the place was as silent as ever, as only sobbing coming from hoseok.
yoongi opened his lips slightly as he wanted to say something, but as much as he forced his words out. nothing come out. he swallowed hard and he took a deep breath, tears running down from his eyes.
he slowly turned again, still kneeling on the dirty old floor, yoongi slowly lifted his head up. facing the boys
*sigh* "i told you my plan would work, you never listen to me do you mark"
"i guess you where right." mark suddenly pulled the gun away.
"what is it that you want" the eldest spoke
"you see i just want some cash—" *jackson got cut off by someone ;)*
"stop with the bullshit, its not the money you want nor its to have your life back...*sigh*"
"you just want to take their lifes" [btw the tea with be spilled (not really) in the next chapter, hint its the person who cut off jacksonn ;))]
