Sitting in a cell cage in the middle of the cold dark room, playing with a toothpick, Yoongi’s eyes lazily follows the new psychologist assigned to him. He doesn’t move a muscle as he watches them stand in front of the cage, for protection. Yoongi looked down & smirks biting the toothpick. His low laugh gives chills to everyone in the room. This was the 7 person they tried to give him. He would keep playing these games as long as they send someone he would play with them. He only had time.