"Jungkook, calm down!" Yoongi wanted to take after him to-- he honestly wasn't sure what, he doubted they could get anywhere running, but it wasn't as if they had more options. However, before he could do anything one way or another, Hobi had already gotten to Jungkook and used some kind of move to pretty much throw the kid over his shoulder and onto his back, hard.
Great, the drugged out madman had to be martial artist too? Evidently, because he got Jungkook into a grip in moments, having his arms twisted behind him and making sure he'd stay on his knees or be in a lot of pain. "I like a fighter, Kookie, but you might wanna be careful with that kind of thing, if you want to stay alive."
Yoongi wanted to help, but he had no idea how. "He's with me. I'm protecting him. If you want to hurt someone, hurt me. Where's Namjoon?" He had to try and get through to him.
"I'm really beginning to see why Namjoon wants to get rid of you so badly, Min Yoongi." Hobi decided to just let it sound as if they were supposed to kill him. Maybe that would make them more docile.
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Great, the drugged out madman had to be martial artist too? Evidently, because he got Jungkook into a grip in moments, having his arms twisted behind him and making sure he'd stay on his knees or be in a lot of pain. "I like a fighter, Kookie, but you might wanna be careful with that kind of thing, if you want to stay alive."
Yoongi wanted to help, but he had no idea how. "He's with me. I'm protecting him. If you want to hurt someone, hurt me. Where's Namjoon?" He had to try and get through to him.
"I'm really beginning to see why Namjoon wants to get rid of you so badly, Min Yoongi." Hobi decided to just let it sound as if they were supposed to kill him. Maybe that would make them more docile.