Sunoo just needed blood. Thats all.
But Sunghoon wanted something else.
As a child, Sunghoon had always been into the supernatural. Especially vampires.
So he devoted his time turning himself into one. From his wardrobe. To even the smallest detail...
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Sunghoon awakened abruptly, his head pouding badly from where he had hit it previously.
Blinking against the moonlight streaming through damaged walls, he realized he was laying on a dusty, tattered mattress in what appeared to be an abandoned home.
Panic grabbed him briefly as he strained to recall how he had gotten there.
Suddenly, a voice broke the silence.
Sunghoon turned immediately and noticed a scrawny boy standing in the shadows, his ripped clothes showing a weak physique.
Before Sunghoon could respond, the boy approached with frightening speed, practically teleporting to his side.
"Who are you?! What do you want from me?! Why did you take me here?!"
Fear flooded through Sunghoon, stopping him in place as the youngster approached him with keen curiosity.
Sunghoon wanted to object, to demand that the boy stop, but the words stuck in his throat.
He felt like a specimen under examination, with every inch of his body scrutinized, felt, and observed.
The boy's hands glided over him, weakly holding his cheeks and shoulders, making Sunghoon tremble in discomfort.
His muscles tightened, not knowing what to do, but reading about the paranormal for years had taught him not to approach strangers.
The boy then bent forward and sniffed deeply close to Sunghoon's neck.
His eyes were a rich, brilliant gold as he examined Sunghoon's aroma.
Sunghoon felt a shiver run down his spine. Who was this boy? Has he not seen another human? Why are his eyes like that?...
"Are you a Daywalker?" the boy abruptly inquired, his voice low and tone mixed with skepticism and hope.
Sunghoon's brain was buzzing. "A Daywalker?" he said again, struggling to understand the inquiry.
Sunghoon shook his head and muttered, "I... I'm not," Still perplexed
