"So, we aren't going to get V from the prison or-?" Hope asks as he slumps over Yoongi's lap. They were seated in the lobby, Jungkook and Baekhyun busy with small missions and deals that belonged with other groups.

"V is a strong kid, he can deal with this problem himself." Baekhyun sighed, taking a sip from his mug as he placed down some more papers. Hope looked up with dazed eyes, his expression mostly in shock, he grabbed Suga's thigh and stood up with a little bit of uneasiness. Suga grabbed the small of his back to steady him, before Hope jogged into another room, Suga followed.

"What are we going to do?" Hope asked Suga, who just simply shrugged, an indicator that he had no ideas whatsoever to help V from his predicament.

"You don't know!? He's behind bars, Suga! We bailed Jin when he was there, what about V? He is just as important as Jin, even if he has been here a shorter time. He deserves another chance, he can't stay in the cell his whole life."

"Jeon doesn't seem to be doing anything about it, he seems all chill and cool with the outcome, the idea of V behind bars, but in reality he's crushed. He won't go on missions, because 'its not the same' and he cries himself to sleep every night. Fucking hell, he doesn't even eat anymore! He's building up those damn walls again, nobody can talk to him properly except the newly made inmate." Suga snapped at Hope, who seemed shocked at his, his eyes widening slightly, the fear in them from the raised voice evident.

"Look, I'm sorry. But V is probably taking care of this himself. He can handle it."

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Taehyung sat and stared at his tray. It was full of disgusting looking food. He looked back at the guard who just gave him it as well. The man had told Taehyung to eat multiple times. In prison, the rules are very sharp. Its expected of Taehyung to listen to the guard and follow the rules like a good boy would do. Taehyung just simply spat in his food, kicking away the tray with his foot. The guard groaned and took the tray back. He got close and sighed.

"Look, I'm not going to yell at you, but if you don't eat this, I will get in trouble, now. I don't get in trouble often, & I'm definitely not eating this garbage." The guard explained, a lot nicer than Taehyung would have thought of for him to be.

"I'm sorry, j-just still in shock. One moment, I'm living my best moments of life, then I'm here, in hell." Taehyung confessed.

The guard cracked a small smile at this.

"Look, dude. Its not as bad as most people make it, how long do you have here anyways?" The guard asks quietly, as he is not allowed to chat with prisoners.

"Life."

"Oh god- what exactly did you do..?" The guard murmured in almost fear towards the inmate.

"V."

The guard still looked confused.

"My name."

The guard seemed to lose words.

"Y-you're V?"

Taehyung just chuckled.

The guard quickly took his tray back and dumped it in a bin, before hurrying from the row of cells.

7:19am