"Yeah, it's real gold. I asked Jungkook how much he thinks it was, but he's pouty about it, so I'm pretty sure it's worth more than his." Which, really, was all he needed out of a gun. The gesture meant a lot, no one had ever believed in him the way Namjoon had. "I can't actually shoot it yet. My thumbs are still pretty useless." He moved one thumb a little to show, smiling for a moment. "Listen... I'm not saying it was okay, what you did. But I get that it was a fucked up situation for you. I've been in fucked up situations. I know Cheon is good at making people do things they don't want to do."
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