i yelled out the word 'deepthroat' in the middle of class
i dont know how to end this book but i kinda want to end it soon,,,,,,
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Revised 6-10-19
Namjoon shook like a leaf. He was on Jin's back, as the older man walked out of the building. Hoseok was still going through the building, making sure that there were no more threats.
A fancy way of saying he was making sure everyone was dead.
Yoongi walked beside them. He wasn't as shaken up as the youngest.
When Jin had gotten them out of their cell, his shirt was drenched in blood, and it was spattered all over his skin. Namjoon got all worried, but Jin assures it wasn't his blood, which made Namjoon a little white in the face, but didn't comment.
Yoongi knew exactly what that meant. He was used to this; Jin, coming home all bloody. That was the stuff he didn't derive sexual pleasure from. Actual torture. That meant he was vaguely a tier higher than loathe and white, blinding anger.
He didn't mind, he just patched him up when he got home, and same with Hoseok.
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Hoseok slipped his guns back into his holsters, and cracked his knuckles.
Multiple kills to add to his number today. The number was pretty high, but Jin's was higher. He didn't bother attempting to break his kill count, he just kept his growing. Not that he actually kept count, he just knew it was a lot.
When it came to killing, he preferred to just shoot them and be done with it. He wasn't interested in the overly-elaborate killing.
Unless, of course, it was deserved.
Like tonight, with Lay. After Jin told him what Lay had done to Namjoon, he let Hoseok take care of that one, since Jin got to play with Baekhyun.
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Namjoon laid on his stomach, feeling Yoongi's soft hands rub some cream onto his back. All four of them were home again, but Yoongi locked the other two out of the main part of the house until they got rid of their blood-soaked clothing and took a shower.
No one likes cleaning blood-stains out of carpet, Okay?
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This is short I'm not really sorry 🤷🏼♀️
