* Enchained Masterpiece *
“ The Master was highly addicted with his Masterpiece...”
Third Person's POV
" And the Winner is... Jeon Jimin !!"
The MC's voice boomed through the auditorium speakers with loud cheers trailing next. Jimin was still clutching his eyes shut, trying to process if the thing he heard was true or not. He couldn't really believe it.
Taehyung and others stood up clapping with proud smiles displaying on their lips.
" Open your eyes and smile Dollie...",
Jungkook unknowingly said under his breath as his one and only attention was on the twenty years old boy standing on the stage with his eyes closed.
Finally Jimin opened his eyes, only for the awaiting hot tears to beam down from his beautiful eyes like pearls. Oh, how much he dreamt about it all his life.
As much as the loud clapping and cheering sound were hurting Jimin's ears and making his lower head sting a little, his happiness covered everything. He couldn't feel more happy and fulfilled more than this. He danced, his hyungs were there, he had his mother's blessings, his beloved Jungkookie came only for him, held his hand infront of everyone and finally he won....what else he could ask for right ?
A blinding smile curled up on Jimin's pretty lips as his eyes turned inti crescents . His full smile was cute enough to break people's heart and cure it at the same time. The happiness he felt was unexplainable.
Unknowingly Jungkook felt happy... seeing the person's smile whom he once wanted to destroy. The smile which he once despised now made him feel his own heart beats. The smile was too beautiful, wasn't it ? He didn't know why he wanted to be one of the reasons for Jimin's eye blinding smiles....why ?
Afterwards few minutes were a haze for Jungkook as his eyes never dared to leave the certain blonde on the stage who took his prize, got congratulated and time to time glanced at him with the same endearing smile.
It was like Jungkook never even blinked but his jaw surely clenched when anyone touched his Baby Doll in the name of hand shake or a congratulating hug. He felt uneasiness creeping on his veins. Why do they have to touch Jimin !? His Jimin!?
As soon as Jimin got off the stage, Jungkook stood up making others stand up as well and making the Mafia gaurds cautious.
" We're leaving. ",
Jungkook's domineering voice sheered making everyone flinch.
Before Jimin could understand he was getting dragged out of the auditorium with his forearm tightly held by Jungkook.
As they walked through the hallway with Taehyung and others rushing behind Jimin and Jungkook...the people around there were getting shoved away by the mafia gaurds.
Jimin surely felt the change of mood in his lovers eyes. What happened ?
" Master ... ? ",
Jimin called but there wasn't any answer as they excited the building.
" Ahh...",
Jimin hissed in pain as he stumbled but did Jungkook stop ? Nope. Cause he clearly was pissed . Why ? Cause Jimin let them touch himself...may be it was a friendly hug but Jungkook didn't like it, not a bit when he clearly had the idea of Jimin's friends secret feelings towards his Doll.
Taehyung wanted to stop Jungkook but couldn't do anything as he felt helpless. He was about to say something when Jimin looked at him with an assuring smile and mouthing
' Don't worry.. I'll be okay..'
But as they almost reached the car, Jimin remembered about his bag. More like something important in his back and it was perfect occasion to give it.
" Tae my bag ! ",
Jimin screamed startling everyone and Taehyung realised he was holding Jimin's bag.
Jungkook didn't know what was so important about the bag as he himself stopped and practically snatched Jimin's bag away from Taehyung before stomping towards his car with Jimin.
Opening the car door, Jungkook practically threw Jimin on the passenger seat of his Buggati Chiron before hopping on the drivers seat while not giving a flying fuck about the crazy media outside. He simply didn't care about anything other than his Doll whom he felt possessive about.
Was he Jealous ?
" Mas-",
Jimin's voice stuck on his throat as Jungkook closed the Swing slide door with a loud thud .
Jimin was clutching on his trophy and the flower bouquet as Jungkook threw Jimin's backpack behind them.
If you say Jimin was scared, it'll be an understatement. He was scared about what caused Jungkook's mood to take a 180° turn. Everything was just okay a few minutes ago....
" Master... I'm sorry....",
Jimin apologised without a reason as Jungkook speeded off his car without even glancing at Jimin for once.
