ᴇᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ ʀᴜɴs ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ʀᴜɴs ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ "I bet you taste like sin and cigarettes, hell and heaven together." ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ's ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀsᴛ "You can't touch me-" "But I can make you want me." ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴsᴀɴᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ᴅᴏ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs, ᴏʀ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ɪɴsᴀɴᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ! ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ғᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ, ᴏʀ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ᴛsᴜɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴍᴀsᴏᴄʜɪsᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ! ᴛᴏᴘ ᴋᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍ ᴛᴀᴇ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ sᴏᴏɴ~