TXT ONE SHOTS|mostly yeonbin|open request

∭Master//01∭ ✑ ~Yeonbin

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Vampire au

Top: slave Yeonjun
Bottom: vampire Soobin

Yea he's drunk, like really drunk.

Yeonjun can't even walk properly, he's limping on the empty street with a drunk wide smile hanging on his face. His eyes blood shoot red and cheeks flusters, and yet the worst is he's still holding on a bottle of wine, still drinking unconsciously.

Yeonjun looked at his feet, step by step he walked down the street and end up throwing up right in front of a huge old maison. He passed away after the mess, passing out immediately after the last bit he threw up.

The moonlight pour all over him, on his body that layed on the floor peacefully.

A tall figure approached Yeonjun slowly. In the moonlight, we still can't see the guy's face because of the mask he was wearing, but there's a special aura from the male, soft yet strong, strange yet attracting.

He picked up Yeonjun, a bit struggling because of his heavy weight. He sigh and brought the unconscious boy into the old maison.

The door shutted behind them, it's like shallowed both of them into the dark yet miserable house.

"Nggh " Yeonjun woke up with a deep groan. Body still sore cause by the drunk, mind dizzy as he looked at the room he was in, he stared into the ceiling but it's spinning.

The room is decorated with black. Only black. The bed sheets are black, same as the pillows and the curtains, the tables and cloth set, the walls and the ceiling, the door and the floor.

He try to recall what happened last night, only to remember the scene of himself passing out on the street. At the middle of the street, right infront some stranger's house.

"Fuck, I shouldn't drink the last few shots." Yeonjun massage his aching front head and get off the bed. He didn't limp but he felt his leg being weak, something iony cold on his wrist and foot. He looked down the first time.

Chains. Silvery chains, strong and tough, around his wrist and foot. He's being trapped in this room.

Yeonjun felt chills run down his spine.

Being trapped in a unknown room, after a night or drunk and unconscious. He know nothing about where he at, who brought him here, is it out of kindness seeing a stranger passed out at the street or kid-napped him in purpose.

Yeonjun panicked and pulled on the chain, but he's like a rat trapped in a catcher, he is just too weak for breaking the chain, it's impossible.

The loud noise of the chain echoed in the whole maison, waking the peacefully sleeping man in the room next to Yeonjun's.

The guy seems to be the same one bringing Yeonjun into the maison last night.

Now we can see clearly that the guy have unreal beauty.

Pale face that way too white, it's seems there's no blood running under it. Long black laces shaking slightly on his closely shutting eyes, black shinny lockes under the warm sunlight, cute button noice and perfect shaped pale lips.

The male woke in annoyance. He yawn and scratched his long arms and legs, lazily get off his bed. His room as same as the one Yeonjun was trapped in, decorated with dark colours, but other than only black, there is one more colour in his room.

Red.

Bloody red, like fresh blood, dark yet deep.

The male leave his room and stood in front of the door of Yeonjun's. He fished out a key inside his pocket.

Click.

Yeonjun looked at the door. It's shaking and slide aside slightly. A pair of doe eyes looked into the room, meeting Yeonjun's. They glued at each other before Yeonjun looked away.

"Your finally awake." The male walked into the room and shirted the door behind him. Yeonjun looked at him, a bit scared but at the same time amused. The male is so beautiful.

The male cleared his throat making Yeonjun snapped back in reality. He didn't notice himself have been staring.

"W-why did you locked me up here!" Yeonjun half-shouted at the beautiful male, can't care of he might scared the male, because he himself was so afraid, when he saw the smirk on the male's face.

"Oh little boy, you're here for a reason of course~"

The male walked to Yeonjun who was sitting on the bed, totally confused.

"Oh look at you, how handsome with that perfect built body, my sex slave~"

The male smirk as he saw Yeonjun's widen eyes.

"Oh and I'm Soobin, but I'll like you to call me, Master."

Tbc

(Total: 797 words)