A new chapter is here, this ff will have an end before 2019 ends
anyway here we go ^^
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Friday 31 August 2018 6:15pm The Kim House
-"Hoseok, if you insulted me one more time I would REBUST your face in" Namjoon calmly announces with a smile at Hoseok who was crossing his legs sitting on the sofa
-"a stinky trash, a giant tall piece of shit"
-"oh brother~" Namjoon sighs going towards the kitchen
-"that's it! That's the perfect nickname for you"
-"well, screw you!" Namjoon laughs angrily from the kitchen
-"not the time for your childish talking" Mr. kim said sitting on the kitchen chair "we have to discuss our plan, Namjoon? will you call Jeremy?"
-"i don't think he will answer the phone"
Hoseok smirks
-"that's the shit i was trying to do, it's been 24 hours yet you couldn't get Jeremy back to here!" Hoseok scoffs him
-"did he-" Namjoon sighs for the million times smacking the kitchen drawer "haven't Mr. kim told you already or you are trying to boil my blood again?"
-"yeah because you look funny with your double chin and you've see the gun, I can point it elsewhere this time"
-"just shot me already"
-"be careful of what you are wishing,
most people i shot are betrayals and liars"
The words hit Namjoon's core hard
-"I didn't lie Hoseok, how any times i have to sang it out! I was trying to protect you sick asshole!" he said approaching to the room with veins pops out of his neck
-"Jokes on you, I didn't ask for it!" He laughs "And from what you are protecting me though? The evil dark magic?"
-"your insanity" namjoon said in serious tone
-"please i am perfectly fine, do not get exactly how you suppose to protect me from my own self when you need to protect your own"
-"protect my friend is something that shouldn't be asked for" Namjoon defends hard feeling the heat in his chest again
-"ugh forget about the cheesy words already, they are not going to change facts or reality, or even me"
-"that you become as harsh as fuck whenever you speak? Yeah it may not change, you know what? I thought getting out of the prison will be easier for us both to forget and move on but I was wrong turning out that my friend becomes an assassin stripper and tried to kill me yesterday and still trying to escape the reality, try again"
