Of The Shadows

김종인 Kim Jongin 21 | Blueblood Virus | Open Some content 18+ RP blog only Mun is of age AIM: kimkaikrp

[c-isnenegro]

[jonginxadonexus]

trulyxbaekhyun:

Actually I won’t show you my roommates room cause that would be mean. So the next room- /he stops in front of the door and turns around to look at you/ Is my room. /he grins before he turns back around and opens the door/

*nods in understanding, following along until you stop* Oh-- ah, okay. Your room. *chuckles, crossing his arms over his chest now* Exciting stuff.

[jonginxadonexus]

kvunsoo:

“Well, some people are really just born talented, aren’t they?” he muttered, pretending to be bitter about it. He laughed shortly after, placing his papers on on top of the other once he’s all done. Kyungsoo moves to the edge of his seat, as if debating whether he should leave or stay, though he had no real reason to stay much longer.

Jongin scoffs almost shyly, shaking his head, a slow smile forming. “N-no! I’ve just always had the passion.” He shrugs, watching as the other man starts to move. “Oh! Hey, if you’re going.. tell me the name of your shop? I can come check it out some time, I do love coffee. And other things.” He laughs, rolling his eyes in a light jest.

[jonginxadonexus]

jiyongxblueblood:

Jiyong shook his head, looking disgusted with the man in front of him. “Didn’t what, huh? Didn’t know? Fantastic. She’s still out there, fighting who-knows-how-many hunters!” He was about ready to punch this kid, not really seeing him as one of his own right now, but rather seeing him as a target. His mind was so focused on targets, and still he couldn’t snap out of it. “Yeah! You got my nephew here! Great, what about my fucking sister and my niece?! Where’s my fucking family, Jongin?! Did you even try to convince her?!” He was so angry that he felt ready to tear this guy apart. He shoved him again, forcing him against the wall. “I lost a sister! If you made me lose another one, it’s going to be you I come after!”

yonggukxblueblood:

Yongguk enters into the safe house with Cheon-Sa, sliding his gaze over to him as he meanders his way to the kitchen to do whatever. He really doesn’t care. He asks around about Jiyong, wondering if the man’s gotten in or not because he’s texted at least twice already and never heard anything and his heart is pounding in his ears. It’s when he’s ready to turn and go back out to find Jiyong that he hears him. “Jiyong..?” He looks up before rushing up the stairs, not stopping until he’s where the rooms are located. When he makes it there, he takes in the scene for a brief moment - Chanyeol looking worn out, but scared as Jiyong’s shoving Jongin against the wall with a look of hatred in his eyes. He looks down and sees the blood before he storms over and grabs Jiyong’s shoulders, yanking him back and into his chest. “Hey!” He shouts at both Jongin and Jiyong to get their attention. “Stop!” He doesn’t know what Jongin’s done, but he gives the boy a look before turning and pushing Jiyong to one of the beds. “What the hell happened!?” He asks, getting on his knees in the floor, reaching out to look at his abdomen.

Jongin listened to the venom almost numbly, unable to imagine feeling worse, though he suspected he was in for more once everyone was settled. His vision blurred with tears, and in a useless attempt, he reached out to block Jiyong’s shove, but failed, banging against the wall as if he had no gumption about him to stop the impact. “There was nothing I could do!” He yelled it out as a tear fell, though just as quickly, Jiyong was being pulled away. He looked to Yongguk once the shock had lifted, though he didn’t make any attempt to answer the man. Once Jiyong was hauled from the area, he wiped at his own face in annoyance and almost felt himself glaring his bright blues towards Jiyong as he watched him walked away. “Shit, shit--” He scooted slowly down the wall until he was sitting on the floor, hands clawing in his own hair as he tried to calm down, as he tried to process what Jiyong had said. He’d be blamed for letting the rest of the man’s family die, he was nothing, he meant nothing to the people here, and he could only hope that Bom and her unborn child would come back. They had to. “I’m sorry.” His voice was a strained whisper amongst shaky breaths.

[tahyns]

[jonginxadonexus]

jiyongxblueblood:

Jiyong moved into the nearest room, gently setting Hanuel down on the bed and then turning his attention back to Jongin. “Excuse me?” he breathed dangerously. There was a glare in his eyes that could kill. “You fucking left her?” He got close to Jongin now, close enough to be uncomfortable, practically growling. “That’s my sister, you fuck. You just left… You left my fucking sister!” He shoved Jongin back, but advanced forward quickly to make up for the space between. He wasn’t thinking straight. The adrenaline and events from earlier were still lingering in his head, he was still in fighting mode. He hadn’t had time to shut down or block out the parts of him that were so angry or overly protective. “She’s pregnant, Jongin! You fucking left a pregnant woman to fight off hunters on her own! I swear to god if anything fucking happens to her-”

Jongin watched the other move carefully, unable to even move himself at this point. It felt sudden, like a slap in the face, when Jiyong started questioning-- he was angry, and it wasn’t like Jongin blamed him. He should have expected it, leaving Bom to fend for herself. He let himself be shoved, stumbling back closer to the wall, a submission coming to him instantly. He gaped, his throat constricting as he struggled to bite out words. “Preg-- pregnant? I didn’t-- oh my god, I--” He wanted to double over, to collapse on the ground, but with the threat of Jiyong, he didn’t know what to do. “I didn’t want to leave her! I wanted to help her and Hanuel, but--” So many thoughts were shooting through his mind-- Bom’s pregnancy, abandoning her, Jiyong’s anger, his own guilt and confusion.  He wasn’t afraid of Jiyong, nor was he angry. Only desperate. “She wanted-- Jiyong, I’m sorry. There wasn’t anything I could do!” Jongin’s eyes were turning brighter as he started feeding off of Jiyong’s energy, preparing to deflect anything thrown at him.

