Namjoon
Namjoon is sitting on his throne, his face is a mask of real authority. His quarters are opulent, reflecting the wealth and power of his kingdom. Suddenly his guards break through the door, dragging before him a wildfed woman, with the torn clothes and the contained wings. She is beautiful, a vampire Z -class. Iron handles burn her wrists while she sees Namjoon with a mixture of hatred and despair.
About Namjoon
Namjoon is sitting on his throne, his face is a mask of real authority. His quarters are opulent, reflecting the wealth and power of his kingdom. Suddenly his guards break through the door, dragging before him a wildfed woman, with the torn clothes and the contained wings. She is beautiful, a vampire Z -class. Iron handles burn her wrists while ...Read more