"You're a heretic right? Half vampire half witch" San asks hesitantly.
She inches closer to him, resting her weight on the table. "Who wants to know?"
"I was wondering, do you know how to... revive a vampire?"
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San wakes up to his new and shoc...
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Seonghwa was surprised at how chill and lax San's reaction was when be explained why he'd be gone. He was prepared to watch him get flustered and awkward but he seemed to have almost... expected it?
He'd even offered to bring him food to his room over the next few days while waiting out his rut, which of course he was glad for.
Guess I worried over nothing, he thought to himself as he slowly arrived at the assigned hut he'd been stayed at. He pulls the door open and froze, eyes wide and his expression held one of confusion. The first thing he noticed was the smell of cinnamon that returned, next was the newcomer.
Because in his room was the first vampire prince himself, Hongjoong. The shorter male was busy tidying up the second vacant bed when the sound of the door swinging open causes him to snap his head in the direction of the entrance.
Their eyes meet and Hongjoong's expression shifts to that of contempt before he turns his attention back to the bed.
"Why the hell are you here?" Seonghwa's voice comes out bitter. His brows furrowed, eyes narrowed in annoyance and the corners of his lips dipped down into a frown. There had been a second bed in the hut since the first day he slept here but because Wooyoung and San stayed together as well as Jongho and Junkyu so that left him alone in a room with an empty bed. Which he was more than glad for knowing his rut was coming up.
"Don't speak to me" Hongjoong growls at him in a low voice, his eyes flashing dangerously and Seonghwa was taken back but he quickly composes himself. No way was he letting this prick keep walking all over him.
"I asked you a question" Seonghwa's voice drops an octave as he sped walked closer to Hongjoong until he's standing directly behind him.
Hongjoong immediately stops his work of making the bed and stands up straight. He turns around with ice cold eyes and a gaze deadly enough to turn a person to stone. "Are you stupid or what? I said don't speak to me. And watch your tone" He glares up at the werewolf.
"And I said, why the hell are you here?" Seonghwa repeats, milky grey eyes strong and unyielding as he stared down at the shorter male.
Hongjoong felt his lip twitch and he had to remind himself to breath as Wooyoung's words of warning to behave kept replaying in his head. He takes a deep breath, counts to 3 in his head and attempts to push past Seonghwa. The werewolf abruptly grabs him by the wrist in order to pull him back but he froze, his eyes widening.
Because the very second their skins touched it was like every synapse in his brain lit up and his breath got caught in his throat. Goosebumps form on his arms and down his spine and blood rushes to his groin in one burst. His eyes were large and mouth dry.
Hongjoong glares at him, fury in his eyes. He pulls his arm back and nearly threw a nasty punch, square against his jaw. Almost. "Don't ever touch me again" He growls, his fangs bared, whites of his eyes red and dark veins around his sockets. He looked menacing.
