Pain and Pleasure

 LIPS   LIKE    CIGARETTES  ,  TONGUE   LIKE   COFFEE

"I’m here to deliver some bad luck" Junhong smirked, his gun trained on the vampire, finger on the trigger there was no turning back.

Choi Junhong might look like just your average 19 year old, however he’s far from it. The nineteen year old is actually a famous bachelor in Seoul, well known for his blonde hair and light blue eyes. He’s well known for his rapping and dancing in the popular club Beatz and can be often found at the bar with a beer and cigarette in hand, relaxing after his performances.  In the underworld he’s famous for another reason. He’s known as the “One Shot Killer”, a famous hitman taking out vampire and demon members of the mafia with only a single shot. 

But don’t let that scare you away as he’s actually fairly lonely and eager to make friends, fool around and possibly even fall in love. Just do your self a favour and don’t piss him off.

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         ”To survive is to stay alive in the face of opposition.”

                                          ♩  ♩ ♩  ♩

               No, if you’re wondering, that’s not what I do at work (only once or twice).

But I was thinking… Maybe this cute dog could call your attention and make you notice me. Did that work? I’m a veterinarian, so my job is to take care of dogs, among other cute (and not-so-cute) animals. If you have one and need my services, don’t hesitate leaving me a text message or calling me, this is my contact.  

I’m in need of friends and clients. You know, it’s hard to make money nowadays. Thanks for your attention!

Heated words fly from his lips almost alike to those being typed onto his Word document, which he’s trying hard not to recite as he speaks for fear of ruining the moment. Mistakes in either place would be highly embarrassing, but Yixing figured hey, if he can get this done and make some money at the same time, it’d be worth a try since usual sessions require two hours of his time and focus at the least.

"You’re such a good girl for me," he practically purrs into the receiver with his phone wedged between his ear and his shoulder. He has to backspace a bit, because there are no ‘good girls’ in an essay on Biokinetics. Luckily, he hasn’t repeated his writing, and is rewarded with soft moans of pleasure before there’s a pause. Looking at the clock, their time was almost up, and she seemed to notice too when she breathlessly thanks him, before ending the call.