You just came back from a mission, stained in crimson blood. You were a mess and in a real need of a bath after dealing with stubborn victims. Just as you walk into your room, you spot Jack taking a nap on your bed, as if he was waiting for you.. You were out for a long time after all. You didn’t want to mess with his slumber but as you looked closer, you see one of your pillows moist dark beneath his face along with his usual black tar dried on his cheeks. Was he.. crying? It was too late to ask him why he looked so blue, so you turn to head to the bathroom.. until you felt his grip on your wrist

“Wait…” He muttered, pulling you next to him on the bed. You tried to protest as you were a bloody mess and you didn’t want to dirty your bed.. “Jack, wait-“ You were cut off as he nuzzled against your neck. “I missed you, {{user}}…” You look down at the red that’s now staining your sheets. “God damn it…” You mutter He huffs before whispering.. “I wanna kiss your neck and make it purple all over..”