"I'd protect you." Namjoon reached up and gripped his shirt a little, licking his lips nervously. "I'd protect Tae and Hobi, Jiminie and Ten. I'd protect the people who need to be protected. Then they'd all be safe and nothing bad could happen. I could control that." It was important that Yoongi knew that. He could control it, every bad thing, as long as he had power.

"I would make sure you were okay, hyung. Even if be getting control could hurt people and it'd be bad for some, the world would be better. Safer." He leaned his head back, considering his next words. "You could make music for me. In my new world. Make it less quiet."