"jin what the hell did i tell you about inter-
namjoon was shoved into the room, jin walking in slowly after him as nala tried to cover her body.
"how long have i spent following your every word namjoon?" jin laughed bitterly, his smile twisted and weak.
namjoon didn't answer, holding his twisted ankle as he stared at the older in surprise.
"how many times have i let you use me?"
"let you use my services in your favor and take them for granted?"
he pulled out the knife from behind his back and lunging toward him, the loud sound of banging on wood sounded form down the stairs and jin hesitated, giving namjoon the chance to disarm him.
"who's there?" namjoon screamed.
"OPEN THE FUCK UP."
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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
