Slave to a Vampire (BTS Jimin)

27

After a long flight to Korea, we have finally arrived. I must admit that the 12 hour flight wasn't so bad. I at least got a bit of sleep thanks to Chris's constant chatter that wore me out.

It is 8 p.m. right now so all we did as soon as we landed was take a taxi and head to the hotel that we're staying in for a few days, until the show ends.

Chris and I are sharing a room on the fifth floor of the Grand Seoul Hotel which is a five star hotel. The perks of living with rich people.

We go to the reception desk to collect the key card for our room and we make our way to the elevator, dragging our many bags behind us.

I push the button for the fifth floor and watch the doors close. I soon feel the familiar strange feeling in my stomach when the elevator starts to move. The doors soon open to reveal a long hallway. We walk down the hallway, looking on every door to see which is ours.

"53... 54... aha! 55." Chris mutters the passing doors' numbers and then announces loudly that we've arrived at our door.

She then slides the key card through the slot in the scanner and the door automatically unlocks. I let her enter first and follow her into the large room, taking my shoes off at the entrance and slipping on the provided slippers.

I place my bags on the floor near my bed and stretched my arms and back due to carrying and dragging the heavy bags. I open my bag that's filled with my clothes and take out some pajamas and toiletries and go into the bathroom first to do my nightly routine. When I'm done Chris goes into the bathroom and I flop onto my bed and go to sleep, the jet lag taking its effect on me.

*** time skip ***

"Y/n wake up. We have to go to the venue and set up for the show." Chris says softly to me.

I groan in annoyance, not wanting to wake up from my peaceful sleep. I hear Chris sigh and then the next thing I know is that the covers on me are ripped away from my body and cold hands grab my ankles and pull me off the bed.

Me eyes shoot open in shock by what's happening. Before I could do anything I fall into the floor with a loud thud followed by a groan in pain from the impact of hitting the floor.

"Ow... what was that for?" I ask her while rubbing my now very sore butt.

"I told you to wake up but you chose not to listen to me, so this is the price that you pay for not listening." Chris says with her hands on her hips and a smile trying to creep onto her face but she tries to suppress it.

I get up while muttering profanities at Chris under my breath and make my way to the bathroom to do my morning routine. I decide to wear a simple outfit that consists of; light blue ripped skinny jeans, a long sleeve grey crop top and combat boots that I can hide a knife in it. Once I've changed and brushed my hair, I walk out of the room and head to the living room where breakfast was waiting for me. Room service is the bomb.

Chris and I take a taxi to the venue. I asked her where the outfits are and she said that they are already at the venue. It turns out that the venue that Chris didn't tell me the name of was Dongdaemun Design Plaza. It's truly a magnificent building. We enter the building and go the the section that is closed off due to the show.

We see that the runway is already set up, so we head backstage where all the staff and some models are. We enter the dressing room and everybody inside greets me and Chris.

"Are you all excited for tomorrow night?" Chris asks everybody happily.

"Yeeeessss." They all chime together with happy smiles on their faces.