Chapter 39:

You stepped back, away from the body on the floor. You stared at the stake poking through the body cavity, still not really believing what you'd done. You'd never wanted to hurt anyone... never wanted to inflict pain but... you didn't have a choice. Not in this moment. He was dead by your hand, but you didn't feel bad. You felt relieved... calmed... almost proud. There wasn't any other option, and you did what you had to do.

"Y/N..." You looked over at Jimin, still slumped against the wall. He was panting, his cheeks hollow and he was bleeding from his lip and cheek. "You saved my life."

"I..." You looked away, back at Dracula's dead body, watching as his skin was turning sickly grey. "I didn't..."

You heard a squelch and a groan and you turned to see Taehyung standing up, holding the small stake in his injured and bloody hand. He was staring at Dracula's body as well, his injury forgotten as he gaped at the scene. You took another step back as both vampires looked up at you. Both of them just stared, wary, watching your reaction. You looked between them, but neither of them were the face you wanted to see. The only one that could help you make sense of all this.

"W-where's Jungkook?" You demanded, turning away from Dracula's body. You started looking around the foyer, looking around for him, feeling your heart squeeze in your chest when you couldn't find him. "Where is he, what happened?" you looked harder, started walking around. He wasn't by the stairwell, wasn't in the sitting area, wasn't anywhere.

"I-I don't remember, he ran at Dracula and he got punched. I saw him fly but I don't know—" You let out a choked gasp, cutting Taehyung off.

You stumbled to the entrance to the kitchen, looked around, but didn't see anyone. You turned and ran to the entrance to the dining room, looked inside and finally saw him. He was slumped under the table, lying limp. You let out a cry of shock and ran over to him, falling on your knees next to him. You grabbed his shoulders and pulled him onto your lap caressing his face and head. You winced when you felt a damp spot on the back of his head.

"Oh please, please, please no..." You whispered, brushing his hair out of his face. "I just got you back, please don't leave me, not again..."

"I'm... not going... anywhere." You gasped as Jungkook's eyes fluttered open. He gave you a weak smile. You let out a relieved sob and hugged him tight, kissing him on the cheek. He exhaled and squeezed your hand, smiling up at you.

"I looked around, I didn't see you—I—didn't know what to do so I—" Your voice broke and tears leaked out of your eyes. You pressed your forehead into his shoulder as he sat up and wrapped his arms around you.

"I tried to protect you but... I kind of... forgot that I wasn't a vampire anymore." He let out a small chuckle, then winced, lifting his hand to the back of his head. "Won't be making that mistake again..."

"I was so scared, Jungkook... I was so scared." Your lips trembled and you wanted to fall into him. To bury yourself in him and let reality float away. The reality of what had just happened, what had just almost happened to you. Jungkook sat all the way up and wrapped his arms around you, pressing his lips to the side of your head.

"You're okay, we're okay now." He murmured gently.

You helped him stand and the two of you limped back into the foyer. You blinked when you saw Rosemary kneeling next to Dracula's body. You'd forgotten she was still here. She was crouched next to his head, staring at his glassy, lifeless eyes. They weren't golden anymore, they were an empty grey. Taehyung and Jimin were standing next to each other, watching her warily. When you and Jungkook appeared in the doorway, Jimin caught your eye and gave you a pointed look. You were thinking the same thing.

"Rosemary..." Taehyung started.

"Over a thousand years... He lived for so long." She muttered, poking Dracula's forehead. She was quiet for a moment "What a waste." She murmured after a few seconds.

"Rosemary—" You spoke and her head snapped up. She made eye contact with you and your words caught in your throat. You couldn't pull your gaze away from her violet orbs as she stood back up. There was a moment when her eyes seemed to soften and she gazed at you with a familiarity you couldn't quite understand. But then, you blinked and the moment was over, her eyes hardened once more. She pressed her lips together, then looked over at Jungkook and the other two vampires.

"Well. I suppose this is my cue to leave. I know when I'm outnumbered." She sneered with a wry smile, scanning over the two vampires. You immediately saw Taehyung and Jimin square up and the tension in the air skyrocketed. You sucked in a sharp breath, realizing that this probably wasn't the end of this. You really didn't want another fight to break out. You wanted this to be over.

