"you're so hot"
"kiss me then."
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She was mysterious and quiet and he wanted to know why, what he didn't expect was that he'd be so deeply wrapped up in her world.
A world where everything was in place, yet so confusing.
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In Na walked in and noticed how their house was brown, just different shades of brown before noticing jaemin sitting on the couch with his, she assumed, father.
They both got up at the same time
"Hey In Na" jaemin greeted but he didn't sound, well, happy.
"Hello you must be In Na, I'm jaemin's Father" he said extending his arm for a handshake.
But as soon as their hands touched, her hands stung making her freeze
She knew it would come off as rude if she pulled her hand back, so she stood there enduring the pain.
"Come come dinners ready dear" Jaemin's mother spoke, with a sickening sweet tone which allowed In Na to retrieve her hands
"So what does your dad work as In Na?" His dad asked
"He owns an employment company" she said and he simply nodded.
As the air was so uncomfortable, there was nothing she wanted more than to leave.
She tried finishing her food as soon as possible so she could leave without causing a scene.
Choking on her food, she spoke, "Thank you so so much for the dinner Mr. and Ms. Na, hopefully we meet again" She said as she walked to the door, after waving at them but, the door wouldn't budge.
" May I please have the house keys so I can leave" She asked very very politely.
But his dad's face turned dark and scary
"Bold of you to assume I was gonna let you go In Na" he said as his voice dropped an octave
She looked at jaemin who was behind him and he just mouthed 'sorry'
Why is he apologizing
"But it's getting late and we even have school tomo-" She was cut off as his father bellowed.
"We know what you are In Na. And people like us, hate you" he said
"I think you're mistaken, Mr. Na, I'm not sure of what you speak of" In Na said, maintaining her posture
" you're a vampire who goes around sucking blood, In Na, i know people like you and I've killed your type without hesitance" he said, and In Na let herself falter, as she stared at him in shock, she was sure she was discreet, there was absolutely no way she could've slipped.
"H-how-"
"oh! our wonderful son here spilled everything about you, it was quite hard getting it out of him, but we managed" His father said, proud as he patted his son's back.
A rush of feelings dawned over In Na, she felt sad, hurt, mad and so dejected, she let her feelings dominate her.
"I trusted you!" She screams at Jaemin, "I..I should've known" She screams once again, not allowing jaemin to say anything and as if it was just the two, her chest felt tight and her eyes pricked with tears.
"Bring your voice down now" his father said, rushing over to her and gripping at her neck
but that's where In Na remembered, 'I'm a vampire'
Punching his face, In Na made it for the window, pushing his mother in the way
but his father was soon to catch on
"Jaemin run" His father shouted, tossing him the one weapon, a Vampire would perish.
the wooden stake
one pierce to the heart and that is it, not even the universe could help bring you back, so powerful, splinters would kill them.
So there In Na stood next to the window, hovered by jaemin who had placed the stake close to her heart, he had his hands gripped at her hair, and one slight push of the weapon, that was the end.
"jaemin." she says his name, just his name
Jaemin's body goes cold again, she sounded so innocent, so cautious.
"sorry"
In Na looked at him, disappointment shone from her eyes, and she kicked his legs, making him lose his balance, She tries break the glass t. with her back, just so she could look at their every move. Harder the next time, as she takes her stance, Jaemin's father steps forward, and as defense, In Na picks up a cook book that were stacked visually on the counter,and throws it at him, it swiftly hitting the man's temple.
"Oh and by the way, jae-min" she starts, purposely bolding the syllables of his name, "your hair sucks"
"you look like a fucking off brand strawberry shortcake" she adds, before jumping right through the glass of the window, as the glass pierced at her back, painfully.
she felt her knees break and toes crack, but the glass pieces in and out of her flesh hurt her just less than the betrayal she witnessed.
In Na had run at full speed, limping at one point, wincing every second as the glass made her hard to walk.
Until she stumbled upon someone.
"I told you he wont catch you, why did you fall ?"
