Author's POV

Jin gritted his teeth and sighed while closing his eyes and relaxing down a little knowing that he wouldn't have the need to fight. He was still on high alert but wanted to also make it seem like he wasn't.

"Oh, did I scare you? I'm sorry Jinnie!"

Namjoon smiled showing his deep dimples which were barely visible due to the distance that Jin and Joon were at and the darkness.

Even though it was dark, Jin could see the other's outfit. He was wearing an oversized shirt which was tucked under his extremely baggy light jeans. The ends of the jeans were tucked under his long and thick platform shoes, which made him look taller than usual. A flannel shirt was hanging on the shoulder and arms. His now-brown hair was arranged in a messy manner. The man was completely giving out boyfriend vibes right now.

Jin looked at him with his usual poker face. He was tired of the other calling him 'Jinnie' outside work, which he has been doing for a long time now. Jin stopped him every time but failed. He just sighed again and ignored him.

"You were following me," Jin stated with a blank and emotionless voice.

"Is that supposed to be a question or statement?"

"A statement revealing the fact that I'm aware that you were following me now and for a while during all of our encounters. It's pretty obvious, honestly."

Namjoon chuckled and put his lanky hands in his pockets while kicking a few pebbles here and there.

"Of course...it was meant to be obvious. And I'm sure you're aware of that as well, right?"

Joon looked up at him with a smirk on his plush lips. He was basically admitting it. Jin scoffed, still satisfied that he was right about his own guess.

"Obviously, all of the things that have been happening to me, you have a hand in them. You just somehow know things about me that no one else is supposed to. You keep stalking me, I think nearly since the day we met. I can basically go on and on about how many of the things you do are so clear."

"Exactly. And listening to your words makes it seem like you have been...thinking about me." Namjoon giggled and smiled innocently again. "You have been right?"

Joon tilted his head and bored his cutely wide eyes into Jin's. The other person still had a blank poker face. He knew that Namjoon was really using his own technique to manipulate him. He did everything that Jin would have been doing if he was to manipulate his own self. So there was no point in lying.

"You're quite the...stalker, really," he said randomly, avoiding the question.

Joon giggled once again and had an expression that just showed that he was proud of the statement.

"Yup! And I'm good at it as well, you know. It's just that I had to be obvious with you, but otherwise, I'm good at it. I'm honestly good at everything I do." Joon flipped his imaginary long hair while Jin scoffed at his words and behaviour.

"Why, though? Why do you have to? Are you like an agent trying to get info about me or just someone trying to destroy and use me in any way possible?"

Namjoon this time laughed loudly as if he heard a joke. Jin just kept a straight face the whole time as Joon tried finally calming down.

"I thought you were smart, Jinnie. Really smart. But look at you, not being able to notice such a simple reason." Namjoon shook his head and licked his lips before continuing.

"It's because...I was to know about you, I want to know everything about you. From the things you like to the makeup brand you use." Joon replied as he took slow and subtle steps toward Jin.

"I want to be where you are. I want to go to every place you go to. I want to see you during the whole time of the day without taking my eyes off you."

The words that were being said towards Jin, made him feel...weird in some ways. Not too much, though, just a faint feeling of oddness roaming in his guts. But, he kind of...liked that feeling, regardless of not wanting to admit it.

"And the reason behind it?" Jin asked blankly. The man is really oblivious, I swear.

"Oh, my, oblivious, Jinnie." Namjoon chuckled darkly before continuing.

"It's because...I love you, silly. I completely want you to myself. I can't spend a second without either looking at you or thinking about you. Everything about you is...just so...perfect. I want your everything. Your mind, your soul, and your heart. I love the similarities between us, my love. See, I even used the same techniques as YOU would use to paranoid your preys.

Our minds think alike, you see. But we still have our own slight uniqueness of thinking on how to use these peasants of people."

Jin's jaw was clenched as the taller one continued. The feeling that was in his guts was getting stranger and stranger. He was more than sure that it wasn't love but something else, regardless of never having the feeling of love in his chest ever before.

