VIXX'S VOODOO DOLL

Chapter 4

May rubs her neck and winces. She was definitely going to have a large and painful bruise. She feels a pang in her stomach as well. Great, she was hungry. She lays onto the bed and thinks. First, she needed to get out of the damn rope Hyuk had tied around her ankle. Second, she needed to find out where the hell she was. Third, find a phone and call the police. Fourth, go back to the room, tie herself up, wait for help, and hope and pray that they didn't kill her before that. The last one would be the hardest. She doses off.

When she wakes up, a delicious aroma is in the room, she sits up and sees a seasoned fish on a plate lying on the nightstand. She stares at it warily. What if it was poisoned? She turns away from it.

"Eat," a soft, accented voice orders.

She whirls and sees Leo standing in the middle of the room. He looked uncomfortable and avoids her gaze.

"Why should I?" May challenges.

"N-hyung told me that if you refuse to eat I'm to force you," Leo answers, still in a soft voice.

"What if it's poisoned?" May asks. Leo sighs and goes over, takes a piece of the fish with his fingers and puts it into his mouth.

"It's not poisoned, he says after swallowing.

She hadn't noticed it before, but Leo's fangs were out. He just didn't carry himself with an aura of fear when they were.

She picks up the plate and takes a tiny bite of the fish while Leo watched. It tasted good, but she only ate half of it and held her mouth afterward. When she stops and puts it down, Leo doesn't question it or tell her to eat more. He simply picks up the plate and leaves. She lays back on the bed again and stares at the ceiling, utterly bored. She sits up and slides to the floor. After doing so, she begins to trace shapes on the floor. Her legs got cold, so she brought them up to her she's and wraps N's too big undershirt around them. She continues to trace shapes on the floor.

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"Maybe she's a fey?" Hyuk suggests.

A fey was a half human half supernatural creature. Not vampires, vampires were feral. But lycanthropes, fairies, even angels could produce offspring. Their scent was always strong, but unless it was an angel, the scent was usually bitter.

"I don't think so," Ken replies, "She smells too good. Even if she was an angels child, they don't smell that good."

"I agree with Ken-hyung," Hongbin says, "When I tasted the salt on her neck, it was far too good to even be an angel."

"What if it's a demon." The boys are shocked to silence at Leo's suggestion.

"A demon's child, that would explain the scent," Hyuk whispers.

"But that'd mean she's more dangerous than us. Unless one parent was an angel and one was a demon," N reasons carefully, "Then her personality would be either good or bad. Probably had both angelic and demonic powers. But then she'd have wings."

"When I changed her into that negligee, there were two large scars on her back," Ravi comments helpfully.

"I'll have to check just to make sure," N says, "She's always cold, that could because her ansestry is so used to heat, she automatically craves it. How did she respond to the fish, Leo?"