Youngbae seemed to follow his order as his dark brown eyes now laid on the person that he cherished more than anything in the world.  He never wanted any of this to happen, it made him feel sick, every single nerves in his body clashed with each other, torn and weighed between friend and family. 

 

"Jiyong-ah, what do you wish me to do?" He asked, his tone mixed of anger and despair. 

 

"Do you want me to abandon my family? Is that it?!"  His knuckles turned to white as he tightened the grip on the gun. His vision started to swirl slightly as tears started to prick at the corner of his eyes. Youngbae wanted to disappear, he wished the ground would open up and swallowed him in. It hurt too much, his head was about to explode, he couldn't find a way to get out from the sickening fate.

 

Jiyong took his steps forward, the sound of his footsteps echoed when his heels met the marble floor.

 

"Don't you ever dare to move G-Dragon!" Other voice chimed in.

 

Jiyong didn't even bother to spare a glance at the owner of the voice and just kept on moving forward, closing the distance between him and Youngbae. He hated the look on his best friend, he despised it. He could see it clearly, Youngbae was on the brink of breaking down.

 

"I said don't move!!" This time it was followed by a loud bang.