#kikwangxdd

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Jaejoon eyed the scar on the man his body, he never knew Han Geng beares that scar. The normally very silent man spoke up with a small point of finger. "What's that scar from?" [[ Hope you don't mind i decided to take you up on Han Gengs scars! ^^ ]]

Geng jerks, and whips his head to stare at the man who’d addressed him. “... A knife wound,” he finally replies, quietly. “Why?”

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⋚ [[ I am here again HUEHUEHUE. 181cm, from Hyungwon ^^ ]]

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Psst, @kikwangxdd! Here’s a reply for you. ♡

Where it hurts?” Hyungwon repeats in a tone that showed no emotion, eyes looking into the distance at nothing. Where did it hurt…? He couldn’t real tell anymore, everything kind of felt dull around him, he wasn’t sure if it were the few drinks or the fact that he just received a punch to his head, causing the tall but slender male to fall to the concrete floor and banging his head there once more. Where did it hurt again? Ah right, his head. As he slowly figured a few things out, piece for piece, and pushed back whatever had triggered him earlier to start a fight with another man he recovered somewhat. “Here, my head of course. You saw him punch me and hit my head, did you not?” His tone was calm though the words seemed to express annoyance with the other. Though in fact it was more of a way to protect himself and his pride than because of her.

     His word rang on her ears and she chuckled softly, her fingers suddenly reaching out for his face. And as gently as possible, she massaged his temples, her inner self wondering if he’d ever accept something like that. But what could she say? She saw the whole scene happening and he looked a bit unhappy, to be honest. Some help wouldn’t hurt him even more, right? So if allowed, she’d take care of his physical wounds and try to cheer his spirit up. “So grumpy. Is it because you lost the fight?” More chuckles. More pressure put into the movements of her delicate fingers. A stronger attempt to make him feel better. “From a scale from one to ten, how bad is your pain?” Once again, more chuckles. “I’m just joking, alright? Don’t get mad at me or I won’t help you with your head.” And then her fingers ran up to his hair, the locks being gently combed as she looked at him. All of her actions were extremely gently and friendly, innocence being poured into the whole situation. “I don’t feel any bumps or anything like that. Maybe you just need an Advil and a quiet place to rest.”

[imyovna]

He lets a black giftbox deliver to her door with in it on top a birthday card and a small giftbag with the hairpins in it, and under wrapped in paper a pair of heels. “I heard good shoes bring you good places, so I thought you deserve them. And I figured even you are someone who likes a nice pair of shoes so… yeah. I picked them myself so I hope you like them. Even if they’re heels. - Kikwang PS. Happy birthday, my angel! ♡ PPS. The hairpins i saw on my way out and i thought they would fit you too good not to give them as well, so don’t say it’s too much!”

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[renexead]

"You're religious? I guess i should have figured with your age." The male shrugged softly. "I knew you would say that anyways, it's the kind of thing you would say. Only real danger is important enough to hate. I guess you have a point though. However i personally don't think i'm the only rude one here. You still remain to always insult me and speak out of line."

“Me? Not particularly, my own religious inclinations are a confusing matter, humans, however, used to be so devout they were easily subdued by it. That is something I miss a little..” he sighs softly before waving a hand with a small knotting of his brows, “there is no line for me, Kikwang. That is what you fail to grasp, as ever..”

[renexead]

The male rolls his eyes. "In that case i'll accept lust as my sin for sure.. Either way i know better, i'm not intending to have it go on for your information. Besides, surrounding myself with vampires is a bad idea."

Softly chuckling the vampire’s smirk widens, “maybe you could find one to turn you, then you might interest me..” his eyes take a slow sweeping scan down the male, lips twisting with mean intent.