Ten could barely breath, he closed his eyes and tried his best not to cry. He'd never been in a situation like this, knowing that someone like Cheon was his only chance to survive. Tae's words really drove it home, they knew he was a traitor and they'd kill him. He winced at the pain on his back and fought back any tears. He wasn't really a crier but this was getting to him. He didn't want to have his fingers broken. He was so damn weak.

Jimin stared up at Ten as the other moved forward, clambering onto the mattress without the use of his hands. Shit! He did his best to try and move away, drawing his legs up. "Ten, stop! Stop it, God, you don't have to listen to him! Look at what he did to you. It's not your fault, we know that."

"You're lying to me." Cheon said so. And that was all he had right now. "You're going to kill me anyway." With that, he wriggled his way in between Jimin's legs and tried to undo his fly with his teeth.