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"Do you really want to be nice to someone like me?" He teased with a look of utter disgust. "If you haven't noticed, I don't fucking like you Jett." The words hurt even though they felt true enough. "You're irresponsible and a waste of air." He had no compassion for this person. "Did you really have to choose me out of everyone? Why the fuck did you choose me?" He stepped forward, stomping his foot down.

"Because I'd be easily to break, or perhaps your next victim? Do you even like me as a person?" Jeong felt sick to his stomach, and used. How much more would he need to say before Jett realized that he wasn't his plaything? "I get that you're trying to help get me adjusted to your lifestyle but I hate you and how you live." Maybe it was the drugs that were wearing off that made him so fiery. He panted, almost falling to the ground as he tired to compose himself. "B-But considering you need my help, I'll get this shit done and then we can part ways."
 

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"You're just grumpy when you have a hangover," Jett said thoughtfully. He was quiet as Jeong spoke and stepped closer to him. For a whole few seconds, Jett seemed to be considering something.

"You have a few things mixed up. One, you need my help right now more than I need yours. If this is found out, you would be the one going to the clink." Jett closed the distance between them and took Jeong by the arm to keep him standing. Finally, his smile was gone. "You want some honesty? I have no reason for choosing you. I saw you at the concert awhile back and decided I liked you. I still do. Do I like you as a person?" Jett paused, then shrugged. "Who knows? I don't know you well, Jeje. We're not parting ways. I don't care how you feel about me. I'm not moving out and you'll find trying to run from me rarely works."
 

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He wasn't that hung over, not enough to not know what he meant. Jeong had meant every word of what he had said, even if this man claimed it was the after effects talking. "Shut up." Was all he muttered out before Jett stepped closer. It made him feel uncomfortable; to have someone that he loathed so close to him. At the same time, these strong feelings were a bit childish.

Once he had spoken, Jeong just stared at him. There was no escape from this man. Even if he moved across the island, Jett would torment him, he knew it. "You don't own me." He grunted back as their closeness made him feel weird. They weren't supposed to be touching chests. "Nor can you boss me around like some baby." He wretched his arm free from his grasp, which only made his balance go all over the place. In a matter of seconds, Jeong was sitting on the dead man's lap; his naked body now covered in blood and other things. He only gave Jett a look of unhappiness.
 

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"I never said I did. Yet." Jett winked, not following Jeong as the tiger pulled back and proceeded to fall. His smile returned, though less so. It was tight, almost guilty. If one assumed, Jett could feel guilt. "That's why I was holding you. Feel good now? On the ground? You need to let go of some pride." Jett held out a hand to Jeong.

"Okay, okay. Calm the fuck down. We'll clean this mess up, and we'll go home and have some lunch or something. But I'm not leaving. You can try to kick me out, but I'm not promising good results from that. You understand? I'm not going anywhere. That's my house now. I don't give a flying fuck if you're paying for it. You can call the police, you can try to run, you can try to kill me. Go for it. Do your worst. Do you even have any of that in you, Jeong?"
 

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He'd rather stay on the dead man than touch is hand. It only reminded him that he would eventually be controlled by this person; body and soul. Like hell he was going to go down so easily. Jett didn't scare him at all. "Jeez you're such a little prissy thing." He tried not to let the blood and his own nudity make him too uncomfortable; but it was rather hard. He hated the feeling. "Considering this is all your mess though, how about you clean all this shit up?" He smirked as he slapped Jett's hand away and stood up on his own.

"You're just some pyscho that's in love with his work, but you're using me as an excuse to make it look okay." He didn't like the comments Jett made nonetheless, as the helplessness of his situation set in. "I need clothes. You clean." He joked the man's noise like a child would. "Or I'll just kill myself for you. You can't stop be from escaping you then."
 

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Jett rose an eyebrow. "You think so? There are ways to tie ghosts to this world. Then I could keep you. I'd put you on a shelf, let you see every murder. Every person I brought to your home. I'd have you see it all, and you'd never escape. You keep thinking you have a chance. I like it when they thing that. The one's who fight the hardest are the most fun to break. And Jeje, love, I'm anything but prissy. Go clean up. This will be taken care off."

The Skinwalker's smile was anything but friendly now; it didn't reach the hardness of his eyes. Yes, he would clean up the mess as Jeong went and made himself calm the hell down. He'd clean it thoroughly, like the expert he was. Once Jeje was out of sight, Jett took to cleaning the mess again. He'd have cut the corpse up and put it in a trash bag, but that would have made too much of a mess, so instead he shoved as much of it as he could in a bag (still intact), breaking the man's neck at an odd angle that showcased his bone.

When Jeje would come back, Jett would have made some coffee for himself and was sipping it at the table as if he'd been here plenty of times before. He was looking out the couples clean, glass door contemplating something. He didn't look at Jeong, but he realized the other man was there.

"They probably had a maid," he commented. "They both look like the worker and partier types, but their house is very clean. This window is too clean. So, the maid will notice something is up in a day or two, assuming they come by every day, which they likely do. It's almost afternoon. We should leave." Now Jett looked at Jeong. "Did you make the bed? What did you do with the girls body?"
 

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Why was Jett being so threatening? Talking about his ghost and trapping him forever. It freaked him out, it make his hair stand on end. He hated rid side of him even more; it made him uneasy and it made him feel like he was going to be hurt. The second that Jett was done talking, he turned and sprinted into the room with the dead women. No way was he becoming some spirit for Jett.

He he looked around the room, unsure of what exactly he could wear. He opened a few drawers, grabbed a pair of underwear and socks, a really large shirt that was black, as well as a pair of shorts. It covered the blood so that was all that mattered. He would wash himself at home, in the comfort of his own house. Before Jeong went back into the other room, he remembered the girl's body. Shit. Was he supposed to do something with it?

As he walked out of the room, he only stared at Jett, his face too pale that it looked like he too was dead. "T-The girl?" He chuckled as he felt himself break a bit. "I lifted her and pushed her out the window." His is why Jett should not let him do anything ever.
 

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Jett just stared for a second. Was Jeong messing with him right now? He knew the Kpop star wasn't a murderer (if that wasn't apparent already), but even a clod knew not to throw a fucking body out of the window where everyone could see. The Skinwalker pursed his lips and just sort of stared before slowly reaching up and pinching the bridge of his nose in aggravation.

"Okay," he breathed out, simultaneously pained and entertained by it all. "What did you touch in the room? This is important, so don't lie and don't leave anything out. I want you to go get the body and bring it back in here, shove it in a garbage bag for now."

Jett stood and went to the kitchen, looking through the drawers until he found a pair of yellow washing gloves, which he swiftly donned. He grabbed a rag and washed and wiped down the cup before returning it to a cabinet.
 

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Jett looked disappointed, like he had just done something horribly wrong. He felt like it was right, but was his judgement wrong? Jeong only stood there in silence as his Senpai is murdering judged him. He hated that too. His eyes were downcasted as he noticed that Jett only kept staring at him.

"I touched the three drawers for the clothes and then the sheets I guess, and the window? The doorknob too." That was all that came to mind. "B-But she um, she broke her neck on the way down." It had made Jeong sick and regretful to see and hear it, but now Jett wanted him to go out, drag a body in like it was normal and then stuff her into a garbage bag? He was crazy.
 

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Jett breathed in. Slow and steady and ready. "Good, that'll just make her easier to stuff into a bag. Now go get her. Quick, before anyone sees, yeah?" Jett di