"Wait. You helped." You blurted, making Rosemary's gaze swing back to you. Her face hardened and you swallowed nervously. The others gave you curious looked and you took a deep breath before continuing. "Back then, you were holding the stake. He was going to kill them and then he was going to..." You cleared your throat, unable to get the words out. "And then he was going to come after me. You could have helped him, but you didn't. You let me take the stake, let me kill him. I know you wanted me to kill him."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Rosemary deadpanned, her violet eyes darkening several shades. You shook your head and continued.

"You looked at me and I knew what to do. You didn't want him to come after me and..." You shivered instinctively and Jungkook's arm around you tightened reassuringly. "I saw your face." You added finally.

"You don't know anything. I did no such thing. Drac was... he was mine." She raised a hand to her chest and clawed at where her heart would be as her eyes glinted wildly. She looked confused, angry, panicked and you immediately felt for her. You understood that feeling. The feeling of having everything you knew ripped from you and flipped onto a whole new reality.

"He... he was a lot of things. A sadist, a manipulator, a sociopath... He was everything wrong and everything right and we understood each other. But I... I couldn't understand this." She looked at you, her eyes wide as saucers, looking more lost than you'd ever seen her. Then her eyes clouded with rage again. "I didn't betray him, I didn't!" She shouted, and you were certain she was trying to convince herself more than you. "I just... I couldn't..." She shook her head, squeezing her eyes shut.

There was a movement out of the corner of your eye. "Rosie—" Taehyung stepped forward and reached for her.

"Don't call me that!" She shouted, cutting him off. She stepped away from Taehyung's outstretched arm and stared at him, eyes wide. She looked down at his hand and swallowed, taking another step back. "I—I have to leave."

"Don't leave, let's just talk, please." Taehyung moved forward again, but she was already backing to the door. "Rosemary, we can talk. He's gone, you don't have to pretend anymore."

"I wasn't... I'm not... No." She turned her back and flung the door open. She threw her hair over her shoulder and looked back and her face had completely changed into the empty, emotionless mask with that same perpetual smirk. She gave a cheeky farewell wave over her shoulder and smiled. "Don't worry, I know what you're going to say." She giggled and looked back at Taehyung. "You hate it when I leave, but you love watching me go." She smirked, winked, then she was gone.

"No, Rose wait!" But Taehyung's call was in vain. He was at the door, but she'd already vanished, super speed away. He let out a sigh and leaned against the doorframe, staring out at the driveway longingly.

It was quiet for a few beats and Jungkook slung an arm around you, pulling you against his side. You sighed, resting your head on his shoulder and staring at the ground.

"Well... that was an eventful morning." Jimin said, breaking the silence.

You look over to find him smirking, staring at the body on the floor. You looked down at Dracula's body as the others did the same. You felt a snigger bubble up in your chest and you pressed your lips together to keep from laughing. You felt Jungkook's shoulders start to shake and you looked up at him to see he was stifling a chuckle. He caught your eye and suddenly, you both burst into a fit of giggles. You clapped a palm over your mouth, the laughter coming hard and fast as Jimin joined in with you two. Jimin threw his head back, clutching his sides as he let out a hearty belly laugh.

"This—this is inappropriate." You stammered through your laughter. Your stomach was starting to hurt as Jungkook doubled over, wiping tears from his eyes. Jimin slumped against the wall, and you mimicked his actions, your laughter making it hard to stand up straight.

"Why... why is this so funny?" Jungkook croaked hoarsely. You felt tears leak out of the corner of your eyes.

"It's not—" Jimin replied in between fits of giggles. "That's why it's so funny..."

You continued to giggle and snort and looked at Taehyung, who hadn't joined in. He was staring at his hand, which had already started to close up. Your laughter slowly died when you saw his eyebrows twisted in a knot of concentration. You looked at his hands, then back up at his face, seeing the turmoil in his eyes.

"Taehyung?" You asked cautiously. His head lifted when he heard his name, but he wouldn't look you in the eye.

"She could have killed me." He mumbled. "It was an easy kill. She had me right where she wanted and I..." He closed his hand to a fist. "I have to go after her."

You inhaled sharply and felt a spark of panic at his words. You turned and looked at Jungkook, who gave you a warning look.

"Taehyung—" You took a step forward, despite Jungkook's grip tightening around your shoulders. "She's not really..." You paused, fishing for the right words. "I don't want you to get hurt. You shouldn't go."

