◬ ahri's home

@song ahri Each day seemed to get longer with every passing moment. The way he'd see the same scenery everyday, his routine that won't ever change, and the stench of blood that wafted his senses along with the bruises and cuts that scattered along his porcelain skin. Seokjin was used to the pain he usually felt in his body once he was overworked or suffering through something, was what he'd like to think of. After a long day of work, he usually went back home and crashed on the sofa since it was closest, he rarely used his bed because he barely has the energy to make it to the plush cushion, so the sofa was the best bet. Though, it was getting pretty old and uncomfortable. But, what could he say?

By the time he awoke, he shifted around on his sofa, glancing at the time. Rolling onto his back, he stretched until he popped his back, bathing in the satisfying feeling. He rubbed his eyes and let out a quiet yawn, blinking the tears away now. Sitting up, he looked around his living room, rubbing the back of his neck. He glanced out the window, his head tilt. His lips curved up into a smirk once he realized that she was home. At first, Jin tended to stray away from people, for the sake of safety as well as he never trusted himself for being around others unless it was just for work or people he knew of from the gang. The gang was all he needed after all.

Maybe it was the persistence or simply just the presence of his neighbor that drew him in. Jin never enjoyed talking about himself so he was always so vague. So bland. But he had to admit; he loved her reactions towards him, even if they were cruel. Call him a sadist, but it just amused him. Standing up, he walked his tired limbs towards his door, opening it as he welcomed the cool night air. It nipped at his face immediately as he stepped out, closing the door behind him. He tugged at the hem of his sleeves to cover his hand and stalked over to her house, teeth chattering. It's been so long since he last paid her a visit- it wouldn't hurt.

Jin stuffed one of his hands in his pocket, approaching her door. He took out something sharp to pick her lock, successfully hearing the click of the door. He turned the knob, opening the door quietly, walking in and shutting the door behind him gently. Blinking, he heard the loud hum of her TV and followed the noise, tiptoeing quietly into the room. He eyed the TV oddly once he made it in, glancing down at her form that was nuzzled against the couch. Ah, horror. Unfazed for just a moment, his lips curved up into a smirk. Walking closer to the couch, he crept up behind it, his hands lowering slowly, waiting until a scary part came up.

"Boo!" he yelled loudly, his hands attacking her figure playfully.

@◬kim seokjin The floor was cold as the towel wrapped model climbed out of the shower. It was getting late and she was happy to be done with work for the day. Now all there was to do was binge watch movies for the next few days, and claim these next few days as "cheat days". A light smile pulled at her plush lips as she made her way across the hall, into the bedroom. Shuddering, she climbed into a simple gown with a robe to help cover more of her flesh. The light pink was absolutely gorgeous against pale skin. With a light blue silk robe to match, it certainly only made Ahri feel that much more pleased with herself and her appearance.

With her head held high, she strutted to the front room, hands working to pull her chestnut waves into a tight bun. Her body fell against the dark leather couch, hands reaching for the remote to start flicking through the large selection of movies. A pleasant smile graced her lips. A day to herself was all she could ever really ask for. Romance? No. Drama? No. Horror? Perfect. Turning on a movie that's been unseen by the model, she laid her body down. So relaxed. Nothing could really ruin this.

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