It was him.
He couldn't see his entire face, but he knew, just from the eyes, that this was the man who had put him here.
Yet, for some reason he continued to stare at him, shock and grief twisting in his lungs, making him unable to breathe.
The man let out a series of blinks, indicating the sentence he wanted to formulate. The adviser beside him watched, then replied to the man's stare with,
"You must be Yoongi."
"Well no shit sherlock." Yoongi said sarcastically, becoming his normal self. Well, maybe not normal per say, but close enough.
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