Taehyung turned to look at you and you saw the resolve in his eyes. You sucked in a deep breath feeling the nerves and worry pinch at your stomach. He looked totally convinced already.

"I have to, Y/N." He said, shrugging simply. "It's like you said, I've never been able to let her go, because deep down... I know she has good left in her." He looked back out the front door and let out a deep sigh. You shook your head quickly.

"Taehyung... you don't know that she could even come back." You said, trying to reason with him. Taehyung smiled wryly.

"She could have killed me, but she didn't." He turned back to look at you, his face set in absolute resolve. "And you said it yourself, she wanted to help you kill Dracula. She saw what he was planning to do and that was too much for her, so her morality changed. Who's to say I can't change it more?"

Your shoulders slumped and you looked down. He was right, Rosemary had defied any expectation of how she acted back then. Even though she was a vampire and ruthless monster, she was a woman first. And every single woman knows what it's like to be intimidated by a man stronger than her. Perhaps... that was the reason she became what she was. A female vampire was already rare, and on top of that a siren. You didn't know how she'd become a vampire, but it couldn't have been pleasant.

"But... why does it have to be you?" You whispered, peering back up into Taehyung's eyes. Taehyung smiled sympathetically.

"I think it can only be me." He replied solemnly. You pressed your lips together.

"Please, think this through. Don't just dive headfirst." You murmured, a last ditch attempt to get him to stay. Taehyung shook his head.

"If I don't go after her now, I'll never find her again." he sighed and shrugged again. "I have to at least try."

Your gut clenched. There was still so much you didn't know about Taehyung and his past with Rosemary. You only knew what he'd told you, but you had no idea the feelings she harbored for him. She had always paid extra attention to him whenever she had a chance, but you always believed it was to taunt him. Perhaps, it was something more. Perhaps she did hold feelings for him enough so that he could get through to her. You couldn't be sure, but then again neither could he. And that was exactly why he was leaving. To try.

"Taehyung..."

"Y/N, you changed me. You changed all of us. Turned us into better people than we could ever hope to be. I have to try to do the same for her. Please understand."

You let out a deep sigh, sadness and longing filling your chest at the idea of not seeing him again. "I... I understand, of course I do. Just... I'll see you again, right?" You moved up to him, reaching out for his hand as he gave you a close-lipped smile.

"Don't worry, Y/N. I'm not gonna disappear on you. We'll see each other again. I'm have to make sure Jungkook doesn't hurt you, don't I?" He looked up at Jungkook and the two shared a heavy smile.

"Please be careful." You whispered, wrapping your arms around him. Taehyung let out a sigh and returned your hug, squeezing you tight. He released you and leaned in to give you kiss on the cheek.

