Luxuria | BTS

Part III

"Sunt latera vos non scitis"

-There are sides you do not know-

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They were like yours.

A cold brown, with a depth nobody but you dared to look at. With emotions and colours swirling inside of them, wild and deadly. Unnatural and certainly not human.

Your slowly let your gaze wander to the one on the far left.

He was tall, lean and had reddish- orange hair. Dressed in leather jeans and a green bomber jacket, he wore a choker around his throat and his rather longish face seemed expressionless in surprise. His eyes made you feel paralyzed and completely in his grasp, as if he was holding you down possesively and would never let you go.

Next to him stood a pale boy with black hair. A leather jacket with many pins and patches was paired with a pair of heavy boots and jeans, and his dark eyes fixed yours with a secluded interest. A feeling of unknown mystery and curiousity washed over you as you stared into them.

On his right was a boy with dyed, white blonde hair. He had on a deep red shirt with a white jacket over it, and a long piercing dangling from his right ear. The way he looked at you, and the longer he did so, made a kind of fire ignite inside of you. It wasn't a fire like you'd ever experienced. It was a burning passion, a craving you'd never felt.

To his side stood a black haired male in a longish brown coat and jeans. His entire appearance took your breath away. All of his features screamed etheral and unmeasured handsomeness, you could not think of anyone even close to him. The way he looked at you made you sense pure and completely unnatural beauty, a feeling of alluring charm.

Your attention darted to the boy standing beside him. He was very tall with a sweet face, brown-blond hair and big doe eyes. Those eyes fixed you so innocently, warmth and longing spreading through your entire body, and for a second you felt set back in time. It was a nostalgic wish of past things that you had never even felt, confusing you.

The opposite to the sixth guy. He had a sweet face, and silver hair, but nothing else on his body portrayed innocence. His shirt was unbottoned at the top to reveal his collarbones, and the leather pants stuck to his figure tightly. The way his eyes searched yours hungrily made you feel weak in your knees, a desire in them you couldn't pinpoint.

The last one was a tall, almost intimidating man with somewhat grey, brownish hair. The way his hands were tucked into the sides of his jacket, and his eyes ran across your entire body made you want to hide somehwere, hide from the observing and all-knowing feeling you got from it. He looked almost curious, but quiet, yet a danger lurked behind it all.

They were like you.

The seducting, dangerous feeling you got from just looking at them gave it away. They were not human, nothing about them was. And it scared you, it gave you feelings you had never felt before.

Feelings you didn't know if you wanted to feel.

The seconds seemed to strech with your eyes locked together, a battle of forces you had no idea existed taking place as you stared at each other. And as you did so, a weird sensation started to fade in.

Whispers echoed around you and the seven guys, who were clearly also hearing what you were. Small voices whispering inexplicable and not understandable words, making you jerk your head in irritation and confusion.

Then a loud, thunderous sound of something hitting the ground made you flinch and abruptly look to the side, whispers broken off.

"LUXURIA!"