Book 2: Seven Demon's Hearts

Episode 5: Unwelcomed

Episode 5: U n w e l c o m e d

The girl screamed, moaning and gasping as she grabbed the crumpled sheets of the hotel bed. The red silk was filled with passionate sweat and fluids that built up all night. He bucked his hips faster and faster into her, shaking her body aggressively as she went down on him. Meanwhile, a second girl carefully caressed his toned chest, placing kisses around his neck, at the same time that the third girl was busy devouring his lips.

He moved his mouth away, finally finishing with the girl moaning and panting against his crotch. "Fucking hell, can't you come any faster?" Jungkook smacked her sore, red ass and pulled out. Her body immediately gave out, collapsing down on the bed and trembling.

"Sorry, my lord. It's the sixty-sixth time tonight. I...I'm feeling a little--" before she could continue with her tired excuse, Jungkook grabbed her bangs and forced his cock into her mouth.

"Well, others have done it for me six hundred and sixty-six times. Get on with the program."

Without protesting, she continued her obvious task diligently while the rest of the girls worked even harder to please him. He was getting agitated and they felt it.

With a firm hand, he finally pushed them away and laid back down on the bed. Glanced up at the mirror-collage ceiling of the ten-star hotel room, he saw his devilish reflection. After all, Pride couldn't be fucking whores in some back-alley motel. He had a proud reputation to uphold.

"It isn't the same."

The girls sat up near the edge of the vast bed, looking sad and disappointed in themselves as they glared at each other.

Charming girls over and over again was starting to get boring. Only a few were up to keep him busy all night, but most of their mundane bodies started to give out and they'd laze around towards the end no matter how spellbound they were. Charmed girls were all the same--they were all boring. All of them just easily ready to die on his command as long as it pleased him. It was very pathetic.

"Is there something we lack, master?"

"Mhm." Jungkook nodded back.

"Please! We'd do anything for you, please tell us! You know how much we'd die to please you. Tell us what we lack master!"

"No. There isn't really much you can do." Jungkook smiled back sweetly and cracked his fingers. "Just...die already."

And with one strike, like an invisible blade had sliced through the air, their necks tore open splashing his face with blood.

He gasped out passionately for once during this night. His eyes rolled back at the scent of iron filling the air, and when he licked his lips to savor a sample of their blood, he finally felt the rush of excitement coarse through him. Having just had a teasing taste, he quickly sank his fangs into their necks.

"Now that...that is the best turn on." He smiled lethargically, dropping the dead girl with a thud on the royal red floor carpet.

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When I woke up beside him this time, I knew V was asleep although he had his eyes wide open. Given his paranoia, I wouldn't be surprised that he had to keep them open during such a vulnerable state.

Softly, I rustled up from his bed, glancing up at the clock that read 5:04 a.m.

"Morning." V's voice startled me as I leaned off the side of the bed, trying to locate my bra.

"Oh...hey. You're awake?" I pressed my arm around my chest, only starting to get a bit more comfortable around him in this state.

"Looking for this?" He suddenly held the white bra in his hand, propping his head up with his resting arm as he turned over to face me.