"I'm always careful." He winked at you, nodded at the others, and then he was gone in a gust of wind. You let out a deep sigh, looking out to where he'd just vanished. You missed him already.

~~~

You and Jungkook stood out in the backyard of the manor standing over three unmarked graves. You tried to ignore the fact that under your shoes, only a dozen feet underground lay the bunker of nightmares. Jungkook cleared his throat awkwardly.

"Um... so remind me what we're doing out here?" He asked, kicking a piece of rubble. You exhaled sharpy and placed your hands on your waist, the sweat on your forehead dripping down the side of your face.

"We're giving them a proper burial." You said firmly. Jungkook let out an annoyed sigh and crossed his arms indignantly.

"Okay... But why are we doing this? Lazarus and Dracula were horrible vampires." He said disdainfully. He prodded the first grave distastefully with his toes and you let out a small chuckle.

"Yes, they were. But they were people once. And in their eyes, they thought they were right. In their own twisted way, they thought they were doing good in their lives." You said, the words tasting bitter on your tongue. You hated them as much as Jungkook did, perhaps even more so, but this felt right. This felt like the right thing to do in order for the both of you to truly move on. Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"You're way too optimistic. I wouldn't give these pieces of shit my last dime. Besides, their bodies were mostly disintegrated when you made us dig them up." He growled, rubbing his dirty hands on his jeans. You smirked at him.

"Come on, Jungkook." You slipped your arm through his and leaned up against him. "This is what good, compassionate people do. Even though we despise them, they are dead, so they deserve a bit of peace." He looked down at you with a raised eyebrow and you stuck out your lower lip. "It's only ten minutes, then we never have to think about them again." Jungkook's eyes softened and he cracked a close-lipped smile.

"Okay, okay. Let's get this over with." He bent down and picked up the three large stones that you'd found to use as headpieces for the graves.

You grinned and kissed him on the cheek before taking the first stone out of his hands. You knelt in front of the first grave and fastened the stone at the head.

"Lazarus, you had a lot of pain in your life. I never knew the extent, but I can only imagine, considering the way it all ended for you. I hope you achieve some peace in death that you never got in your life." You closed your eyes for a few moments of silence, then scooted over to the second grave as Jungkook passed you another stone. You fastened that one to the head and your stomach flipped as you looked down at it.

"Dracula, you were the last line I had to my past, to my family. And even though you probably haven't felt a real emotion for centuries, you were in love once. You were good once. I hope you're reunited with that person again."

You sighed and looked down, feeling a tightness in your chest as you scooted over to the third grave. Jungkook handed you the third stone stiffly. You turned toward the grave and paused, rubbing the stone in your lap, your throat tightening. Jungkook knelt beside you and clutched your shoulder gently. He gently pulled the stone from your hands and fastened it at the head for you. Then, he sat back and took your arm, rubbing it reassuringly. The two of you were quiet for a few seconds, staring at the stone. You let out an annoyed scoff.

"Maybe this was a stupid idea..." You mumbled, leaning against him. "I have no idea what to even say for this. I mean... what do you even say to an unborn kid that you had no idea you even had?" Jungkook stiffened next to you and you couldn't blame him for the crude way you'd explained it. You immediately felt bad, but it was easier than being serious. Jungkook straightened a bit and looked over at you.

"How about... how about we don't say anything. Here." He took your hands and squeezed them. "Let's just take a moment, okay?"

You nodded and closed your eyes, sitting back on your heels. You were quiet, listening to the bustle of the wind in the trees, of Jungkook's deep breaths beside you, and feeling the warmth of his hands in yours. For those few moments of silence, your mind focused on the small unmarked grave for your unborn child. What would it have been like if you hadn't lost it? Regardless of whether or not it was part vampire, what would it have been like to have a living being growing inside you?

"Did you mean what you said the other day?" You asked finally, breaking the silence.

"Which part? I've said a lot of things." Jungkook said with a smirk. You shook your head at him slightly, knowing he was only trying to lighten the mood.

"When you said you wanted to start a life with me. I mean... what would you have done if this hadn't happened?" You gestured at the headstone. Jungkook sighed, squeezing your hand in contemplation.

"Honestly... I still haven't fully wrapped my head around it. I never thought that I ever could have a relationship with someone again, much less have kids. I've always wanted that deep down, but never allowed myself to have those dreams." He paused and squeezed your hands. "Of course, it's different now." He smiled and kissed the side of your head. "All I know is that whatever happens, I want to be by your side."

Butterflies erupted in your stomach and you couldn't stop the smile on your face at his words. He turned your chin in his finger and kissed your lips gently, like he was savoring the taste. The kiss deepened and you reach up to caress his cheek, his tongue pushing up against yours. You hummed in satisfaction as his hand slipped into your hair and stroked the back of your head, sending shivers down your spine.

