Author's Note:
Don't get confused, this is a part one of another new story.
Just let me have fun, ok?
Fantasy is so fun, and vampire Lee Gon is a fantastic concept.
I love to play with concepts and ideas. I had fun with the concept of God and more here, so please don't read it of it could be offensive to you.
There's no rated scene in this chapter, and I'm so proud of myself for that lolol.
Unedited, and short, only 4,200 words.
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He was old. Ancient, even. But he's the only one who knew it. From the outside, he looked like a very handsome and fit man in his mid-thirties.
He had existed since the creation of humans.
Loathsome, annoying creatures, he thought.
He was sitting in the middle of a luxurious party, and he's trying the block everyone's thoughts from his ears.
He could read people's minds as easy as children read the ABC. Not that it was a comfort for him.
Beside reading people's minds, he could do many other things humans couldn't do.
However, he's about to discover there were other things he was unable to do.
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His house was a luxurious and artistic mansion, designed by the country's best architect and interior designer. He bought the best because well, why not have the best when you could? Why settle for second best?
He'd be able to stay there for a decade before having to tamper people's memories. Questions would arise.
Why does Mr. Lee Gon never grow older?
And it's too troublesome to modify people's memories. It's much, much easier to just move somewhere far away where he could build a new life, a new identity.
It was his ninth year using the name Lee Gon. If his calculation was correct, he must disappear within a year.
As of that night, he decided to banish any irritating thoughts, and decided to do more amusing things then deciding where he should move for his next "life."
He's good friends with a horrible drug dealer. His name was Shin Sung Rok. He knew that the man had caused lots of victims and sufferings.
One of the problems with humans was that, they were too greedy. They didn't know where to stop. Shin Sung Rok would have been alright if he stopped the previous year, laundered his money, and moved to legal business.
By then, Lee Gon knew that the police had finally caught on who was the real heroin boss. Shin Sung Rok usually hid behind scary looking thugs, letting them go to prison as he paid for a luxurious life for the thugs' family members as a compensation.
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A Flavorful Box
General FictionA collection of short stories inspired by Mineun couple