"I love you, Seokjin, I really do! There was something about you that attracted me towards you. I knew that we had something in common...something that will keep us as each others' until the end of this universe. Even if you don't feel it now, you soon WILL. I know you will love me back as well. You will want me to belong to you and only you."

As Namjoon expressed, his eyes were growing wider and his grin was becoming more and more satanic. He was coming closer and closer towards Jin, as well.

"You will soon want me to be only yours to mark, yours to see and only yours...to play with, like a doll. You will love me so much that you will go crazy for me like you are now, but 10x more. And if any bitch comes between you and me, I will make sure to slice their head right in front of you so that you know, you belong to me only." His voice deepened by the end of the sentence

The words were something that has never been told to Jin in such a direct way. There was a slight sort of satisfaction that Jin was getting in some ways. What kind of satisfaction was it? He didn't know and maybe he wouldn't WANT to know either.

"You're obsessed, in a very unhealthy manner that is. And now imagine if I somehow expose and report you. Aren't you worried about that?" Jin asked calmly and bluntly.

Joon innocently shook his head and giggled. "Not even a bit, cause I know that you won't do that, you never will ."

"And what makes you so sure of it?"

"Because you like it, my Jinnie. No, you love it. You love knowing that there is someone obsessed with you. Someone loving and wanting to know everything about you. It raises and pleasures your ego and narcissism. It makes you feel greater and better about yourself.

'Yes, I'm so great that people are completely obsessed with me, willing to do anything to claim me.' You love the constant attention you get. This is what you always truly wanted."

He wasn't wrong. And his words made Jin realise the feeling that he was having. It was the feeling of narcissism, satisfaction, and pride. Joon truly understood him. He understood exactly how he was and what he was feeling. That actually did kind of impress Jin a little.

"You understand me well, I will give it to you."

A slight smirk appeared on his face before he continued. "But regardless of that, it doesn't mean that I will actually fall in love with you. Though, what I CAN do instead is perhaps just...pretend. It's just funny how you are like every whore I've pretended to be with." This statement immediately wiped off the grin out of Joon's face and replaced it with a dark face.

"All you bitches spew out your filthy words with fake sweetness so that in the end you can get fun and a big cock up your stupid asses. You are the same honestly. I can actually after a while pretend as if I fell for you. Then I would play with your heart and body until however long I want to. Afterwards, when I get bored of you, I would throw you away like all the other sluts I've used for my pleasure." Jin chuckled darkly with a sick smirk on his face.

Namjoon was visibly fuming with rage at this point. His pride was being hit constantly now and he didn't like it.

"You think I am another one of those shitty whores? Baby...I'm far from that." He tilted his head while boring his dark eyes into Jin's.

"I mean, you still seem like them, though" Jin commented and Namjoon just humorously chuckled. Joon then quickly went even closer to him, standing quite close with less than a foot of distance.

"Kim Seokjin, just you wait and watch. I will show you EXACTLY what I am. And on top of that, I will make you love me. I will make you want me so much, that all you desire is me. All you think about is me. And the thing is...I won't have to even try to make these things happen. You'll become mine and fall for me slowly without even realising. I'll make sure that you will NEVER let go of me. NEVER!"

Jin's smirk grew satanically as well as he brought himself closer, making their bodies nearly touch and faces inches apart from each other's.

"I wanna see you try, Kim Namjoon. Try winning my non-existent heart, regardless of knowing...that you're playing with fire."

Joon wrapped his arms around Jin's neck. His hot breath was directly hitting Jin's lips as he stared into his eyes with the urge of possessing Jin and keeping him for himself.

"It's fine cause...I've always liked to play with fire."

Namjoon gave out a poisonous smile and pecked Jin's lips gently before pulling away.

"I love you, Jinnie! Can't wait to make you mine! Now, see you soon, my moon!"

He waved his hand before turning his back and walking away from him.

Jin looked at him disappearing into the darkness before scoffing loudly. He harshly wiped his bottom lip with his thumb and mumbled under his breath.

"Sick bitch."

Ohhhhh looks like we got some 'heated' conversations going aye- *wink wink

I wonder who even reads these parts of all chapters- (._.  ; )