ripples. [girlgroups]

Mo Jihye - Danielle (NWJNS)

| come over and bite me

note: vv short...

y/n continued to run for her life, dragging her tired body past the empty alley as she continued reaching for her breath, with each step she takes, the more tired she gets. her bloods pumping violently in her veins, her muscles contracts and she tried to fight the pain.

so close.

y/n thought, replaying the thought all over her head again and again, but it always seemed to keep slipping off of her mind whenever her limbs start hurting like hell. y/n gritted her teeth, and through her gritted teeth she tried to breath.

choking on her own breath, y/n feels her tears starts to swell.

i'm so close.

like some sort of delusion, y/n made herself believe she was actually close to getting out of the alley that had been her prison since the time she got lost, but no— she was still so far, that it's starting to feel like no matter how hard she runs, she'll never get out.

there was someone— something chasing after her, even if y/n tried so hard to run and hide, that something will find its way towards her.

somehow, that something and y/n must be connected.

a certain feeling keeps them connected.

"you're so slow."

a voice called out, the harmonious tone might fool someone that this was just a small game, something close to chasing a lover in an open field.

but no,

this was some kind of monster chasing y/n in an empty alleyway.

y/n knew that though her steps felt fast to herself, that something behind her disagrees, she knew to that something— she was as slow as a turtle, limping her way out of the maze.

"give it up already— no matter how hard you try, you'll never win."

y/n laughs at the sentence, feeling her sweat violently dripping from her forehead to her chin, her bangs sticking to her temple. her heart thumps harder, attempting to explode in any second by now.

then y/n's laughs turn into cries when she had realized that someone— something was starting to get closer, that she was in serious danger, it could kill her. "fuck—"

she cursed.

"you're tiring yourself, just stop."

no.

y/n refused to listen, dragging her body farther. a certain light emerged from the end of what felt like a tunnel, y/n's eyes shot wide and she hissed.

then in just a swift motion, y/n was pinned on the bricked wall, her head hits the faded orange walls and she groaned, mentally noting the strength of the monster in front of her.

y/n's wrist shivered, her shoulder pushed up against the wall while her wrist was held up beside her head.

"please... let me go."

y/n closed her eyes, feeling the heat of the alcohol she drank earlier creep up to her face, the chemicals seeping through her brain and the breath of the stranger in front of her fan over her bare neck.

goddamnit.

a fucking vampire.

y/n couldn't move, she doesn't know whether she was scared or she was just tensed— or she's close to collapsing.

"why would i?" the woman— sounded so sweet, now y/n wonders what sight would welcome her if she opens her eyes. because right now, seeing a vampire in motion is what she lastly needed right now.