Blood Kiss

5-- Escape

Jimin stepped out of his room after telling the panicking girl to keep it low. Who seemed as if she will scream the Park’s mansion down any minute now. Jimin walked out of his room and over to the railing that stood on the one side of the corridor instead of a wall.

This clearly gave the view of the dining room right below from all four corridors. As soon Jimin averted his eyes down towards the familiar yet sickening place, a deep slash was what he heard. The scream he had heard before was from a teen boy, a fat and young prey. Just the perfect dinner!

Jimin watched quietly and unfazed, the unfolding scenes below were nothing new for him. He watched how his father beheaded the screaming teen in one go and how his mother was already chopping his limbs off.

It was too usual for him to see them practically act like fierce mindless animals.

Blood spurted in the air painting the wooden walls and blind windows as the family tore into the fresh dinner they had found.

A squeaking click of the window pit was what made Jimin’s ears perk up and he glanced back to the old chapped wooden door of his room. It didn’t click him until the thought of the girl with familiar almond eyes struck his consciousness.

Jimin instantly leaped back to his room’s door and kicking it open he looked forth towards the figure that had already slid out of the window pit. Genevieve looked back to the source of the sound and her drying throat tightened with her heart practically pounding against her chest.

She gasped seeing the cannibal catching her red-handed while she tried escaping and her hand slipped off the ledge making her lose grip and dive back into the air, she shrieked and landed into the thick bushes that gathered around the damp wall with vines crawling up it covering the wooden house swallowing it down like a parasite.

Jimin rushed to the window pit and look down at the girl squirming in the bushes whimpering to how the thorns scratched her bare arms and feet.

“Bitch” Jimin cursed under his breath and pushed himself away from the window pit. He grabbed the nearest crossbow in reach and stomped out of his room.

Genevieve had blinding tears in her eyes by now.

She looked at her hands that held scratches with blood beading onto them, whimpering she got up on her bare feet and hissing at how the thorns pierced through her soft soles, she stepped out of there stumbling but the thought of those animalistic eyes of the cannibal witnessing her escape brought her limbs to move on their own.

Run, run, run….

This was all that was on her mind and she did.

Genevieve ran out of the bushes and into the woods that connected to the place right after.

Jimin jotted down to the backside of the house panting as if he had taken long strides to reach here. He flashed the old torch around whose light died every two seconds and flickered back on.

The bushes held a depression in the middle as if something or specifically someone fell over them yet the one he was looking for wasn’t there.

“Argh~ THIS BITCH, I should have just ripped her head off in the start and tossed it in the freezer with the rest.” Jimin rubbed his rough palm over his face pushing the knotted long locks of his hair away from his face while his orbs turned red with the bulging veins crawling over them. He was furious.

“I will kill you for sure now” Jimin yelled while throwing a punch at the old bark of the tree snapping it into two. That’s when his gaze fell onto the glistening red poison… the poison he loved to drink, the one that made him more venomous.