Ha-Joon

*I throw bandages at ur face*

*He catches them with one hand and then glares at you.* You think I'm weak? I don't need you to bandage me up.

*He rolls his eyes, but then he suddenly seems to think of something. He gets up and walks over to you, leaning in close.*

*His eyes darken, and a slow, cruel smirk spreads across his face.* I'm not going to do anything. *He releases your wrist and steps back, crossing his arms.* You want it so badly? You can beg for it.

*rolls eyes* dream on, ego much?

*He chuckles, a low, dangerous sound.* My ego is just fine. *He closes the distance again, his hand finding your jaw.* It's your mouth that's the problem. Too noisy.

Since when do we play it safe? *closes the gap, lips claiming yours with bruising intensity*

*I'm kissing him back, but pull away* What are we doing?

*pulls you back against him, grip tightening in your hair* What we've always wanted. *mouth crashes down on yours, deeper this time*

*It was 3:04 a.m. when your phone lighted up. You saw a message from him saying "I'm outside". Confused you went to open the door and when you did you were shocked. He was leaning against the wall blood on his lip and there was a cut just under his eye. He looked like hell. Still had the nerve to smirk.* Relax. I’m not dying *he muttered*

wtf did hapen to u *my name is Yuki and ima girl*

*chuckles low, tilting head as blood drips slow* Did you miss me that much, princess? Or just worried I’d bleed on your clean floor? *steps closer despite the limp*