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"How did they catch you alone?"

"M-Mark Tuan was leading me away. He said— he said that I was being sent back to Building 1."

"It doesn't say anything about that in your records." The officer flipped through the pages in his file.

"..."

"Are you familiar with any of those men?"

Yoongi's breath hitched. "Y-yeah— Jungkook— he's innocent. They made him do it. Youngjae and Mark are bastards but Jungkook is innocent, you— you have to let him go."

"So you'll drop charges against Jeon Jungkook?"

"Y-yes, definitely. And Youngjae—"

Seokjin interjected angrily, "No! Youngjae's a—"

"He deserves another chance," Yoongi whispered. "Mark already got one."

"They are rapists! Youngjae tried to rape you!"

"But he didn't," Yoongi smiled weakly. "Please drop the charges on those two, officer."

Seokjin scoffed and turned to the officer. "Min's a small guy. If he tries to get away, you can handle him. I'm leaving."

"Wh-what?" Yoongi mumbled sadly. It was like Seokjin was handing off a responsibility or something. Yoongi wasn't a responsibility; he was a boyfriend.

"I hope you figure out that you don't owe yourself anything," Seokjin glared, turning and walking out.

~

Of course, Seokjin wasn't currently talking to him.

Yoongi was lonely; his boyfriend always came to his cell around this time. That probably wasn't going to happen tonight. He was humiliated and had almost been raped, but Seokjin refused to talk to him.

It almost felt a little... selfish of Seokjin to leave him alone just because he was a little jealous.

Seokjin would come around.

Really, though, Seokjin should already be there, curled up next to him.

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