Jungkook's jaw clenched as he felt Jimin's teary stare on him, he couldn't help but remember his friend's longing eyes over his Jimin. He couldn't help but remember those so called friend's hands over Jimin's waist. In his twenty three years of life, Jungkook never felt this uncomfortable for anyone. His mind just chanted ' WHY WILL ANYONE DARE TO TOUCH WHAT'S HIS !? JIMIN WAS JUST HIS ! HIS TO TOUCH! HIS TO TASTE ! HIS TO SEE! HIS TO EXPLORE AND COMPLETELY HIS TO HOLD AND ENCHAIN FOREVER !!!'
May be it was something else that was actually making Jungkook restless. He was Jimin's center of attention and he didn't know from when he started to cherish it. He unknowingly took it for granted that Jimin will always give him his full undivided attention and everything.
The sweet words, the devotion, those
' I love you Master...' should remain only for him.
Jungkook drove with an unsafe speed to god knows where. Jimin didn't know the destination but was sure that whatever happens....in the end Jungkook will always save him and he'll try till his last breath to do anything for his beloved Master.
" I-I'm so-sorry please....te-tell me what I-I have to do..... I'm sorry..",
Jimin said as he really couldn't bear Jungkook avoiding him. It hurts. Well for some reason it hurts a lot more these days.
The more day passes.... the more Jimin falls in love...more deeper ...more in the dark with his lover....and the more hurt he gets. But did Jimin care ? Nope. He never did nor he will.
As usual Jungkook was breaking the speed limits as his sharp dark eyes remained pinned on the road. He didn't look at Jimin cause he knew, if he does... he'll do something stupid. Why do Jimin always has to apologise like this ? With this voice ? This voice somehow stings on Jungkook's cold heart .
Jimin hated one thing and that was silence. It always made him restless. He couldn't bear it and most importantly not from the people he cares about. And here it's about Jeon Jungkook ,whom Jimin loves unconditionally.
Jimin was about to say something else but Jungkook took a sharp turn to the left which made Jimin to bumb on Jungkook's shoulder cause he wasn't wearing seatbelt.
And that was the breaking point. Jungkook kicked the break in the middle of no where making Jimin fall back on his seat.
" Ahnnn ",
Jimin let out a little whimper while messaging his temple, where it hit Jungkook's shoulder.
But once again before Jimin could open his eyes properly or understand anything Jungkook held Jimin's shirt roughly, pulling him harshly against his body..... smashing their lips together.
The bouquet and trophy fell from Jimin's hand and he clutched onto Jungkook's shirt. Closing his eyes, Jimin kissed back. He knew his devil was desparate for some reasons... the kiss was too familiar for Jimin to forget. He knew there's something which made Jungkook to think about something he doesn't want or likes.
Jimin held onto Jungkook's shoulder as the older kissed him harder.
" Mh-ahh-nghnnn....",
Jimin moaned out as Jungkook's hungry kiss or bites trailed down to Jimin's jawline.
In a swift move Jungkook pulled Jimin up from his seat and made him sit on his lap, straddling him.
Jimin gasped in the action but Jungkook took it as a chance to enter his tongue in Jimin's mouth, while crushing their bodies together.
Jungkook's hands were desparate to touch each and every part of Jimin's body . It roamed up and down on Jimin's torso while their bodies perfectly synchronised in that heated kiss.
" Mhnn-master...ah....",
Jimin's sinful moan filled the car as Jungkook pressed the younger on the steering wheel while leaving open mouth kisses on the younger's sensitive neck.
Jimin threw his head back, giving Jungkook more access of his freshly marked neck while his small yet veiny fingers with pretty rings clutched onto Jungkook's long raven bangs.
Jungkook's hands were touching, rubbing and grabbing onto Jimin's body as he was a hungry beast.... claiming his prey and so desperate to devour it.
" Ahnnn ahhhh....",
Jimin moaned arching his back as Jungkook nibbled on his collarbone while his semi rough finger tips circled around Jimin's sensitive nipple buds.
Jungkook's big jacket was hanging on Jimin's forearm as he was settled on the older's muscular thighs and visible hard bulge inside the dress pants.
Jungkook's mind again imagined anyone other's hands on Jimin's waist where he should only touch.... it made him grab Jimin's waist tighter and attack Jimin's shoulders.
" Ah nahh.... mas-master.....",
Jimin whined carresing Jungkook's nape as the older's hot mouth trailed down to his revealed chest.
