29 - Confrontation

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"I don't even need to ask you where you've been." Namjoon growls in the dark hall as I sneak into the house.

"F..Fuck.. Namjoon.." I catch my breath after almost having a heart attack.

He uncovers the oil light and I am blinded with the sight of him standing before me, absolutely furious.

He uncovers the oil light and I am blinded with the sight of him standing before me, absolutely furious

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"Do you never learn?" He steps forward, and my eyes are drawn directly to his.

I didn't realise how scary he can be, and my heart was already weak from the poison, but I really felt so vulnerable in front of him.

"Maybe Yoongi should bind you to this house to stop you causing more problems.." He then raises his hand to my jaw to stroke my face.

My heart was thudding out of my chest.. My skin felt clammy and my legs were like jelly.

This poison is weakening me.

Namjoon knows this as well.


"Nam..Joon.. Please take it out of me.." I quietly whined, and he let out a sigh from his nose.

He then ran his fingers through my hair, pulling my head to expose my neck.

He breathed on my skin, then pecked it gently.

His hands held my waist, then he slowly pierced my skin. 


I flinched from the initial sting and then I felt the toxic fluid drain from my body.


I let out a gasp as the feeling of relief soon dried up, and I was met with a sharp pain from his bite.

I tried to move, but he gripped my arms and held me still, guiding me backwards and lowering me onto the sofa.

"Namjoon.. It hurts.." I cried, feeling overcome with weakness, rendered unable to fight him off me as he got carried away.

My body felt stiff and my eyes grew heavy.


"What are you doing to her?" A voice suddenly called, and Namjoon pulled away to see who it was.

"Chris.." I held my hand up to him, and his expression morphed from concern to anger.

"Are you hurting her?" He rushed over, separating Namjoon from me, and standing in between us.


"She needs to be punished.." Namjoon hissed, and Chris grabbed his shoulders and shoved him away further away from me.

"Punished?" Chris screwed his face up, looking at me confused as I lay weakened on the sofa.

"This isn't the way to make her good.. She needed your help and you chose her time of vulnerability to weaken her even more? That's cold hearted even for you." He spat.

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