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- Jin's pov -
Sigh...

I'm so bored and Namshit and I don't even get along. Okay,I understand how harsh that sounds and truly I hate referring to him that way but he's mean too and it's only fair I do the same.

I wonder what's so wrong with the way I look. Am I really that revolting to look at? I've always felt pretty,people have looked at me like I'm pretty as equal as with disgust but it's different coming from Namjoon.

I have decided to go talk to him in hopes that all goes well,I am greeted with an empty bedroom. I'm sure he's not even here,there's no sound.

Where did that dickhead go?

I looked around and soon enough something had caught my eye,it was his laptop well rested upon his bed.

"He's not here. Might as well." I say to myself. I mean there's no one else but me,right?

I ran into the room and threw myself face down on the bed. Opening the laptop,it doesn't surprise me that egghead doesn't even have a password. Typical.

I click on the Chrome app and decide to snoop around his history. It was all research until I saw something I hadn't expected.

"NO FUCKING WAY! THE BITCH WATCHES PORN!"

I burst out laughing nonstop until I came to a horrible realization...

I was on his bed. Despite the comfiness of the silk sheets(which I find kinky)based on his history,there's one thing that rushed in my mind as I sat up on his bed.

"HE JACKS HIMSELF OFF?! EWW!" I squealed, throwing myself off the bed,looking at the mattress in disgust(and a slight blush on my cheeks).

He jacks off to porn videos. That's the most disturbing thing I have ever found out about Namshit.

"Which means I can blackmail him! I can use that against his will!" I nod at my statement.

That dick brain won't have a choice but to obey me or his ass is exposed!

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