" Why can't you just understand that you're only mine !? ",
Jungkook growled against Jimin's chest , right above his heart.
The voice made Jimin shudder as his fingertips dug on the older's scalps.
" I- I'm yours...all yours....only yours..",
Jimin hardly answered as he felt Jungkook ripping off his jacket.
" Oh !? Fucking really !? ",
Jungkook snarled suddenly grabbing Jimin's chin roughly, making the younger's mouth open with swollen inviting plump lips fluff up.
Their faces were inches apart with Jimin's chest arched a little with their breathes tingling against each other's lips.
" Yes ..all yours.... entirely... forever..",
Jimin answered as the older's eyes went back and forth between Jimin's lips and eyes.
Jungkook's other hand suddenly clutched Jimin's nape hairline, pulling the fistful soft blonde locks behind in a harsh grip which made Jimin hiss.
" Then fucking act like it Baby Doll before I notch down those eyes which are not mine yet dazzles over what's MINE ! ",
Jungkook growled gritting his teeth as his fire filled eyes stared at Jimin's teary ones.
They held the challenging firey eye contact till a tear drop left Jimin's eyes and fell on Jungkook's bottom lip.
Jungkook was looking at Jimin's eyes while the other stared at the older's lips with his own lips slightly apart.
" Can Baby Doll ever think of anything or anyone other than his Master ? No. Master has Doll's soul, heart, breathe, body and every single thing he has....",
Jimin said in a low voice before leaning down and softly pressed his pillowy lips over Jungkook's bottom lip .
Jungkook's body reacted oddly in those words and actions as he pulled Jimin closer.
Jimin gave a kitten lick on Jungkook's bottom lip where the salty hot tear drop fell . It made Jungkook's skin tingle and he closed his eyes.
Jimin smiled seeing Jungkook.... so this scary devil wanted reassurance? He was jealous ? Jimin couldn't help but smile cupping Jungkook's face as he looked at the older who had his eyes closed....still dazed with Jimin's little action.
" This Black Rose is only for You.... master.....",
Jimin said again as his pretty eyes scanned his beloved Devil's entire godly handsome face.
Jungkook didn't know what this feeling Should be called but he surely felt a rush in his veins. His heart felt like it'll burst...why do Jimin has to do this kind of things always !
Jungkook opened his eyes only to meet with the beauty in his lap, staring at him with mesmerising eyes and a too beautiful to be true smile.
Both their eyes held desires for each other . Jungkook's body was burning with the need of Jimin while the other wanted nothing but to be claimed by his lover.
" I love you......so much..... that it hurts..it hurts here...",
Jimin said with a teary smile as he pressed his hand over his chest.
Jungkook stared at Jimin with a poker face but lost eyes. He wanted to answer something badly... but what ? He doesn't love Jimin . Of course not right ? Love isn't something real. Right ? He hates the word.
But something in Jungkook disagreed with his own self and this side was much more powerful than the denial side.
" Please... don't say anything.... you don't have to tell me that you don't love me..",
Jimin suddenly said, still holding the smile while his heart was tearing up inside. He knew....he won't get to hear those words back.... it's like his greatest desire... may be his last wish if you would ask him....but no. He won't ever ask for it.
" Why ? ",
Jungkook asked staring deep in Jimin's eyes.
" Cause....uhmm... May be I don't have a good answer...but it's better than hearing ' I don't... '. ",
Jimin smiled while his tears betrayed him.
" Ahnnn...",
Jimin hissed as Jungkook suddenly pulled Jimin close by his neck.
" I don't fucking believe in this words. Useless lies, that's what it is. This fucking word betrays! It brings tears which I don't have anymore ! ",
Jungkook scoffed and Jimin just smiled.
" And you fucking should not be scared to hear millions of ' I don't ' from me till your death. ",
Jungkook added with a cold look yet he didn't notice how he was holding Jimin like his life depended on it.
How the thought of loosing Jimin makes him go crazy and want to destroy everything. How that nightmare makes him run to Jimin everytime he remembers it....how Jimin was now someone whom he wanted 24/7 beside him....how Jimin was someone he trusted the most...how Jimin was unknowingly tied with his life like his breathe and how he practically will do everything for Jimin.....
" So you'll never Love anyone...? ",
Jimin unknowingly asked against Jungkook's lips. Their lips brushing with each other.
