jimin could feel his heart beat in his ears, looking up into the blue eye that were filled with pain.
jimin wanted to say he was in pain, but he wasn't, matter of fact, he was fine.
he didn't know how or why, but he didn't feel pain at all.
it wasn't until he saw the clean hole that was placed right through jeongguk's shoulder, that he realized why.
"o-o my god."
the younger gritted his teeth, pushing himself off jimin with a grunt.
he didn't mutter a word, walking towards the window, sniffing the air as his attention is locked towards the radio tower.
he remembered nala's bloody cheek, his nails stretching into long claws as he jumps from building to building, his eyes catching the silhouette of his target, pouncing on the figure with a masculine hiss.
kill.
gunshot after gunshot, jeongguk dodges them all, his hands swinging violently at the black figure. growling in satisfaction when he feels his fingers dig deep into flesh, the smell of blood flooding his nose.
except it wasn't a sweet smell, it was foul.
this was a vampire.
"jeongguk!"
"it's me!"
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e c l i p s e | jjk
Fanfiction"once they get a taste of blood they never forget it" "they lose themselves to the mental high and sexual rush." "human blood is just like a narcotic to them" inspired by the manga / anime: devil's line
