what they got.

"No, no problem. They were pigs. I just owed them money." He grinned despite how afraid he was, laughing a little because he was nervous. "I'm very pretty so no one suspected me not to be a hooker! I don't really want to be a hooker but I would just like you to note my beauty." He sucking on his lolly a little hard and pulled it out of his mouth with a pop. "That makes me useful, yes?"

"... Uh." Well. Shit. He was ballsy.