" No. ",
Jungkook answered without even thinking.
" What if you do ? ",
Jimin asked holding the eye contact with a smile . As always he wasn't scared to get hurt. He felt Jungkook's hold on his body getting tighter as he was pressed with the older's rock hard chest.
" I won't. ",
Jungkook answered not knowing if it was even true or not.
" someday... someone will change this opinion master... ",
Jimin said.
" Who ? You ? ",
Jungkook asked pressing his lips on the corner of Jimin's lips, sniffing the sweet scent and soft skin, making the younger close his eyes .
" May be...may be not... I'm not worthy enough...",
Jimin said with a low breathy voice.
Somehow Jungkook didn't like this statement. Nope, not a little bit. If not Jimin....then no one.
" If I can't... someone else will...",
Jimin said as Jungkook's lips were roaming on his cheek .
" But I don't want anyone else. ",
Jungkook said without thinking and finally claimed Jimin's lips .
A warm tear rolled down from Jimin's eyes as he kissed back....not wanting this to over. If he could, he would have stayed forever like this.
Their kiss soon turned wild with Jimin moaning in the kiss.
Jungkook pulled put from the kiss and Jimin's back fell on the steering wheel. It was a sight to state at.
Jimin's make up was smudged, disheveled hair, swollen lips with the light red tinted gloss smeared in the corner of Jimin's mouth and he was panting.......
Jungkook wondered how much more beautiful Jimin can look...he was glowing and Jungkook wanted nothing but to keep Jimin always like that...like a real doll...only his..
Nope, he still believed love is fake and those words were lie but whatever the feeling was developing the strongest spot for Jimin inside Jungkook...he loved it. It's just his Black Rose and him.
" You entered in my life Dollie...in my territory and there's no escape. Even if you want to... I won't let you. ",
Jungkook said leaning over Jimin, who was panting.
" You're my enchained masterpiece Baby Doll. ",
Jungkook said harshly pulling Jimin towards him and he kicked up the gear again.
" I'll gladly remain locked forever...",
Jimin smiled as he suddenly wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck . He couldn't hold it anymore as he hid his face in Jungkook's neck making the older clutch on his steering wheel as he speeded up more.... impatient to reach his destination.
Jimin didn't know how this much courage built up inside him but he loved it. One thing he Jungkook unknowingly taught Jimin was.. living the live in the edge and the younger absolutely enjoyed it. Oh...how Jimin longed for this heavenly intoxicating scent of the older...his touch..his voice... everything...
Jimin snuggled more closer to Jungkook with his lips pressed on the older's flawless neck. It was Jimin's favourite place which he always wanted to explore. And now when the older wasn't stopping him... Jimin felt a little greedy over the chances of adoring his lover's soft skin. Jimin loved the littlest details of Jungkook.....can you blame him ? He loved his Jungkookie a little too much.
" Jimin.....",
A hushed sharp breath came out of Jungkook's mouth as his eyes almost rolled back in the sensation as he felt Jimin's hot tongue on his neck.
Jungkook's left hand automatically trailed up to Jimin's hair and grabbed a fistful of the soft silky blonde locks, pressing Jimin more onto his neck .
Jimin couldn't stop himself as he kissed the place where he just licked and kissed there again. He loved doing it a little too much . He didn't know when he started leaving soft nibbles on Jungkook's neck while his hands carresed Jungkook's chest.
" Baby Doll....",
Jungkook tried to warn Jimin as he felt himself loosing his control. The sensation was a little too much for him. He never let anyone do this to him before, nor anyone dared to.... but it's all okay when it comes to his Doll....but who knew Jungkook was this sensitive ?
But Jimin was in his own euphoria as he couldn't stop his hungry mouth on Jungkook's neck.
" Ah ... nghh....",
A low groan left Jungkook's mouth, slamming his fist on the steering before speeding up more.... Jimin just bit on Jungkook's sweet spot which surely will leave a mark...again.
Jimin smiled against the older's neck and rested his head on Jungkook's shoulder.
" Yours....",
Jimin mumbled with a smile... happy with the fresh red mark he made on Jungkook's neck.
" Mine. ",
Jungkook declared finally stopping the car infront of somewhere.
.
.
.
Opening the car door , Jungkook rushed out of the car with Jimin in his lap.
