8. Unexpected Guest

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POV Jaejoong

"Aarrgh! Y-You're so tight!!" I panted out as I continued to thrust into her. I looked at our laced fingers wondering why it felt so familiar and so comforting.

"J-Jaejoong..." she whimpered in pleasure,

"Ah! There!" Jackpot. I thrust harder and deeper hitting her sweet spot each time.

"Right there?"

"Ugh! Oh! Yes! There! D-Don't stop!" I wrapped her legs around my waist,

"Jaejoong..."

POV Author (simonezhane)

*45 minutes later*

"My life? Worthless? You must be joking Taekwoon." Jaejoong coolly walked down the stairs with Simone following closely behind. Though Jaejoong definitely looked the part of 'I just had sex,' Simone did not. Her hair was nearly brushed and though her jeans were no where to be found, her shirt was buttoned up and without wrinkle.

"Ohh am I Jaejoong?" Taekwoon raised an eyebrow at the couple making their way toward him, "You just sealed a deal with a demon." He replied gesturing toward the demon girl, who suddenly found the tile floor much more interesting than the two gorgeous men in front of her.

"What are you talking about?"

"Worthless AND stupid! All you're good for is kidnapping girls and scaring the shit out of people."

"YOU DON'T KNOW SHIT ABOUT ME JUNG TAEKWOON SO DON'T TALK AS IF YOU KNOW MY LIFE STORY!" Taekwoon remained but stone-faced and of calm demeanor.

"Well as a matter of fact KIM JAEJOONG; I do know your life story. And it has a whole lot to do with the demon you just slept with." He glanced at Simone who briefly locked gazes with the raven-haired man before looking away almost embarrassed unlike her usual bold and brave self.

"What does she have to do with my past?" Jaejoong took an aggressive step forward, but Simone caught his arm.

"I have everything to do with your past Jae..." She caressed his face lovingly, as Taekwoon watched her show of affection he felt a pinch at his own heart. *Jealousy maybe? But of course, though only you and I know that. For the raven-haired gentleman is too naive to think about love and jealousy, especially when it comes to a demon.*

"It's pointless to tell him anything now my dear; his life it's now worthless."
Unknown to the two men, Natsume had woken up and wandered into the lounge where they were convening. The demon girl however sensed her presence yet kept quiet of her own reasoning, she sent but one message to Natsume.

"Stay hidden and stay quiet, but keep close. You need to hear this."
Natsume locked eyes with the demon and silently gasped as she replied more to herself than anything, "You're the demon! The one from the park!" The demon girl only offered a simple curt nod of her head before intervening between the two men.

"Jaejoong..."

"MY LIFE IS WORTHLESS?"

"Jaejoong..."

"YES! YES IT IS!"

"Taekwoon..."

"WELL LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING LEO!"

"Jaejoong..." the demon girl tried to intervene in vain.

"MY LIFE WASN'T ALL INNOCENT RAINBOWS AND PUPPIES! AS A MATTER OF FACT IT FINALLY GOT A LITTLE BETTER WHEN I MET THIS BEAUTY FROM THAT DAMN PARK!"
They just stared at the man in shock. Kim Jaejoong the man whose past is a mystery never to be mentioned.

"You have done nothing useful since bringing Natsume here, you were supposed to get the katana whether by negotiation or by force! You still have yet to do that and the sword has nearly awoken!! YOU ARE WORTHLESS TO ME!"

"It's called patience Taekwoon. You should know seeing as how you are the master of patience to the point where it pisses me off!"
Jaejoong glared at Taekwoon as he tugged Simone closer to him by her waist slightly shocking her as she yelped in surprise from the unexpected movement. She grasped onto his shirt for balance causing that strange anger to once again rise in Taekwoon's stomach. He kept replaying how she clasped onto Jaejoong for support and balance, something she used to do with him long ago, before Jaejoong came into the picture. He mentally prepared a thousand ways for Jaejoong to die.
*Later Taekwoon...later* the cat-eyed man scolded himself. But just as he calmed himself down Jaejoong nearly set him off again as he coed reassurances in the demon girl's ear.

"Just hold onto me, I'll protect you."

Taekwoon screamed such profanities at the man before him that he couldn't even speak them. Every blood-curdling hair-raising ear-splitting scream and every string of curses and threats he kept silent on the outside but on the inside the boy was going crazy. He wanted to do nothing more than rip Jaejoong's stupid head off and play some baseball with it. Ohh yes that would be quite a satisfying ending for him. Unknown to himself, he began to smirk at his gory plans for the end of Jaejoong's love, but the other two and the hiding girl noticed it.

"And just what the hell are you smirking at cat-boy?"

"Apparently I've stumbled upon sacred ground, ironic isn't it considering Simone is a demon. I may be the master of patience Jaejoong, but my patience is wearing thin. It's not everlasting. I am not God."
Taekwoon turned to walk away and locked eyes with the girl in hiding- Natsume. He smirked to himself, "Get the katana Jaejoong. One way or another. My patience is running out. I've waited many years, and I would appreciate if I didn't have to wait another day."

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