vampire's pet(Vkook)

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a/n just another bts song(RM and whale) WORLD IS GOING TO CHANGE~

I opened my eyes blearily, blinking a few times to get rid of the blurriness that swarmed my vision. Groggily I slowly made an attempt to stand up, however, a sudden pain zigged down my spine to my arse. I gasped in pain as my knees buckled and my butt was on the floor again. Ouch. Damn that vampire didn't go easy on me. I blushed slightly thinking of what happened but then frowned. This is going to be awkward what even is our relationship? He just kidnapped me.... and I had sex with him? He bit me as well! I furrowed my brows, the current plan of events resembled something originating off a cliché romance series.

Besides I can't believe you just submitted to him like that Tae! I scolded myself inside my head.

I mentally shoved a small part of me screaming that I shouldn't have had sex with him to the back of my mind.

I grabbed onto a nearby drawer and shifted my weight onto it as I stood up. But my attempts were useless once again as the draw pulled outwards under my pressure, and I who had been using it as a support just crumbled onto the floor like a souffle (for you guys with cooking knowledge they sink after they come out of the oven). I groaned and my hands brushed against the floor touching something. Something wet.... I turned my head in curiosity and gaped at the mess. Cum decorated the floor and it stank up the whole kitchen. I blushed once more, I had been the one who helped to make that art work.

What artwork Kim Taehyung, are you not leaving and escaping his house later? I sighed. The current situation was so confusing.

I needed to figure out my feelings about that guy. Then I frowned, I didn't even know anything about him except the fact that he was a vampire, plus I was falling in love with him just because we had sex one time. I must be an easy person to get into a relationship with.

I sighed once more than lethargically got up with pain spiralling through my bones and muscles. Once I had stabilised myself I glanced around the kitchen and saw a sign tacked to the fridge.

Clean up the kitchen, I'll be coming back later around 4, I expect it to be clean if not... expect something worse than rough sex.

I checked the time than groaned. It was half-past one, I had two and a half hours. For some this would be easy but not for me, it would take about 2 hours just to clean my desk at home and about 6 hours to clean my room. Sighing I fished under the cupboard for cleaning detergent and a cloth and began cleaning.

I sighed with relief after I had endured about a million back pain attacks every time I bent down and leaned up to reach something. I checked the time, 3: 45, I guess I had hurried too much. Deciding I stink I began searching for a shower or a bath. There were no bathrooms downstairs, so I hurried upstairs whilst holding my abused back. I grinned as I tried the first door upstairs and was greeted with a bathroom.