" Our special place Dollie... for you to scream how ever you want... where no one will hear you other than me..",
Jungkook said with a dark chuckle as he walked towards his another secluded house in Seoul.
As soon as they entered the house, Jimin was pressed against the wall with Jungkook sucking, biting, nibbling over his skin.
" Mh-mhnnn....",
Jimin moaned as Jungkook pinned both of his hand over his head and kissed him.
Jimin's sharp breathes and heavenly moans echoed through the silent house as thunder started to pierce through the atmosphere outside... indicating the upcoming storm and endless rain.
Jungkook didn't waste his time here before taking Jimin upstairs . The younger's legs were still wrapped around Jungkook's waist as their kiss never broke.
Somehow both of them were happy. Too happy to be exact. While Jimin knew his reasons and Jungkook didn't.
Jimin got pressed on the stare wall as their kiss got deeper with Jungkook's teeth tugging onto the younger's bottom lips.
Jimin tugged onto Jungkook's hair as the kiss was making him dizzy. His eyes were closed all along as the older's erotic touches never gave him the chances to breath without moaning.
" Ahhhh.....",
A soft whimper left Jimin's mouth as his back hit something soft. It was the bed. He didn't even notice when they entered the bedroom.
Dropping Jimin in the middle of the bed inside the dark room, Jungkook hovered over his messed masterpiece.
Jungkook was watching his doll...or you can say admiring him. Jimin's breath was uneven from the erotic kiss of seconds ago.
Jimin couldn't open his eyes cause he knew the older was staring at him, he wanted- no needed the older's burning touches, his hands to touch him everywhere, his mouth to claim him..he wanted to feel his lover...he wanted the older to love him, prove again that he's only the older's.
The Black Rose of Death. Devil's enchained masterpiece.
Jimin opened his eyes, only to meet with his most favorite and breath taking view. Those beautiful mysterious dark deep ocean like chocolate orbs staring down at him.
And right then a ear piercing thunder sheered outside making Jimin suddenly whimper in fear. His eyes clutched shut and he pulled Jungkook closer.
Don't get Jimin wrong, he wasn't actually someone who'll get scared of thunders just like that. But something was making him scared today...few vivid nightmares... where a lady was running in the thunderstorm with a little boy in his arms...the sudden scenes in Jimin's head made him horrified.
" My Doll is scared...huh..? ",
Jungkook asked with a deep breathy chuckle against Jimin's ear which made the younger to gasp.
" Kiss me please... Please master...",
Jimin pleaded with tears running down his eyes as he felt an approching ache in his lower head. He wanted not to give up on his stupid head ache and useless nighmares. All he wanted was to get lost in his lover .
" Impatient much ? ",
Jungkook asked grazing his teeth over Jimin's earlobe.
" Ahnn....",
Jimin moaned biting his lip as he felt his lover's bite on his ear.
" Use your words pretty... I wanna hear your voice. ",
Jungkook said as he kissed along Jimin's neck to collarbone and clavicles.
Jungkook's impatient hands pulled up Jimin's thin sleeveless shirt up to his chest before pressings his lips on Jimin's abdomen .
Jimin's hands automatically went to hold Jungkook's shoulder but the older had other plans. He held both of Jimin's hands and pressed them on the mattress over the younger's head.
" Your punishment is still due my doll . You've been naughty. Looking all pretty infront of everyone... looking too perfect for anyone's eyes... letting yourself get touched by anyone...",
Jungkook growled against Jimin's soft skin of belly which made Jimin's breath hitch. A different type of sentation which made Jimin's eyes water.
" I'm- I'm so-sorry..... I ju-just....",
Jimin stopped abruptly as Jungkook sat up with his knees beside Jimin's waist .
" You just what Dollie ? ",
Jungkook asked with a deep alluring tone and Jimin felt something wrapping around his wrists.
" I just wanted to look pretty for you... I wanted to make you proud of me..",
Jimin answered opening his eyes and realised Jungkook was tying a black satin ribbon around his wrists.
Jimin gasped looking at Jungkook who just smirked.
" Yes, your pretty hands won't get to touch me.. it's your punishment Baby Doll. ",
Jungkook said holding Jimin's tied hands over their head, pinned on the mattress.
Jimin turned into a moaning mess as Jungkook kissed him everywhere but his lips, it was making him restless. He wanted to touch the older but couldn't.
