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Chapter 27. Things Just Got Real.

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Time to get serious my guys...

Sehun pushed his fingers through his dark hair as he twisted and turned looking around the hovel that Kai had loving called 'home'. Not that it mattered now of course. Kai was gone, and he and Seungkwan were tasked with finding the photos of 'proof' that Kai had bragged about having. He was looking for the very straw that had finally broken the camels back. Wonwoo couldn't and wouldn't put up with Kai's antics for a second longer. The fiasco at the schools recital was the end of that particular human.

If he hadn't been so drunk, and as it turned out, alcohol had very little to do with how he was acting, he might have stood a fighting chance. He was in the final stages of the vampire sickness, a sickness that Sehun had actively taken part in. It was a shame really, because he liked Kai. In the beginning anyway.
He had been sweet, charming, and he had wanted him. Badly, and Kai was only too willing to give himself up to it.

He'd roamed around the school assembly hall invading peoples personal space, flashing his camera phone in peoples faces taking pictures and videos of them. It didn't seem to matter who they were, what they were doing, he would film them.
Unfortunately he had filmed Wonwoo himself having a delicate chat with one of the men in his employ, a conversation that apparently wasn't for public consumption. That's when he started mouthing off about all the things and people he had filmed without them knowing, all of them doing things the outside populace wouldn't understand.

"I can't find shit in this crap hole!" Seungkwan groused as he up ended a table in the living room.

"I know, but keep looking," Sehun hissed, irritated.

"I don't believe he has anything!" Seungkwan groused, and kicked an X box controller that was lying on the floor.
"We deleted everything on his laptop and on his phone."

"Yeah, but if you had stuff you were going to blackmail someone over, you're not exactly going to keep it in plain sight, are you?" Sehun rationalised, as he continued to pull out drawers, empty them and run his long fingers along the bottoms to see if there was anything taped to them.

While Seungkwan raided the bathroom cabinets, pulling everything to the floor, cursing the human as he did so, Sehun continued on to pull apart the bedroom. He'd pulled the sumptuous duvet off and onto the floor along with soft cotton, baby blue sheets. Kai's favourite. He didn't like the way the silk ones clung to his skin and made him over heat. Sehun smiled briefly at the memory, his eyes filming with soft tears.

What is this shit? Sehun thought to himself, and wiped furiously at his eyes. Kai was just another human, and the world was over run with them.

He opened his flick knife and stabbed it meaningfully into the bare mattress, its sleek silver blade ripped wantonly at the fabric, long deep tears, revealing the white mass of its innards. He ripped on and on, only stopping to dig his hands into the fluffy material to see if he could find anything that shouldn't be there. Frustrated that he couldn't find any indication of secret files, or photo's he up ended the whole bed and sent it crashing into the wall across the room.

"Fuck!" he cried angrily, and thrust frustrated fingers in his dark hair. "There's nothing here!" he groused at Seungkwan as he too turned up empty handed.

"I told you that fucker was lying just to try save his own skin," Seugkwan told him, casting his eyes around the thoroughly trashed room.

"It's beginning to look that way," Sehun sighed, as he too took in the mess that he'd made.

Bang goes the deposit...

A few days had passed in the Kim household where Jin was going through transition. The boys had freaked for a while, as their own transitions had been radically different to their friend's, he had been human after all. There was a lot of painful crying, hallucinations, anger, all of which his friends were present for, all trying their best to comfort him and talk him through.
The only thing they couldn't help him with was the lust side of it, Namjoon, alone had to deal with that. He gave all the usual whines and protests when Namjoon wouldn't take advantage of him.