Damn him. Jimin was cute, but he had grown up entirely too sheltered. He barely knew the business and he didn't know to be afraid. Yoongi didn't want to scare him, not really, but he did want him to survive. And so he reached up to put a hand on his knee, finally looking at him properly again. "We have to sort things out before Friday. Before you meet Cheon. You might have a war on your hands, Jimin-ssi, you need your family to be united."
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