"Shit, you have to stop fighting it." Ten cursed against Jimin's leg, knowing that these two would always fight and he got that, he knew how to do that too but with Cheon, it didn't matter. Especially now. He had nothing. That meant he had nothing to lose, he could do this all day and what would happen? Death? That was going to happen anyway.

"No! God, no! Don't shoot him, please." Jimin didn't want Tae to die, he couldn't stand to watch his best friend go out like this. He always tried so hard to protect him. "Please, Cheon. If you don't kill him I'll-- I'll do whatever you want, please!"

Whatever it took to stop this.