21 ₊ heart-wrenching

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"aren't you being too bold right now?" his voice sounded so fucking dark and it sent chills down her spine.

the heavy smell of blood invading her nose. the girl turned around only to be met with jake, in a stained wine-colored shirt, the sleeves were improperly lifted.

his perfectly sculptured feature was painted with small splashes of the ruby liquid and some on his hair.

sharp. his gaze.

"you little thing, so so curious, aren't you?"

the sign of fear was distinct. the man could clearly tell.

his rough hand met with her neck and harshly bring her body to be met with the wall. sora's back met with the wall rather harsher than before.

"i want you to fucking die, darling."

"you are really asking for it."

"you curious little baby, i'll show you."

the dark oak door opened, revealing things she never expect to be seen in front of her eyes.

guns, guns and guns. a lot of them.

"who a-are you, jake?"

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the atmosphere between them now has become a bit more relaxed than before.

"fuck this, you- what are you? i-"

"you are for sure not going to listen to the rules, are you? cute."

the girl is seated on the mattress while the man now leaned his body against the wall, eyes locked on her.

"be good. i'll show you tomorrow. now, out."

"i'll treat the wounds–"

"out."

he demanded. the girl can't help but obey as she wasn't up for making the man more furious than he is now.

jake scanned around his room, making sure nothing is damaged. fishing out his phone, he dialed a familiar number.

"i will do it."

"jake, you sure? is it her?"

"positive."

"i'll be delighted then."

"no need, hoon."

the aforementioned man ended the call, glancing at the screen with a small smile.

the man knows jake as much as jay knows him. they are a trio themselves.

they- let's just say they've witnessed things and done things. for themselves. for him, jake.

while the guy on the topic too, has done things for them. for both of them. for... six of them. and heart-wrenchingly, never for himself.

"should we prepare? he's ... gonna do it."

sunghoon received a knowing grin from the guy in front of him. he relaxed back on the couch while stretching his back.

"not ready for that but...knew it!"

jay sent him a big smile.

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