jin watched namjoon happily sip his tea, humming to himself as he scrolled on his phone.
jin could feel a lump forming in his throat, he could still her her screaming, he could still hear her screams, her cries for help.
"namjoon." he whispered.
he ignored the older, his focus still on his phone.
"namjoon!"
"what the hell do you want jin?" namjoon bursts, throwing his phone on the counter.
you.
"what did you do to her?" the older asked, he knew, he knew what he did.
he didn't even know why he asked, there was something in him that wanted to hear it come from namjoon's lips, he wanted him to admit it.
"i showed her what she was missing." namjoon smirked, his eyes held such a sense of evil that jin couldn't bare to look him in the eye.
"you're a monster." he sighs, a tear falling from his eye.
"oh sweetie." namjoon around up abruptly, slowly walking towards a whimpering jin. "you love this monster,"
"n-no i-
"why else would you submit to me so easily?" he chuckled, petting the man's head.
"why do you think i take advantage of you so much?" jin tried to break away from him, yet his grip on his arm was to strong.
"because no matter how many time you deny it, no matter how many times you tell yourself you don't.."
he smirked, shoving jin away and into the wall behind them.
"you love me."
and with that he walked up the stairs and into the room where nala slept.
moments later he could hear muffled groans and whimpers.
"i'm sorry namjoon."
jin cried, making his way to the kitchen. he pulled the drawer open, tears streaming down his face.
"i don't think i love you anymore." he whimpered, taking the sharp knife from the drawer and gripping it tightly.
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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