You broke the kiss, resting your forehead against his, the two of you smiling and breathing against each other. You smirked, thinking back to the first time you'd met this man. Back then, never in a million years did you think he could be this soft and thoughtful.

"You've really changed, you know that?" You said as the two of you stood up, dusting off the dirt on your clothes.

"Well, what can I say? I've just been feeling much more alive these days."

You paused, looking up at him with wide eyes. He was wearing a crooked smile. "Oh... my god... did you just make a pun?"

"Maybe. Was it too cheesy? I have more."

"Oh god..."

"I'm certainly trying to live in the moment more."

"No..."

"Come on, don't you think it's time I start living a little?"

"Stop!" You laughed, clutching your stomach as he continued to make corny jokes all the way back to the manor.

The two of you walked back into the foyer, giggling to yourselves. You slowed to a stop when you saw Jimin perched at the bottom of the stairs. He was holding a duffle bag and your smile faded when you recognized his somber expression.

"No... you're not..." You whispered, looking him up and down. Jimin nodded solemnly and your heart sank.

"Yeah, it's time, Y/N. I have to leave." He said as you and Jungkook moved closer, blocking his way to the front door. It was a stupid attempt to delay the inevitable, but at least it felt symbolic for you.

"But why? Where will you go? What will you do?"

Jimin cracked a smile and raised an eyebrow at you. "Are you really worried about me?"

You sighed and smirked, returning the energy. "Nah, I just like keeping an eye on you."

"That's my job." Jimin said with a wink. You let out a soft chuckle, but your smile faded quickly as the sadness returned.

"You don't have to leave." You murmured softly. Jimin sighed and shook his head.

"I really do, though. You guys... you have so much living to do. You know as well as I do that a vampire can't fit into this picture." He gestured between you and Jungkook, who'd come up to stand next to you. Jimin smiled at you, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "You're going to have a great life, without monsters haunting you."

You shook your head. "You're not a monster."

"But, I am." He replied easily, shrugging simply. "You've said it yourself many times." He smiled sympathetically and you blinked back the tears. Yes, Jimin had done some monstrous things. But underneath it all, he was still good. "Don't worry, Y/N. I'm not just wandering lost, I do have a purpose."

"What purpose is that?"

"Well... I'm going to take over the Elder Council." He announced, making you blink in surprise. That wasn't what you'd been expecting. Jimin continued, "I was Lazarus' right hand, so I have a pretty good case. And even though Dracula's goal may have been... misguided... he wasn't inherently wrong. There is much that can change within our society." He pulled the duffle bag further up his shoulder and walked past you toward the door. "We don't have to be the monsters humans think we are. I think I can change our society into something better for everyone." He turned around to face you two when he reached the door.

Jungkook put his hand on your shoulder and smiled at Jimin. "Well, if anyone can do it, I know you can." He said as the two shared a knowing smile.

"And, don't worry about Taehyung either. I'll keep an eye on him." Jimin added, looking back at you. You gave a sad smile, nodding.

"Who will keep an eye on you?"

"We'll keep an eye on each other."

You pressed your lips together and nodded. Jimin moved toward you and gave you a short hug. Then he turned away, clenching his jaw slightly. He walked over to Jungkook and put his hand on his shoulder.

"You better look after her. If she comes to any harm, by your hand or someone else's..." he trailed off, his eyes glinting dangerously. Jungkook straightened, looking him in the eye.

"That goes without saying."

The two nodded at each other, then Jimin walked to the door. He glanced back and you waved, a tear slipping past your cheek. He gave you one penetrating look, then he was gone and the door closed, leaving you alone with Jungkook for the last time.

You let out a breath and looked down at the ground. Jungkook approached you and put his hand on your shoulder, using the other to tilt your head to look at him.

"They'll be fine."

"I know they will. I'm not worried." You slipped your arms around him and pressed yourself against his chest, listening to his steady, consistent heartbeat. "We're all finally going to be okay."

Epilogue

You smiled at the picture in your lap. It was a picture of Selena and her now fiancé at their cabin in the Swiss Alps. She'd really hit the jackpot when it came to fiancés. Leon was kind, handsome, smart, and extremely well off. His parents owned several resorts in Switzerland, which earned him the nickname, the Swiss Prince. Selena had met him while he was studying abroad and the two had been a whirlwind of a romance ever since.

You quickly read over the letter that had come with the picture, smiling at her gushing about the trip, gushing about him and how excited she was for her impending wedding.

Almost as if on cue, your cell phone rang from the coffee table and Katie's face appeared on the screen for caller ID. You smiled and clutched your belly before pushing yourself up a bit so you could reach it without leaving the couch. You pressed accept and Katie's voice rang out shrilly.

'Girl! Did you open Selena's letter yet?'

"I just finished reading it."

