When vampires exist in this world, who come out at night to hunt for humans, Yena, a girl who was diagnosed with depression, had no will to live anymore decided to work at the night. Maybe a vampire would come by and kill her, she does not mind. And...
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𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙖𝙮 - 110121 ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▃▃
"Tch!" Yena felt the excruciating pain shooting up in her upper stomach again.
She held it in and entered her dorm, only to see Jungwon with the same problem. However, his condition looks more severe.
He was groaning, tossing and turning from left to right that the bed was so messed up, clenching tightly onto his upper stomach. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper, sweat continuously trickled down his forehead, eyes filled with tears.
"JUNGWON! WHAT'S WRONG? LET ME CALL FOR AN AMBULANCE! HANG IN THERE!" Yena gasped, taking out her phone, about to call but, a lady teleported her.
"A vampire?" Yena thought while she clutched onto her stomach in pain too.
Her aura was captivating. It felt like Yena just saw an angel.
She was beyond beautiful.
"Mum, why- why are you just- just here n-now?" Jungwon groaned.
"Jungwon's mother?" Yena muttered.
"Jungwon! I've made the medicine! But, I just need one more ingredient..." the lady paused, holding up a bottle filled with red liquid.
"What is it?" Yena exclaimed.
"Human blood." his mother answered.
"Use mine!" Yena readily stretched out her arm without hesitation.
"Dear, it's going to be a huge amount of blood. so, we have to cut through your neck. You might have a chance to die, or if you are lucky, you will survive. You don't have to force yourself." his mother said.
Yena bit her lip, thinking about how much torture jungwon was in. He was already so weak to the point that he could not even open his eyes or speak. If her sadness could turn to someone's happiness, she would gladly do it. and the thing was that she did not mind dying. she was already quite tired of living. She also hated the pain in her stomach, she wanted it to go away.
