"That's what I thought, boy. So much for sweet and soft, huh?" Cheon grabbed him by his hair to pull him along, only switching it up after a few steps and leading him by the collar instead. He unlocked the door and pushed Ten in first, gesturing to him right away. "On your knees."

He walked in, letting the door fall shut behind him and Tae immediately started fighting his cuffs, doing what he could to get to him. "I'll kill you!" He didn't even sound scared, just angry. For now. "I'll kill you, you fucking bastard!"

Cheon just watched him, clearly not impressed, finally taking out the gun he'd taken from Tae. The gun Tae had gotten from Namjoon. It was just a gun, nothing special to it, but Tae liked it a lot. He had never really gotten a present from anyone other than Jimin before and this gun symbolised a lot of trust that Namjoon put into him. Right now he stilled, because Cheon was pointing the gun right at him, arm outstretched. "Kill me with that nice gun you got there? I should shoot you the way I got Suga's golden boy. I hear he survived. Shame, that."

He stepped closer and shoved the gun right against Tae's stomach. "Doubt he'd have survived if I shot him from up close."

After a moment he turned his head to smile at Jimin. "Hi, Jimin. I missed you."