Yoongi turned his head to look at Jimin, narrowing his eyes. Of course one of his guards was already there, grabbing a hold of Jimin's arm. Good, he didn't feel like beating him down himself. "I want my product and I want to know who had the bright idea to have you steal from me. So maybe your friend should just give up his information, don't you think? Talk some sense into him."
"I can give you the combination," Tae suggested, while shifting a little. His arms hurt a lot while trapped under his body like this, but he couldn't exactly dislodge Yoongi's foot, so he was stuck.
"...are you seriously trying to bargain with me right now?" Yoongi was starting to understand why this guy had annoyed Jungkook.
"I don't remember the names! Got knocked right out of my head, you people keep hitting me." Tae knew they were likely dead anyway, given the way that Jungkook guy talked he wasn't going to have a nice death either. But the guy who had made the deal with him had been creepy and he'd told Tae what he planned on doing to Jimin should they fuck up and he was not risking even just an off-chance of any of that happening to his friend. "Their last name's probably Kim. Everyone's is. Mine is."
"The combination is enough though, isn't it? Because then you can get your coke back." That seemed enough to call it even, couldn't they just leave it at that. He struggled against the guard, who just held him tighter to stop him from causing any more trouble. "We screwed up, we get it but torturing Tae isn't going to make either one of us more talkative."
"Oh, shut up." Jungkook punched Jimin in the face, tired of hearing him trying to defend them. He didn't need to hear it. "The coke isn't enough. We need the names of the people."
"Yeah, but--" He sniffed a little, his face hurt so much. "I mean... they probably are called Kim." Just saying. Korea.
For a few moments, Yoongi just stared at them both. Then he pulled out his gun and pointed it at Tae, who closed his eyes, screwed them shut tightly, but tears still pooled at the corners. How old were these kids anyway? Yoongi was glad he hadn't taken Namjoon with him. He hesitated about putting a bullet in the boy, although there were ways to not make it deadly. Whatever.
He turned suddenly, putting the gun back away while heading for the door, giving a barely visible nod to Jungkook so he'd know to follow him. For one thing, he needed to cool his temper and for another he needed to make a game plan.
Once he was outside the room, he started texting Namjoon to send someone to the location Jimin had given them. Might as well get the coke back.
Jungkook exhaled loudly, giving Tae and Jimin a death glare as he made his way out. Those kids were fucking lucky that they were alive. Why were they even alive? What the hell? He guessed Yoongi really wanted that name. As they stepped outside, he shut the door firmly and leaned against it. "They're such dumb kids."
Seriously. Really just so dumb. "I don't get it. Why won't they just tell us the name? They're literally going to die if they don't. Why would they have loyalty to a random gang?" It didn't add up.
"No idea, but your Tae is apparently ready to die over it, so who even knows?" There was something there, with the way they reacted to each other, but he had no idea what and it annoyed him. "I need the name or names, Jungkook." Might as well explain it, the boy was here to learn. "No one knows that I'd trust Hoseok enough to store something like that at his place. No one outside the inner circle."
Everyone knew Namjoon was his other half, but it was different with Hoseok. "Whoever sent those idiots knew more than anyone should know. We might have a rat. I need to know whatever they know, what they were told, everything." He looked at Jungkook, just making sure he followed. "You get it, yeah? Why this is so important."
"I know it's important, Yoongi-hyung. I will do my best to get you answers. Just tell me what to do and I'll do it." If there was a rat, he had to find them and kill them for ever betraying them like this. He didn't want to even contemplate who would do that to them - they were supposed to be a team. Teams didn't rat.
"I think the best thing to do is separate them, hurt them and, at the very least, maybe we can play off their love and loyalty for each other. They might give up more if they think the other is in a lot of pain." Which meant making both of them scream near each other. Which Jungkook liked to do. It didn't even have to be real pain, sometimes he just twisted nipples. So funny!
