"He always has been. That's why when he says no to me, I listen." Jungkook had never earned himself a look like that and he intended to keep it that way by being a good boy and not pissing him off. With a sigh, he turned back to Tae and put an arm around him, knowing that he'd been scared by so many people in his life already. Violence was usually directed at Tae, not from him. "It's okay. We'd never hurt you."

Ten stumbled down each step of the basement and dropped to his knees, snivelling as he crawled across the floor. He wasn't used to this. To wanting stuff and not getting it. To being hurt. Harassed. Treated so roughly. His knees hurt from the fall and he tried to wipe his face on his shoulders.

"No, I won't." He'd do nothing Yoongi told him. "You can't control how I feel, dickhead."