"I can make you mine. You will be mine. Forever and ever. Even when you're dead, I'll have your remains. No one else will be able to get near or touch them." Joyously, he rolled Yoongi onto his back and sat on his legs, rolling up his shirt to look at the pale skin of his back. "You will always belong to me. You, them, everyone. I rule this country, it's mine. So is everything here. Mine, mine, mine."

He smirked and then lowered the knife, crudely cutting a T into his back as best he could. "You're mine."