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Freaky tramps like him, they run around on pierced shoes and fake names because cops got them all written down. You hear a name you don’t understand, you shut your trap unless you want to wake up to empty pockets.
Donghyuck crams his jeans with the very last penny before he ghost-walks out of yet another sweat-smelling motel. The only thing he leaves behind is an unmade bed.
(or: Mark yanks him closer with a single pull, still smiling when he whispers, “Touch my family, and I’ll have to kill you.”
He says I’ll have to. He should’ve said I will.)