"Those damn things are gonna kill ya" Jimin muttered walking in wafting the smoke away from him. Namjoon turned a bit towards the open window so the smoke wouldn't bother him. "There are a lot of things that can kill me" he rolled his eyes but the corner of his mouth itched upward in a grin "what's up?" He asked leaning back against the wall. In which a pink ashtray and six men come into Namjoon's life in a completely expected way. Slow burn poly thriller