"Step back and put your gun down and I'll get Jimin."
Cheon waited and Yoongi complied, moving back a few metres and putting his gun down on the ground, lifting both hands. He wished he had a way of knowing whether J-Hope was in position, but he would just have to trust him. There wasn't really another option.
After a tense moment, Cheon moved, turning down the hallway. He grabbed Ten by the arm when he passed him, dragging him along and back into the room. He let go of him next to Tae, pointing his gun at him for a moment. "I should shoot you right now. You could die with your friend."
Whatever. He had no time for games. Damn Min Yoongi. He moved to undo the handcuffs holding Jimin to the bed, but immediately cuffed his wrists behind his back instead. Since he needed to walk him to the door, he pulled his pants up, even if he didn't bother buttoning them. "I'm going to blow your brains out right in front of your lover," Cheon whispered to Jimin with a smile.
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Cheon waited and Yoongi complied, moving back a few metres and putting his gun down on the ground, lifting both hands. He wished he had a way of knowing whether J-Hope was in position, but he would just have to trust him. There wasn't really another option.
After a tense moment, Cheon moved, turning down the hallway. He grabbed Ten by the arm when he passed him, dragging him along and back into the room. He let go of him next to Tae, pointing his gun at him for a moment. "I should shoot you right now. You could die with your friend."
Whatever. He had no time for games. Damn Min Yoongi. He moved to undo the handcuffs holding Jimin to the bed, but immediately cuffed his wrists behind his back instead. Since he needed to walk him to the door, he pulled his pants up, even if he didn't bother buttoning them. "I'm going to blow your brains out right in front of your lover," Cheon whispered to Jimin with a smile.