addicted ↭ kth ; jjg

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i wont rant abt save me here but id say that it's vvv beautiful and i love it.

warning..

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I shouldn't be feeling anything for him, but I feel so warm inside just staring at his blue eyes that seemed to be cold as ice and deep as an ocean as I was eventually getting lost as waves make me fall even deeper. But there is a land there; a small island that consists of a sand of devotion. It is very small indeed but it is the only thing keeping my hopes up. I may not know his name; he may push me away again and again; he may tell me he sees me like a dust in a corner, but his touch that says otherwise and his words that slip lies is what I'll hold on to. He was like a fire that lightens me up just like the sun that cannot be looked directly at, but he was different; he's a star that I would love to always look at.

"Isn't our story getting a bit dramatic? I swear everyone's waiting for a progress between us. I don't care anymore about the past me. I just wanna be yours." He isn't even willing to tell me his name—no one is willing to. The smiles that grow on their lips make me want to punch each and everyone of them. This fist of mine is already itching to collide with their fucking jaws.

"I'm not that easy as you think. And I'm sorry to be telling you this again but you are just not the Jeon Jeongguk I know," Orange says, again with the playing on the ring on his left middle finger. Three small diamonds are beautifully placed on it and I wonder why he has that. I snapped my gaze back at him once he spoke. "Keep that in mind."

It is unreasonable indeed considering I was the victim and I just happened to forget almost everything, but he seems to not really like how I couldn't remember him. "Orange, if you think that I'll listen to you, well then don't make any more assumptions."

"Just to tell you this. Don't fucking call me that name. It pisses me off more." Well, I actually like pissing him off. The way he fumes in anger and his eyes sending daggers like I was a piece of meat to him. His tight grip onto me as he was unknowingly piercing my skin with his sharp nails like he doesn't want his food escaping his hold. Those are all what I crave for and you could say that I do want him being aggressive, like I got a whole different dictionary in me.

"It sounds cute though," I say, leaning closer to whisper on his ear, "And maybe you might like this Jeon Jeongguk instead. I may be different now but I'd let you do what you want to me. Bite my flesh till I'm full of scars, tear up my tight muscles, suck me till I'm out of blood, mark me everywhere you want to; everything. I would love those fangs of yours torturing me."

There's something that flicked in him, and his hands that sent me to the edge of the bed that got me stumbling down the soft mattress. His eyes shining even brighter in this pitch black room of his. Are you wondering how I get here? Well, maybe I crawled, but I have two feet attached in me so I walked. Let's go back to the matter that makes more sense. So he ripped off my shirt and dived down to get a taste of me. And you said you aren't easy, huh?

His fingernails making marks on my hips and his fangs that grazed my chest down to my stomach, I jerked up at the pain as he dug his teeth down but his right hand that was always there to stop me gripped unto my hair very tightly. "Don't fucking move a muscle or I'll rip your skin off."

I laid back down, wincing as he was almost chewing me up. He's a vampire, not a cannibal or a zombie to literally eat me, but the pain was really something that I had never felt before considering I was already scarred from my chest down to my hips. His love for blood is too much that I'm guessing he does this to his friends too, but I'm hoping not. He went for a one last suck on my hipbone before attacking my lips, the taste of my tangy blood working its way down my throat.

Orange bites on my lip, his seemingly sinful fangs also marking down my soft flesh. Everything he does is so painful yet addicting and pleasing, and I kissed him hardly but a bit careful not to bite and hurt those lips I've been dying to taste and have a battle with. He kissed me with blood stain on the corner of his lips and that's where I constantly slide my tongue as he closes his eyes. "Tell me your name."

He was too engrossed at feeling my tongue graze his face that he told me his name. "V. V Kim." His eyes shot open in realization and I just smiled at him innocently. He went down for my neck again, leaning his forehead down. "Don't fucking forget my name again or you'll never know who you are." That's rude. I don't know who I am and he's just rubbing it on my face. "I'm not rude; just wanting a promise from you."

Well, isn't he a little bit becoming cute by saying that? "I promise, V. Listen to my heartbeat. It calls you whenever it wants to. Like right now." He looked at me deadpanned and made a face.

"That was very cheesy and you just ruined my mood. And we don't even have a heartbeat to begin with," V says and stood up to walk to the bathroom, wiping his lips and everywhere that has blood stains. I looked at my bared torso, staring at the masterpiece he made. I know I did say that I'd get a mark from him again but I never expected it to be this many.

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so kiss me on the mouth and set me free, but please dont bite. lol whutt even

do vampires get sexually aroused too? or are they just thirsty for blood?