Midnight, Dark, Vampires.. Stay away from them or you'll get tortured and die. But not everyone has the same situation. A girls perspective was changed over night after a blood sucking human form of monster got a taste of her cherry blood.
I slowly opened my eyes, blinking a few times as I adjusted to the morning light. "Good morning, Garam," Eunchae said, her voice low and husky. Slightly startled by her, I sat up slowly. "Morning.. What are you doing here..? I thought you went to your underground base.."
Eunchae grinned mischievously. "I did, but I couldn't resist coming back to see you." She leaned in closer, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Plus, I had a feeling you might need a little company this morning." I couldn't help but smile at her, despite feeling a little uneasy about her sudden appearance. "Eunchae.. About Yeseo.."
I started hesitantly, unsure if I should bring up the topic. Eunchae's expression turned serious as she leaned back, sensing the change in tone. "What about her?" She asked, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Uhm.. Never mind. I just.. I'm really confused about this whole thing." I confessed, sighing deeply. "That's fine, we'll talk about it later now get ready!"
"Where are we going?" I raised a brow. "Hmm.. Not too far away." She thinks for some seconds, "Okay, I'll change." As Eunchae left my room I quickly changed into a simple yet chic outfit, brushing my hair and teeth too and I opened the door. "Wow, Garam you look.." I could see that Eunchae was completely flabbergasted by my outfit, her mouth hanging open slightly as she stared at me in amazement.
"You look so h.. I.."
Garam's outfit:
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"Our outfits look kinda alike.. Don't you think?" She grins widely at me. "Yeah, a little. I'm kind of hungry though.." As we walked towards the living room, Eunchae suddenly froze in her steps. I followed her gaze and saw a vase of white roses sitting on the coffee table. "Eunchae, what's wrong?" I asked, noticing the fear in her eyes. "White roses.." She whispered, her voice barely audible.
I didn't understand what was so frightening about white roses, but seeing Eunchae's distress made me worried too. "What's wrong with white roses..?" I asked. "I.. I hate flowers.. Especially white roses.." Her breathing becomes uneven and I'm not sure about how I should react. "Eunchae.."
