the hotel was quiet, the cool air hitting the couple as they made their way to the elevator. it let out a high pitched ding before sliding the doors open.
"I had fun today!" nala beamed up at the older with sparkles in her eyes, hugging the giant bear in her arms.
"I'm glad," he smiled gripping her hand in his and stepping out the elevator.
despite his gut feeling, he proceeded down the quiet hall way, towards her room.
the door unlocked with a 'click' and the two filed inside the room.
it was a mess.
glass everywhere, clothes scattered, the bed sheets were ripped, the mattress had a big red heart in the middle, written in either ketchup or...blood.
"miss me?" a voice said, stepping out from the bathroom.
"namjoon?"
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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
