Chapter 14

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Taehyung's POV

Damn it.

Fuck. 

Shit. 

Fucking shit. 

What the actual hell was I thinking? Kissing her? It’s like making a deal with the fucking devil. Lucifer himself wouldn’t touch that girl with a 50-pole stick. He would say he has standards. I have seen it happen. But no. I had to let my own head to get the best of me.

Why was I- 

She had to be using magic. Some sort of spell she cast upon me. It has to be it. She is a witch. Although she doesn’t look like one. Besides an unnatural hair color, her skin isn’t as pale as witches are. They are always easy to spot in crowds, as all their skins have shades of blue undertones. Their eyes are also paler than usual, a trademark of their kind. To make it easier for the rest of us to be aware. Witches did get away with a lot. They were one of the creatures able to blend within the humans and monsters. Their magic is hard to detect. Then again, they were the most killed ones during the pursuit in the dark ages. Some of the supernatural beings threw them under the bus and set entire towns after them so they would not scent who the worst monsters were. 

But Lee doesn’t have the witches’ traits. Lee has hair white as the moon, and her eyes have red strikes on them. But her skin? I felt it under my touch tonight. It’s tanned, and soft and not at all like any other I have felt. Like silk. As if it is perfect for me. Perfect for my hands. For my mouth. For me to sink my teeth in and lose myself in the feeling of her warmth. For her blood to drown me and m thirst and calm my demons wanting more.

I could lose myself. I can actually see it happening as I am deep inside of her. Swallowing her moans, feeling her skin underneath my fingertips, my teeth grazing her neck as I nibble, but don’t allow a drop of blood to slide down her skin. I would drink from her but I wouldn’t kill her. 

I would never do that. 

Lee seems like the type of girl who was never touched as she should. The type of girl who everyone thinks she is fragile and breakable. But she isn’t. I’m pretty sure if I put my hand around her neck and squeezed while I fucked the fight out of her, she would love it. She would beg for me to go harder and make her forget everything but my cock.

Okay, she definitely did something to me. This shit isn’t normal. It cannot be. The hunter has to have used some sort of old enchantment her family keeps around. Like how to lure a vampire in 101.  

I pace around the meadow thinking to myself about all the things that can go wrong if I go near her again. Because I can’t be around the hunter. I couldn’t even go deep into the woods to clear my thoughts, so I stayed around as the night fell into the horizon and the sun bled against the sky. The sun bled and I know monsters began lurking in the shadows. Monsters like me. From behind me the city is falling asleep. People talk less and their voices are hushed as everyone gets in their beds. I didn’t have the guts to go far away, not when something seems to keep calling me into this place. Lee’s house. I tried to avoid being around her, but I need to see if she isn’t trying to kill one of my own. That is the only reason I am here.

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