"Okay. I will. I'm good." He just had to humour Tae until Yoongi could help him. He could do that, he'd done it before. He always humoured Tae. He trembled a little with every step, unsure what was going to happen to him but Hobi was scaring the shit out of him and he just wanted to stop. He marched on like a good boy, looking upward and listening out for a gun shot.

He needed Yoongi to be okay.