FALL IN LOVE WITH A MONSTERS [HEEJAKEHOON]

EMPTY

THREE WEEKS LATER:

??pov:

Sunghoon walking around in college bringing his heavy books in his hand and suddenly he feel someone grab his book.

"Let me help you?" ?? Said and sunghoon look at the person who was standing infront him.

" heeseung? Don't you have class?" Sunghoon asked confusedly.

"Hmm yes I have but I want to help you" heeseung said and sunghoon nodded and then they walked together.

From other side:

Jake watching them with red eyes.

Lee heeseung..

What the hell are you doing with sunghoon.

After the incident heeseung erased sunghoon memories and sunghoon don't remember what exactly happened all he know was he was locked and jake come to rescue him.

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Jake's pov:

" Why did he do that" Jake thought and then he stop walking and meet familier eyes .

Sunghoon.

"Sunghoon " Jake whispered and then he turned his back and about to avoid him but he heard his name been call out

Jake froze.

His name... spoken in that voice. Soft. Familiar. Hesitant.

He turned slowly, meeting those same brown eyes he once swore to protect.

Sunghoon.

Innocent. Smiling. Confused.

But not the same.

Because the truth was locked away, buried under Heeseung's manipulation.

And Jake could do nothing but watch it unfold-again.

"What?" Jake said coldly.

Sunghoon blinked at the sharpness in his voice.

"I just..." Sunghoon trailed off, adjusting the books in his hands. "Did you-did you talk with Lily?"

Jake's jaw clenched.

"What?"

"Lily," Sunghoon repeated. "You two... seemed close yesterday. Just curious."

Jake's eyes narrowed.

"Why do you care?" he snapped. "It's none of your business."

The words came out more bitter than he intended.

Sunghoon flinched slightly, then rolled his eyes.

"Wow," he scoffed, his voice tightening. "You're still the same jerk, huh?"

Jake stepped forward, his expression dark.

"You think you know me?"

"You think I don't?" Sunghoon fired back, the tension between them snapping like wires pulled too tight. "Three weeks ago, you saved me, remember? Or wait-was that just a game to you too?"

Jake's breath caught.

"You don't even know what happened three weeks ago," he whispered.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Sunghoon frowned.

Jake took a deep breath, heart pounding.

But he couldn't say it.

Not yet.

He shook his head and turned away. "Forget it."

Sunghoon called after him.

"Jake!"

But he didn't look back.

He couldn't.

Not when heeseung's lies were working too well.

Not when the truth could break Sunghoon all over again.

End pov

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Time Skip - Night. Heeseung's Apartment]

The sound of water echoed through the tiled walls, soft steam swirling like mist from a dream.

Heeseung stood under the cascade of warm water, droplets trailing down the hard lines of his toned chest, slipping between the sculpted ridges of his abs. His wet hair clung to his forehead, falling slightly over his sharp, cold eyes.

He leaned his head back, water cascading down the curve of his throat as his chest rose and fell slowly-like a predator resting before the hunt.

Turning around, the dim light glimmered off the intricate black tattoo inked across his back: a serpent coiled around a rose, fangs bared, rose dripping blood-marking him as one of the ancient bloodline, the pure-blooded vampires.

As he moved, the serpent's eyes almost seemed to blink-etched so deeply into his skin it looked alive.

Heeseung opened his eyes slowly, and they flashed bright crimson in the mirror.

Predatory. Burning. Starved.

His tongue darted out slowly, licking his lips, the way one savors the thought of something forbidden... or someone.

"Almost time," he whispered, voice low and deep like silk laced with venom.

He stepped out of the bathroom, water still glistening across his torso, a towel hanging dangerously low on his hips. The moonlight poured in through the large windows, bathing the room in a silvery glow.

His eyes flicked across the room-

-landing on a photo frame perched on the desk.

Sunghoon.

Smiling.

Innocent.

Unaware.

Heeseung walked closer, trailing his fingers slowly across the glass.

"Just wait, Solon..." he murmured, lips curling into a dark smirk.

"I'm going to take... everything back."

End pov: