A Chanjin Vampire story
(Cover edit: Made by me)
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He made me feel loved without his touch.
He kissed my scars without an ounce of lust.
Should I be worthy of such an untainted heart?
A single parent trying to make ends meet for his child by selli...
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Hyunjin P.O.V
The hand of the wall clock kept ticking. It was two hours past midnight. The party downstairs in the VIP venue had finally come to an end. I received a message on my phone which told me me that it was time. I looked back to see Yeji alseep on the bed hugging her wolfie plushie as close as possible. It was the first night in the past two weeks that she had slept properly. Usually exhaustion would make her unconscious eventually, but right now she was truly and peacefully asleep.
I sat down on the floor next to her. Kissing her forehead, I looked at my angel one last time, wishing my mind had a camera that could store her image.
"Eomma loves you. I hope you always know that." I whispered, not trusting my voice enough to not break.
I cannot break anymore. Not yet.
If only I could write down these stupid feelings...
Oh no. Did I leave my diary at home?
Not home. That house.
It doesn't matter. He wouldn't want my belongings there anyway and would probably throw them all away. That's what he should do.
Putting my thoughts aside and a robe on top of the satin dress that I was told to wear on, I left the room. Locking the door, I gave to key to one of the ladies working for Chri...Mr. BangChan. A few hours ago I had gotten to know about them, the agents. Apparently they had been keeping a watch on me and I trusted them to protect my daughter until her appa could come to get her.
By that time I will already be gone.
Entering the barely lit suite I was messaged to come to, I discovered that it was a whole apartment in itself. In the living room were seated Junghoon, Si Hyuk, Min HeeJin, Kangho and a man I have never seen before, but knew was equally evil as the rest of them.
Hong Ryan.
A trueblood who is going to kill me after mating me. That was the brief introduction Kangho had given to me about my buyer.
None of their stares that were fixated on me intimidated me any longer. Kangho stood up and stepped towards me. Pushing me onto the floor, he pulled my hair back and dragged me across it to kneel in front of Hong Ryan. And no matter how strong I ensured my hairtie to be, Kangho broke it. The not so familiar man in return showed a lecherous smile. His fingers with long unkempt nails traced down the side of my face drawing blood near the lips.
"More tempting up close." He spoke, his voice coarse.
"Enjoy. He is all yours now." Si Hyuk, the person who was supposedly my birth father said.
