"He'll find me. He'll come. He'll come get me and it'll be okay." Jimin told himself as he tried to breath. If anyone would get him, it was Yoongi and he had to be looking, right? He had to be. He closed his eyes and just tried his best to picture Yoongi, to not cry and focus on how safe he truly was. "And Namjoon-hyung. He'll come to find us. He'll help too. It'll be okay."

Well, he had to tell himself that because the alternative was horrifying.

Ten choked, he tried his best to relax his throat but Cheon was moving too fast and he couldn't breath properly. He whimpered in pain and reached out, trying to steady himself against Cheon. He felt horrible. Truly horrible. He didn't know what to do now, he didn't know how to undo what he'd done. He just knew he'd done it.