"I felt a powerful desire to make her submit to me, to sink my teeth into her beautiful, soft skin, to taste every bit of goodness inside of her."
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I was hypnotized by his compelling pupils, their golden brown color transforming into a vibrant sh...
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Taehyung tore his eyes away from the wounded man and pushed himself off the bloodstained floor.
His sudden movement caused Hoseok to immediately back away, knife still trapped within his hand as his panic-stricken face glanced across the room in the hopes of locating the nearest exit.
The vampire staggered towards the window, his mouth ajar and his breathing heavy. It took everything in his power not to turn around and latch his teeth onto the other man's flesh.
He channeled his frustration into his fist, which was clenched so tightly that his fingers were drilling holes into his palm. Slowly, he raised his hand in front of him. Then, in one swift motion, he drove his fist straight through the window.
The glass unleashed a defeaning crack before it shattered pathetically at Taehyung's feet.
"I'll be back," he spoke in a threatening tone, "don't even think about going anywhere."
Without sparing a final glance in Hoseok's direction, the vampire sprouted a pair of dark, bat-like wings and took off into the night.
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—Misaki's POV—
I was suspended in midair, moving in circles with no end in sight. Round and round, like a horse on a carousel. Only, about a hundred times faster.
So fast that nobody even noticed when one of the metal chains attached to my seat broke free without warning.
It wasn't until the surface beneath me grew alarmingly unstable and began to rock back and forth vigorously that it dawned on me that I was in danger.
I cursed under my breath and tightened my grip around the safety bar.
Why did i agree on this, again?
Oh, that's right. I'd wanted to. In fact, I was the one who suggested we go on the swing ride.
Dumb bitch.
If only I could travel back in time. I'd slap myself across the face and warn myself just how badly I would regret that decision.
It's just that— the rollercoaster— it had felt like a stepping stone to conquering my fear of heights. And i'd never imagined that the visceral sensation of fear could be so incredibly euphoric. One ride, and I was addicted.
Now, as i found myself three chains away from crashing down to earth, those sensations were no more. No thrill, no momentary bliss. Nothing but an intense feeling of apprehension coursing through my veins.
What in the world was I supposed to do now?
That was when Taehyung's face popped into my mind. In a desperate cry for help, I opened my mouth and yelled his name.
