5
Baekhyun tried his best to make me comfortable in his speechlessly amazing flat.
Numbly, I sat in the cold, solid chair while fiddling with the miniature spoon given to me. I could feel his intense, toe curling gaze from a mile away.
Baekhyun silently sat gracefully infront of me, carassing the nearly invisible hairs on my pale arm. I too, gazed intently at his captivating figure through my thick, caramel bangs.
A dreadful smirk flashed across his pink lips as he caught my curious eyes staring straight into his mischievous ones. Flustered, my head snapped to my tea cup and I immediately went back to swishing the spoon around in the steaming hot substance.
A single knock was the only thing to turn this awkward set up into something dreadful and viscous.
He suddenly tore my flesh open, watching in awe as the brilliant blood flickered out of my skin and slithered down my shaking arm before whipping me across the room.
I bashed up against the wall and curled up into a ball. Two men busted down his door and with no hesitation attacked. But the two were no chance for Baekhyun.
In an instant, the man who was just tenderly admiring me disappeared as he ripped out one's spinal cord and devoured the other. He wasn't done after maliciously murdering them, oh no, he was coming for me.
One step closer he came, one moment closer to my death.
I could feel it.
As I prayed for my life, I could hear his wicked growl saying, "I'm coming for you next. ." He dragged me up the wall by the neck and stared into my eyes before puncturing my chest with his blood thirsty fangs.
". .You're mine now. ." Was all he could mutter throughout gulps of blood that now coursed through his veins. Beneath his touch, I could feel my skin stricken with a frost bite sensation and my helpless knees buckle. Slowly, I fell into a reluctant slumber.
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I woke up enervated, weakly propping myself up on the elegant, blood red couch. It was dark. With the help of the window pouring in enchanting moonlight and the small light clawing at me from the cracked door leading into what must be the hallway, I could see shadows of a wall to floor bookshelf recklessly scattered with books and then a writing desk in the corner.
In the background I could he water running. My heart attempted to escape through my throbbing throat when the water shut off and all was silent.
With wide eyes, I focused on the closed door infront of me. I flinched when it swung open and Baekhyun nonchalantly walked out with only a yellow towl around his pale neck, black pants, and gray underwear that peered out of his pants saying hello tauntingly.
"Ah. You're awake. . ." He slowly walked towards me and crouched next to me. "Are you okay? You fainted not too long ago in my kitchen." His perfectly shaped eyebrows knitted together in sympathy.
"What?" Oh yeah. I remember bits and pieces.
He cocked his head to the side. "You don't remember? You were so past out that I had to carry your heavy body all the way here." Baekhyun grumbled while gnawing his teeth childishly. "Y-Yeah, I do remember. .Kinda. Oh! And I'm deeply sorry to cause you such trouble! I must be a bother." I fussed. "Also, do you know by any chance why I fainted. . .?"
His face suddenly flashed with distraught. "You. .You don't remember?"
"Only bits and peices."
"Tell me what you know."
I silently started biting my thumb as I tried to remember the incident, and then I looked up at his anxiously.
"B-Blood. . .My blood. . ."
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Will Ha Yoon find out about Baekhyun's bloody mistake and desires? Do you want her to or should I just leave her be oblivious and vulnerable?
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Fanfiction". . .You're mine now. . ." Was all he could say throughout gulps of blood that now coursed through his veins. Beneath his touch, I could feel my skin stricken with a frost bite sensation and my helpless knees buckle. Slowly, I fell into a reluctant...