'Did you see that picture? Oh my god, I'm so jealous I want to pull out all my hair. How did she land someone like that?'

"Aw come on, you know she deserves it. They're adorable together."

'Oh yeah, easy for you to say Miss Married Woman.'

You giggled, almost able to hear Katie rolling her eyes. "Don't worry, girly, just because we found our happy endings before you doesn't mean yours isn't coming."

'Ugh, you don't have to remind me. I swear, ever since Caden went on that bender my luck with men has gone to the dogs.' Your gut twisted at the mention of Katie's ex-boyfriend and vampire hunter. Luckily, she couldn't see your face because you were sure to have given something away.

It had been years since everything had happened with the vampires. You had nightmares sometimes, but not as bad as they used to be. And you hadn't heard from Jimin or Taehyung since the last time you'd seen them.

"Well, don't give up, alright? Anyway, I should go, Jungkook will be home soon."

'Spare me the gory details, I'm too jealous!'

You laughed and bid Katie farewell. You sighed, placing the phone down beside you. you leaned back and rubbed your stomach, reminiscing on the years since you and Jungkook had started your new life away from Dracula's manor.

Life had been treating you both pretty good. After moving out of the manor, you discovered a happy surprise: someone had restored Katie and Selena's memories of you. You assumed it was Jimin, but you were never sure. You decided to go back to school, so you and Jungkook moved into an apartment on campus. You got your degree after a few semesters, and you and Jungkook moved to a new city with new opportunities for both of you. Jungkook got a job at a local art gallery, while you started as a research assistant at a university.

It wasn't long before the two of you tied the knot. He was perfect, as he always had been. There were elements of his old stoic vampire self, but he'd taken to his new life as a human with so much optimism and positivity, it was inspiring. He supported everything you did, every decision you made, anything you put your mind to. His job at the art gallery had been going so well, they'd promoted him to assistant manager. He'd even started displaying some of his own work at the recommendation of the owner.

And now you were at a new stage in your life. A new, exciting stage that you'd never considered when all of the nasty stuff was happening. Now that the two of you were happy, now that you were finally settled and all your demons were behind you...

You heard keys jangling in the lock of your apartment. You perked up immediately and turned on the couch. You started to push yourself to a standing position as the door swung open and Jungkook walked in, holding his jacket on his arm. As soon as he saw you, he dropped his things and rushed over.

"Hey, whoa, whoa, don't strain yourself." He said, taking your arm to help you back on the couch.

"Oh come on, I'm not injured, Jungkook." You protested with an amused scoff. Jungkook raised an eyebrow at you, his face deadly serious.

"Maybe not, but you are eight months pregnant, so you need to take it easy." He said firmly, leaving no room for argument. He guided you back down on the couch and knelt in front of you. He grinned up at you and caressed your swollen belly, kissing the top of it. "How are my girls doing today?" Jungkook asked, stroking you all around. You sighed and leaned your head back in satisfaction. He always gave the best massages, and the baby loved them as well.

"We're great." You said, threading your hands through his hair lovingly. "We watched a good soap opera, had some mac 'n cheese, read a good book." Jungkook smiled and kissed your belly again.

"Sounds like you guys had fun." He moved to sit next to you on the couch.

"We did. Oh, Selena sent a letter." You reached around and grabbed the letter next to you, showing it to him along with the photograph. "She's having the time of her life at Leon's lodge."

Jungkook picked up the photo and smiled. "Aw, that's great. I'm happy for her, Leon's a good guy." You smiled and snuggled up against him as he put the photograph down and wrapped an arm around you.

"What about you, babe? Did you have a good day?" You asked, peering up at him through his long lashes. Jungkook nodded.

"Yeah, I did. Actually, something was left at the gallery, I brought it home to show you." Jungkook stood and walked back to the door where he'd left a large package that you only just noticed. He propped it up and unwrapped it, revealing a familiar painting that you hadn't thought about in years.

"Oh my..." You whispered as Jungkook brought it closer.

"Yeah... that's what I thought too." He said, letting it rest on the floor in front of you.

You stared at the painting, the portrait the Jungkook had painted for you all those years ago. The yellow and pink colors seemed as vibrant as ever and you wanted to cry when you remembered him showing this to you for the first time. It was that moment that had made you realize your feelings for Jungkook. This portrait symbolized the moment when the monsters weren't monsters anymore.

"Who left this?" You whispered, your voice hoarse.

"I don't know. It was just there when I got to work this morning."

Jungkook brought the painting closer and you reached out to touch it. You let out a choked sob, running your fingers over the paint strokes.

"There's something on the back." Jungkook turned the painting over, revealing a small note attached to the frame. He pulled it off and handed it to you. You took it and read over the words, feeling a glowing warmth in your chest.

Even monsters get their happy ending. Congratulations on yours. The three of your deserve it. T, J, and R.

FIN.