Monster ; Jikook

One

My sharp fangs tore thirstily at his heart, making me groan in hunger.

"Yes," I mumured, and continued to yank quickly, sending pieces of bloody flesh around me.

My name is Park Jimin.

And I am a Wix.

What is a Wix?

A Wix is a type of monster that feeds on human hearts. Boys hearts, to be exact. We may look like an attractive guy and have same traits, but trust me, we aren't human.

And most importantly...

Wix's can never fall in love.

It's basically impossible for us to be in love, especially with a mortal.

We feed on human beating hearts.

How can a Wix fall in love when the whole time you are with a human you just want to pounce on their warm, pounding, bloodfilled heart?

I wiped my hand hastily on my mouth, smudging the stranger's blood all over my lips.

"Guess it looks like I'm done here," I stated, leaving the bloody human with his chest ripped open, his eyes still wide open with shock.

Yes, I do feel bad of what I do.

But the thing is, Wix's go into Grede State.

Grede State is the event before we kill a human, which leads us into a hunger filled and crazed state that we can't control.

Usually after a Grede State, everything goes back to normal.

Every Wix is okay with killing someone, even after a Grede State.

But, with me, I am not a typical Wix.

I dream of being a mortal.

I dream of true love and finding that one person.

All I want in this world is someone to look after and care for.

Someone to love.

However, we all know that isn't remotely possible, with me being a Wix and all.

I went by a nearby hose and cleaned myself, the blood all over my body quickly disappearing.

I sighed, and continued to walk down the street, heading to a nearby bar so I can drown myself in my horrible sorrows.

But, something caught my attention.

A peircing scream filled my ears, and I turned around quickly, where I saw 3 boys surrounding something on the side walk.

"P-Please don't hurt me, I don't have any money," the guy being surrounded yelped, his body crouched fearfully on the ground.

"Did you hear that Ravi? The poor homeless boy doesn't have any money," one of the 3 chuckled.

"Leo and N, stop playing around and let's pounce on him, shall we?" A boy, presumably Ravi, grinned maniacally.

"Not while I am here," I stepped in, before I can fully think of what the fuck I was doing.

"Oh, I see, someone else wants to play," N chuckled, looking at me up and down.

I felt my pearl white fangs grow, my eyes dilating into its full golden state, and my blood colored mouth curving up to a smirk.

I peered at the 3 boys who widened their eyes and mouthed, 'He's a Wix.'

The boy who was being picked on lifted his light, soft, warm blue eyes to meet mine, and for the first time, someone wasn't afraid of me.

He gave me a warm little smile, even though he was in pain from all the punches the guys gave him before I stepped in.

It made me feel something... different.

Something I have never experienced before.

"Hell yah, I came to play."

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