Blood.
The scarlet red colour surrounded me. I could feel it pouring out of my body...
Bodies.
Bodies everywhere. Some laying limp, already dead. Some screaming for help with their last breath, trying to not let go of their life.
But it's pointless.
I can feel peace's of wood and glass floating in the air like elegant snowflakes, piercing my skin like little blades.
Memories of this night are all a blur to me, but one thing in particular I do remember.
Captivating and beautiful, yet so scary and dangerous. Sparkling like diamonds under the sunlight,...those Beautiful...
Blood Red Eyes...
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Fallen Angel | Park Jimin Vampire fanfiction |
Fiksi Penggemar"You are mine, y/n. Your body. Your soul. Your blood. It's all mine." -Park Jimin
