Blood bound

1: The meeting

"What the hell are you wearing skank bag?" I roll my eyes and tug at my skirt attempting to pull it down.

 "Clothes." I shoot back. My brothers eyes run over my frame critically and he shakes his head. 

"There is no way in hell you are going out like that Y/n! Get the idea out of your head now. Go change!" I tuck my shirt into my skirt and turn to look at my brother. 

"I am and there's nothing you can do about it." I stick my tongue out and flick his forehead. "Now goodnight. I'll see you tomorrow."

 "Woah woah woah woah woah!" He cries. "Where the hell do you think your going?!" I let out a frustrated groan and look at Wooshin. 

"Out." I say for the hundredth time tonight. 

"Out as in where? And what do you mean tomorrow? Are you crazy!? Mom and Dad'll kill you!" 

"Well then I guess I'll see you at my funeral as a ghost. If you stop annoying me now I may consider not haunting you for the rest of my life." I flash him a smile and he rolls his eyes. 

"Your such a prick."

 "I like pricks." I say as I grab my purse, wallet, and phone. "Now go to bed. I'm leaving." I snatch my car keys from Wooshin's hands and grin at him. 

"I'm your older brother y'know! You should start being more respectful!" He half yells half whispers trying not to wake the parents up. I smile at him over my shoulder, sliding my window open.

 "The day I'm respectful will be the day that count dracula comes to suck your blood." I say imitating the accent and curling my fingers in to look like clawed hands. He groans. 

"Oh my god. Just go." He shakes his head and shivers in what seems to be disgust. If I'm the culprit then clearly he has got to have a change of attitude. I grin and call out after him. 

"Sleep tight! Make sure the vamps don't bite." Seconds later Wooshin's hand comes out from the doorway flashing me the middle finger. I laugh feeling accomplished and slide out from the window closing it behind me. Easy peasy. I twirl the keys around my finger and smile to myself. This is gonna be a long night. An enjoyable one though.                                                                                                                

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"OMG! You made it!" Chaeyoung cries over the loud music. I nod and smile. The club is always packed and full but I can never turn the girls down when they ask me to come. The music and the strobe lights, everything about it is just so intoxicating. I smile and drag her over to the bar. 

"No surprise to see you here. How you doing sweetheart." I grin and wave a hand. 

"Oh you know, fending off the concerned and feeding on the weak." I wink and Ansel laughs. 

"Oh shut up" Chae says wacking at my arm.

Ansel smiles "Your ridiculous. I swear I would think your drunk already if I didn't know better." Chaeyoung laughs and I just shrug. 

"My peculiar tendencies is actually what draws people in. You should give it a try sometime. It works like a charm." Ansel laughs. 

"No argument there. You should see that table over there. There's like 7, 8 guys? They're all looking at you like your their next meal." I follow his gaze and low and behold he wasn't wrong. Not wrong at all. Even though they're technically staring and have no shame in it I feel my face heat up when I meet one of their gazes. I quickly look away but holy freaking cow they are so good looking it hurts.

"Woah girl!" Chae cries. "They're like a whole snack!" I can't help but nod in agreement.

 I turn to meet Ansel's gaze and he's smiling at me seeming amused. "So... is that you peculiar charm working for you or did you beat one of e'm over the head with a baseball bat?" I let out a half choked laugh and shake my head. 

"Never seen them before in my life." Ansel smiles and shrugs. 

"Well be careful." He slides me and Chae a beer and I smile in appreciation. Yes, I am technically only 19 which means that I'm not allowed to drink but me and Ansel have history so he lets me drink whatever the hell I want as long as I don't get too wasted. Best bartender ever let me tell you! After about another 3 beers and 5 shots one of the guys from earlier comes over and sits down beside me.  

"Hi, I couldn't help but notice that you seemed a little lonely over here. Mind if I join you?" I frown and look at the stool on the other side of me to see that Chaeyoung left. Probably off dancing with some random dude. I shrug and turn back to smile at the unfamiliar face. 

"Ye- woah!" Now that he's up close I can see how attractive he really is. He has smooth white satin skin. His eyes are almost black but they're so pretty that it makes my heart contract in my chest. I can clearly see the muscles and tendons jump and stretch under his skin when he moves. His long eyelashes brush his cheeks when he blinks and the look he's giving me is sending me into a whole different place. I'm not sitting at a bar in the middle of the night with some extremely hot sexy stranger. I'm somewhere completely different. Maybe a bedroom with no clothes and lips and heat and nasty nasty thoughts. 

"Everything ok?" He asks with an amused chuckle. I shake my head trying to gain back my senses and nod. 

"Yeah, yeah sorry." He smiles showing a slight crooked tooth and pearly white teeth. 

"So who does this beautiful place belong to?" He asks. I shake my head furrowing my eyebrows. 

"Umm, I'm sorry what?" He laughs. 

"What's your name gorgeous?" Oh my god everything's spinning. 

"U-umm Y/n?" I manage to get out. 

"Y/n? Pretty. I'm Jimin. It's nice to meet you." I try to focus my gaze on him and smile. 

"Y-yeah it's uh- nice to meet you too." 

"So are you from around here or...?" From the corner of my eye I see Ansel giving me a thumbs up and the corner of Jimin's perfect lovely mouth quirks up. Wait what?!

"Uh yeah. I live about 10 minutes away." I reply with a shrug. Just cause inside I'm a complete mess doesn't mean that on the outside I have to be. Play it off cool Y/n. "What about you. I've never seen you around here before." I allow myself to really look at him. His jaw is chiseled and sharp. The veins in his arms are prominent and his adams apple jumps in his throat when he swallows. His eyes watch my every move and I swear there's this glint in his eyes that shows some predatory claim. 

"Me and my brothers, we're new around here." 

"Your brothers?" I ask. I look around him and see the table full of the other guys. 

"Yeah, would you like to meet them?" He smiles sweetly at me and I smile back. As flustered as I am I feel kind of... comfortable around him. Is this normal? 

"Uh, yeah sure. I'd love to." I reply. "Why not?"

A/N

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