“Kinn, where is Kim?”
“Chay? How did you?...”
“Where is my mate Kinn? Where is Kimhan?!”
Porchay was almost out of breath when he reached the place Kinn told him where Kimhan was. It took him almost 2 hours to figure out how to get out of that forest.
He wasn’t able to teleport because he is still weak; but not weak enough for him not to move swiftly. And when he finally returned, it was only Kinn who was waiting for him at the door.
“The bond; he’s not responding to our bond.” Porchay said frantically.
Something was definitely wrong right here. He cannot feel his mate. He cannot call him through their bond.
It was as if Kimhan was already- no Porchay! Don’t ever think like that.
“Chay, please calm down.” Kinn said but still, it won’t reassure him.
“Where is my mate Kinn? I need to see him. I need to be with my omega.” Porchay pleads; almost crying.
Though he is feeling so weak right now; not mentioning the fact that it has been days since he had a fair share of blood, Porchay wants to be with his mate first.
“He’s with Porsche right now. Inside the room at the end of the hall.” Kinn spoke in detail and was surprised when Porchay suddenly held him by the arm, trying to stabilize himself from getting dizzy.
“Bring me to Kimhan, please.”
“But you really don’t look so good right now Nong.” And Kinn could actually feel that his brother is starting to enter the ‘Toxic stage’ of vampires.
If he doesn’t get blood right now, he might die.
“I don’t care, Kinn. Please take me to him, Phi.”
Kinn took a deep breath. “I will, but first…” then Kinn bites his own forearm and blood starts flowing out. “Feed on my blood first Chay, so that you’ll heal faster.”
Having that alluring smell of blood touched his nose, Porchay immediately fed on his brother’s blood. And it was like his life was brought back to him.
“Hey, slow down kid. I’ll run out of blood, y’know.”
But Porchay isn’t stopping at all; feeding on Kinn’s blood because hell he was so thirsty; the last time he fed on blood was like almost three weeks ago with his mate.
“Chay, seriously, stop now kid.”
And that’s the only time Porchay stopped drinking Kinn’s blood when he noticed the change in the older vampire’s tone.
“I’m sorry Kinn.” Porchay said but for Kinn, it’s fine. As long as Porchay is okay and has his share of blood, it’s more than okay.
Kinn let out a sigh. At least Porchay is okay for now. He will recover faster from his injuries. Kinn didn't know where Porchay got it from or how he sustained such injuries or why the hell he cannot heal himself.
“Nong, you still need to consume blood in order to fully heal, okay?” Kinn said as he wrapped a white handkerchief on the bitemarks in his forearm. It stings and Kinn knows something is changing in Porchay.
“Why are you putting a bandage on the bite mark?”
Because normally, it would immediately heal and the pierced skin would look like it wasn't pierced at all unless the bite was done by a werewolf.
“Kinn, why is my bite on your arm not healing?”
Now, what's happening?
“Well, maybe I'm getting older, that's why.” And Kinn tried to brush off the topic by smiling at his brother. “And I think this isn't the time to talk about this because you said you need to go to Kimhan, right?”
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FanfictionThere was a famous legend, among the vampires, that in order to fully gain immortality aside from drinking blood of one thousand virgins, one must drink the blood of a dominant werewolf, their sworn enemy. Now, Porchay, a vampire with a royal blood...