"You just want to hurt that kid, huh?" Couldn't exactly blame him. Yoongi looked at his watch, thinking it over. "You have a point though. You're in charge for now, get them somewhere better suited for that set-up. Place is too soundproof and I'm freezing." Well, it was really cold, even with his coat on. "Let the cute one eat and drink, he's been cooperative. It's important they know that cooperating actually gets perks."
However minor the perks might be. "Just set them up wherever you want. I trust you. I have some stuff to do, but I'll meet you again this afternoon, around three? Get the combination from that kid and send it to Deok-su, I sent him down there. If it's the right combination, maybe let him drink or whatever. Don't be too nice." Not that he thought that'd be a huge worry. "Otherwise, keep them however uncomfortable you want, but no permanent damage until I'm there. All clear?"
"Gotcha, boss." He gestured a guard to come closer and told him to go get their hostages and transport them to the warehouse he liked to use for operations like this. He had a few guys who could help him out. He loved to play these kind of games, Yoongi always gave him the best jobs. As the guard went, he looked at Yoongi and bowed to his respectfully.
"Thank you for this opportunity, hyung. I won't let you down. When you come at three, I will have the combination. I swear."
"I know you won't let me down." It wasn't actually spoken as a threat, which Yoongi might do with someone else, but here there was a degree of warmth to his words. "You already did well so far. I'll see you in a few."
With that he turned and walked out, checking his phone to remind him of his actual schedule.
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"I can give you the combination," Tae suggested, while shifting a little. His arms hurt a lot while trapped under his body like this, but he couldn't exactly dislodge Yoongi's foot, so he was stuck.
"...are you seriously trying to bargain with me right now?" Yoongi was starting to understand why this guy had annoyed Jungkook.
"I don't remember the names! Got knocked right out of my head, you people keep hitting me." Tae knew they were likely dead anyway, given the way that Jungkook guy talked he wasn't going to have a nice death either. But the guy who had made the deal with him had been creepy and he'd told Tae what he planned on doing to Jimin should they fuck up and he was not risking even just an off-chance of any of that happening to his friend. "Their last name's probably Kim. Everyone's is. Mine is."
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"Oh, shut up." Jungkook punched Jimin in the face, tired of hearing him trying to defend them. He didn't need to hear it. "The coke isn't enough. We need the names of the people."
"Yeah, but--" He sniffed a little, his face hurt so much. "I mean... they probably are called Kim." Just saying. Korea.
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He turned suddenly, putting the gun back away while heading for the door, giving a barely visible nod to Jungkook so he'd know to follow him. For one thing, he needed to cool his temper and for another he needed to make a game plan.
Once he was outside the room, he started texting Namjoon to send someone to the location Jimin had given them. Might as well get the coke back.
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Seriously. Really just so dumb. "I don't get it. Why won't they just tell us the name? They're literally going to die if they don't. Why would they have loyalty to a random gang?" It didn't add up.
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Everyone knew Namjoon was his other half, but it was different with Hoseok. "Whoever sent those idiots knew more than anyone should know. We might have a rat. I need to know whatever they know, what they were told, everything." He looked at Jungkook, just making sure he followed. "You get it, yeah? Why this is so important."
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"I think the best thing to do is separate them, hurt them and, at the very least, maybe we can play off their love and loyalty for each other. They might give up more if they think the other is in a lot of pain." Which meant making both of them scream near each other. Which Jungkook liked to do. It didn't even have to be real pain, sometimes he just twisted nipples. So funny!
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However minor the perks might be. "Just set them up wherever you want. I trust you. I have some stuff to do, but I'll meet you again this afternoon, around three? Get the combination from that kid and send it to Deok-su, I sent him down there. If it's the right combination, maybe let him drink or whatever. Don't be too nice." Not that he thought that'd be a huge worry. "Otherwise, keep them however uncomfortable you want, but no permanent damage until I'm there. All clear?"
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"Thank you for this opportunity, hyung. I won't let you down. When you come at three, I will have the combination. I swear."
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With that he turned and walked out, checking his phone to remind him of his actual schedule.