Back to the hood? Fuck. He looked at Yoongi with panic and shifted in his place, his dick throbbing in his pants. The threat, the fear. Why did it have to turn him on? Now he'd gotten started, it was hard to stop. He tried to focus up, looking at Yoongi with as much resentment as he could manage. "Go on, ask me. I'll see if I feel like playing." The idea of being a good boy made his dick twitch.