"he-hey get off me!" nala shrieked.
"i'm really sorry." the man sighed, reeling his arm back and landing a hard punch across her face, knowing her out cold.
"this better be worth it namjoon." he sighed, dragging the limp body to the van.
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e c l i p s e | jjk
Fanfiction"once they get a taste of blood they never forget it" "they lose themselves to the mental high and sexual rush." "human blood is just like a narcotic to them" inspired by the manga / anime: devil's line
