44 ◈ The Mimic

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Forewarning: Little bit of violence toward the end, a forced???? Kiss.


















"Who knows if they'll even be here."

"They will," Hyunjin confirmed with a gentle smile and a nod to the two humans walking side-by-side along those gravel pathways; Seungmin barely holding onto his wandering focus as Jisung looped their arms together, holding one another steady as their sides bumped togerher. Back to the industrial complex. Back to those endless rows of mazed buildings where his nightmares lurked through on sleepless nights, sprinting down those paths, those claustrophobic corridors choked with dust raving through the air while he wandered through that sludge. That, swamped ichor thickened around his legs as he couldn't escape those dreams. Those bits of terrors, even as he attempted to pull his arm away from his old friend securing him against the nightfall, never allowing his exhausted eyes to rest.

Seungmin lifted a freezing hand, coming to press the heel of his palm into the recent bite decorating his veins. Two punctures off to the side. High enough to not be concealed by his folded collar, low enough to not be hidden by the tip of his jaw. It's bruising and furious scarlet on perfect display for anyone to see, for anyone to stare deep into those two fang marks, down into his veins, down to his heart, as he didn't have anything to cover the wound with. No bandages, no concealer or color corrector, only the dark of the night gently pressing kisses against the ecstacy of their dull throb thriving electricity back through his floating mind. Jolts which calmed him, but caused a sickness to fasten down on him.

He kissed Hyunjin.

He kissed Hyunjin.

Willingly.

What the fuck was wrong with him?

Why...

Why did he feel so powerless? Despite these two enabling his wrath pulsing adrenaline strength through his muscles. Despite them telling he looked beatutiful with a glare and bared teeth. His skin crawled. Itching on every inch he had to flinch away from, it felt disgusting. He felt disgusting.

"Jisung, go on ahead. I need to talk to Seungmin for a moment," Hyunjin halted in his spot. Pulling them both to stop along the way as well.

The human glanced between them, a quirked eyebrow tossed between Hyunjin and Seungmin before he simply gave the vampire a sleazy smile. He whirled around without another needed command or explanation, shuffled a length away from where they stopped small enough in the distance that he could be squished between fingers. Before he flopped down on the gravel. Sitting with crossed legs on the rocks, turning their backs from them while his faint humming occupied the space.

Seungmin didn't have much time to stare at the other human, nor ask Hyunjin what was wrong, as a curled finger tipped his chin up and lips met his ever so gently.

Another kiss.

Another hand lacing with his as it pulled the touch away from that suffocating mark.

I don't understand.

The hand laced with his squeezed down. A dizziness infecting him as he felt the lips lingering on his.

I don't know.

But he didn't move, nor accept the affection as spiders crawled up his spine. Clawing unease up his leg as a feeling echoed in his mind.

This is wrong.

And barely, he could see the faint breeze rustling the trees around them. A ghosting embrace hugging around him as it tried to tell him.

You know this is wrong, this isn't right. Something isn't right.

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