Jk: Mine... only Mine Yn: I Don't love you Jk: Love me, hate me.. it's all the same sweet sin. Either way you're MINE Yn: You're so selfish Jk: No sweet sin, I'm far worse than that Yn: I'm not your sweet sin Jk: Yes, you're my sin... My filthy sin ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆..... Jk: Run sweet sin, run as much as you want but remember when I catch you, you'll pray never to run away Yn: I'll never be his !!! He can't own me !!! Jk: Run sweet sin, your running away from me is making me more hungry for you to hunt you deeper Jk: Be mine Or I'll make you mine Jk: Sins are always claimed by sinners