The worst thing that can happen to a writer is to lose her work and not remember anything about it.
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He's gonna die. Or rather he's dead meat.
When he felt that sharp pain and his strength being drawn away with every suck, in his mind he was sure that won't be seeing tomorrow. Even then, he couldn't grasp that he would die like that. He was nobody; a penniless fresh graduate that was just about to live his life.
There was so much that he hasn't done yet. What kind of luck does he have to die before his first day at work? His mother was so happy to hear that he got a job and yet he'll end up dead.
Will this mean his employer will pay for his funeral? He hopes so. If they wouldn't, his mom would flip if she saw the funeral bill. Money issues have been a prickly issue with the family.
Thinking about his family, he was regretting not being able to see them one last time. But then it's already too late to have such thoughts.
His heart fought hard to beat and continue to provide life to his body. Way could feel his strong beating of his heart make each draw of his blood faster with each second.
Something sweet and warm hit Way's taste buds. He swallowed more in reflex, wanting more of that taste.
(A/N: Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!! BRAIN IS NOT WORKING!!!!!!!)
The burst of flavour woke Wei Lin in his stupor. As he drank greedily like his life depended on it, some of the warm liquid dripped to his chin. The young male was still out of it, reacting to the effect of Roo's blood without thought.
"Sshh..." Roo's voice reached his ears. His vision was nowhere near as normal but he was certain that Roo was here.
For a short second, Roo broke away from the shorter male and bit his wrist. He offered it to Way who immediately latched his lips on it.
Way continued drinking, feeling his strength returning. He could slightly take control of his limbs. All that happened seemed like a dream for him. He bit harder, self-preservation kicking in.
"Easy kiddo." Roo let Way drink his fill, patting his head in comfort with his free hand. "No one's going steal from you." Way's bite gradually became gentler, continuing to take more blood from Roo. In Roo's opinion, it was really cute. It almost made him want to take a bite. Too bad this human wouldn't survive if he would take his fill. The little bite on Way's lips was made only to mix with his for healing.
Way slowed down. Roo's voice acted like a hypnotic trance, calming him down. Slowly, as his strength returned, he got drowsy until he just stopped drinking and fell asleep.
Roo grinned at the sight of Way sleeping so comfortably. This human was just the cutest thing. Almost like a pet he wanted to keep forever.
It was a relief that he got there in time. He glared at the dead vampire at the far end of the room. The stupid fool was no more than a shrivelling decomposed body covered in expensive clothes. Roo wanted to pulverize the dirty thing for touching Way. Not even his friend could carelessly touch that person.
He pulled out his phone from his pocket and dialled his friend's number. After a single ring, JJ immediately picked up.
"JJ I need cleanup in one of the rooms. Someone was a little enthusiastic and took something of mine. He won't be doing it again."
"That's a first." The owner of RED replied with a slightly surprised tone. When his friend suddenly disappeared, he knew that something interesting happened to his new employee. He was just enjoying a glass of red wine like he usually did.
Everyone in their community has been informed of the rules of the club. But he knew that there will be boneheads who think that they are above it. It's unfortunate that they realize their mistake a little too late. "How many are we talking about?"
"Just one."
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Eat Me | QingYu [Discontinued]
FantasyEAT ME, his shirt says. Way never thought someone would take it seriously.