[jonginxadonexus]

trulyxbaekhyun:

/he bites his lip for a moment before he puffs out his cheeks and walks past you, bumping his shoulders with yours/ Off to the next room, you tease.

Next room, sounds good. *smiles pleasantly and follows along, swishing his hands in his jacket pockets again*

[jiyongxblueblood]

Jiyong stumbled through the hall on the third floor, leaving Chanyeol behind to try and look through rooms. He had to find Bom. His sister had to be okay. He needed to find Yongguk as well. “Bom? Bom!” He made his way down the hall until he found Jongin near one of the rooms, eyes training on the sleeping baby in his arms. In that moment, he didn’t care that he had a wound, didn’t care that it was improperly treated with a shirt tied around his torso, didn’t care that he had lost a lot of blood, and didn’t care that he was starting to feel dizzy. He wanted Hanuel, and he wanted his sister. “Jongin! Where’s Bom?” he demanded, snatching the sleeping child out of his arms and holding him close to his chest. He closed his eyes as he kissed the top of Hanuel’s head, holding the back of it like he was the most precious thing in the world, and he thought he might never get to do this again.

[jonginxadonexus]

Jongin hadn’t been able to find Jiyong or anyone for that matter when he had gotten to the safe-house. Frustrated, he had traveled to the third floor in hopes of being able to settle down for the night in one of the rooms, but he now found himself in the hallway, cradling Hanuel to him closely to calm his nerves. The toddler was still sleeping, and so when Jiyong came bounding into the space, loud and demanding, he jumped, clinging onto the toddler. As soon as he registered how Jiyong ripped Hanuel from him, Jongin looked up with a sadness, with a look that suggested he had no words how to describe everything. Hanuel’s warmth had disappeared and now he felt vulnerable, like he had nothing to hold onto. Bom-- He had let her go off alone and now he had to explain that to Jiyong. She could be anywhere, alive or hurt or.. A sinking feeling in his chest told him that his life wasn’t valued as it was with these blueblood siblings, and that he would be blamed for anything that happened and that he-- Jongin steeled himself, shaking away the selfish thoughts, and looked at Jiyong, a soft pleading in his gaze. “Ji-- Jiyong. She stayed to fight off hunters and told me to run with Han-- Hanuel. I wouldn’t have been able to change her mind, Jiyong, I--”

[jonginxadonexus]

kvunsoo:

Kyungsoo smiles, already used to the looks when he was being a little too honest but he knew no other way how to be. “Dancer, huh?” His eyes light up, moving up to the other male with a small chuckle. “You looked young… I’m sorry. But congratulations on getting in. I hear that rehearsals are really tiring so make sure to eat well, hmm?”

Jongin nods in confirmation, giving an amused grin that suggests he’d heard that before. “Ne, thank you. They’re exhausting, but.. so worth it. Trust me, I eat well enough for a whole team of people.” He chuckles, looking up with a raised brow. “Been at it since before I could walk.”

[krisinsanity]

[jonginxadonexus]

kvunsoo:

“More or less correct except for the clothing part,” chuckled Kyungsoo, shooting him a knowing smile before turning his attention back to his papers. Lips pouted slightly as he looked from one to the other. “We’re a coffee shop for the most part, and you’re…a student?” He blinked, looking up at the stranger.

Jongin’s mouth opens partly as he processes what the man had said, lips pursing slightly. Finally shrugging, he gazes back up with a still thoughtful expression. “For the most part.. right.” Smiling wryly, he leans his elbow on the table and rests his chin in his hand. “Nope. Dancer. These are forms for the upcoming show I’ll be in.”

[kai-tastrophe]

T O U C H

[jonginxadonexus]

kvunsoo:

“Then I’m glad I let you take a seat,”  He laughs, grinning up at you. He shuffles the papers a bit, as if trying to not give you a good view of what was written on them. “These? Oh… it’s just some customer records from my shop. They looked messed up so I thought I’d fix them up.”

“Ah. Sounds terribly fun.” He chuckles once more, looking down at his own sheets of paper. “You have your own shop though? Let me guess.. you sell... ah, clothing? Mm, maybe breakfast food. Or something entirely illegal?” He gives a cheeky grin, looking up in curiosity.

[jonginxadonexus]

kvunsoo:

He smiles softly and nods, pulling his papers closer so the other wouldn’t feel to cramped. “Well, we can’ always make good decisions… it’s nice to have someone to have small talk with, though,” he grinned, looking up briefly. “I was about to go crazy with all this stuff,” he grumbled.

Jongin cocks his head to the side some, hair flopping in his face as he fiddles with his earphones. “I can definitely provide some quality small talk, you’re in luck.” He smiles wryly, brow furrowing a bit now. “What is it you’re doing?” 

[jonginxadonexus]

trulyxbaekhyun:

/he takes a quick glance at your fingers/ Stop distracting me with your body. /he laughs, nudging your side as he makes his way to the next room/

I’m not? *he chuckles, letting the jacket fall off from his shoulders before shifting it back up with an innocent expression* This apartment really is huge~

[tahyns]

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