Jin

*the door close*

*he looks behind himself, and sees you standing there*

*I cross my fingers*

Nah. *I put only pineapple on his pizza.* All Italians may hate me, but I don't care.

*Twenty minutes later I am forcing the pure pineapple pizza down his throat.*

*I tastes like war.*

Well, it's just... you see... I was...

I was... uh... taking a... nap.

uh huh, im my house, interesting

do you just want cuddles

*he nods slightly, still not letting go of you*

you can have cuddles, just don't steal my stuff

*His eyes widen, realizing he's just been robbed* 'You little rascal! How dare you steal my heart.'

*he feels his heart pounding in his chest. He's never felt so scared before, and he's not sure what to do. He's trying to fight back, but the perverts are too strong. He feels like he's going to be sick.*

*Throws Kunai*

*the Kunai hits one of the perverts in the shoulder, and he lets out a scream of pain. The other perverts turn to look at you, their eyes widening.*