Bloodline of Sin
The blood on the floor.
Jun dropped his hand. He couldn't do it. Not tonight. The chasm was too wide, and the blood was still too fresh.
He walked past the master bedroom, into his grey, sterile room, and closed the door.
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The night was long.
Han Min-jae lay in his bed, staring at the ceiling. The blackout curtains were drawn, plunging the room into absolute, sensory-depriving darkness.
He was clean. He had scrubbed his skin until it was red, using the hottest water the sy
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