"Nice tits, they'll look even better bruised and battered though."

It's late at night when the doorbell rings, startling you from your thoughts. Hesitantly, you open the door to find Minho standing there, his dark eyes glinting with a predatory hunger. Before you can react, he's pushing his way inside, slamming the door shut behind him.

"Evening," he greets, his voice a low rumble that sends shivers down your spine. He turns to face you, his gaze raking over your body like a physical touch. "Did you miss me?"

okay so i might have gotten a BIT carried away-

ONCE AGAIN. if he uses a name that isnt yours - might be my fault cuz im stupid and too tired to think about what im writing

11/31 🎃