Jungkook again attacked Jimin's neck like a beast in its rut while his hands clutched onto Jimin's shirt, ripping it apart.
The cold breeze hit Jimin's bare body and made him moan. His hands were tied and he was helplessly moaning under the touches of his lover.
" Congratulations on your success dear Doll. ",
Jungkook said smirking before taking Jimin's already hardened red nipple in his mouth.
" Thank-ahhnnn.....",
Jimin couldn't complete his words as he threw his back on the sheets with his toes curling in the erotic sensation.
Jimin's hands craved for an anchor but he could do nothing but just bite on his lips as Jungkook sucked on left nipple harder while playing with the other.
" Won't you say thank you my Doll ? Hunn ? ",
Jungkook asked with a low chuckle while circling his warm tongue around the arreola of Jimin's sensitive nipple.
" Mhnn..ah...thank- ahh...",
Jimin again ended up moaning more loudly as he felt his lover's hand slid inside his jeans .
" No thankfulness I see...",
Jungkook said leaving open mouth kisses on Jimin's Adams apple, which was bobbing up and down repeatedly.
" Mas-ah...master....",
Jimin called , more like moaned as his wrists squirmed inside the tie of Black satin ribbon.
" Don't you think Master deserves a thank you ? Hmm ? ",
Jungkook teased more as his lips grazed over Jimin's lips .
Opening his eyes , Jimin tried to say something but again ended up moaning as Jungkook's big hands wrapped around Jimin's painfully hard member inside his tight jeans.
" Still nothing to say ? How ungrateful ....I expected better from you beautiful...",
Jungkook said rubbing his hands overs Jimin's member and licking Jimin's lips.
Jimin's mouth fell open , waiting to be kissed while his body was getting out of his control. His hips were bucking up as the older's warm hold around him, made him impossibly dizzy.
Jungkook was enjoying the whinning Jimin under him as he moved his hands slowly on Jimin and sucked on Jimin's tip of the tongue. But as Jimin was about to kiss back.... Jungkook was pulling out of the kiss.
" Ah... pl-please...ahnn.. ",
Jimin whined with tears of pleasure rolling down his eyes as he couldn't take the immense pleasuring touch of his lover.
" Please what my doll...",
Jungkook said sitting up and finally taking off Jimin's jeans along with his briefs.
Jimin bit harder on his lips and clutched his eyes shut as he felt extremely shy under the older... completely naked. With hands tied over his head.
Jungkook was awestrucked with the beauty infront of him. He got off of the bed ... wanting to start whatever he wants to do with his Doll..but he couldn't move away his eyes from Jimin.
To Jungkook's eyes, Jimin was glowing under the low neon red lights in the dark room and the bedside fire was glistening on Jimin's flawless yet marked body like diamonds. His mind could not hold onto himself as he bit his own lip .
Jimin kept his eyes closed due to all the sensations he felt. He couldn't help but rub his legs together with his knees ... feeling excited yet scared inside.
" Open your eyes Dollie...",
Jimin suddenly heart beside his ear and it made him open his eyes.
" Whom did you imagine with your closed eyes behind your Blindfold Baby ? ",
Jungkook asked hovering on top of Jimin with his naked upper body.
" You...",
Jimin answered with a breathy voice.
" Really...? What did you imagine ? ",
Jungkook asked slightly moving his fingertips on Jimin's bare inner thighs making the younger shiver.
" Did you imagine this...? ",
Jungkook asked wrapping his hands around Jimin's waist , pressing their lower bodies together and Jimin could easily feel how hard Jungkook was inside his pants.
Jimin shamelessly nodded ... truthful, that's what he always remain towards his lover .
" I know you did. So I thought about giving you a present. ",
Jungkook said with a ominous smirk as he suddenly covered Jimin's eyes with the same red silk Blindfold which Jimin used while dancing.
" Master- hh...",
Jimin gasped feeling completely helpless under the Devil.
" Shhhh....",
Jungkook hushed , pulling Jimin into a deep sensual kiss as the thunder roared outside with the destructive rain pouring mercilessly.
“ His to touch...his to feel..
Devil's masterpiece was only for him...”
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Hello everyone ! Here's an odd update. I said this chapter will be good...but guess .. I lied and finally updated this trash chapter.
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