"Oh please, like any of you kids read any more. I swear, the literacy of your generation. Not even Kookie reads and he was top of his class." Namjoon ranted like the bitter old man he was, crouching down and pulling out a gift box. It was beautiful, sleek and black - the perfect gift for Tae inside. "I chose it with Jimin while waiting for you to recover and I purchased it. Yoongi handled the shipping and taxes. It's a thank you from us and a way of saying how much we appreciate you."

He opened the box for Tae and held it out, at a distance, so he could see it. It was not just a new gun, it was gold, shiny and looked cool as hell. They put so much effort into picking the perfect gun for him. "We'll train you up on it. I need you in the field more with me. I need brave men like you."