Vampire Han Jisung
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Jisung giggles as he practically skips down the street. It's light, high-pitched, in stark contrast to the glinting fangs that fill his mouth and the barely dried blood visible staining the skin around it.
Jisung giggles as he practically skips down the street. It's light, high-pitched, in stark contrast to the glinting fangs that fill his mouth and the barely dried blood visible staining the skin around it.