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A🅱lood Caterer(Seokjin)

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You rolled over to the other side of the bed and checked the alarm clock that blared rather loudly. It read 4 am exactly and you already knew what time it was.

Killing time.

You went to the closet and pulled on a dark grey hoodie and some black leggings. This was about to be a quick run outside to get food.

You wrapped your two feed in braids into a scarf and headed out the door.

You lived in a slightly busy area in Gwangju,South Korea so being able to find food wasn't hard at all. There was a small opening near a bus station that led to an alley way. There was always teenagers who hung out there to smoke, drink, etc. and it was a hunting grown for people like you.

You turned the corner and disappeared from the nights sight to find two boys making out in an alley way.

You've been through this rodeo at least twice a weak and was no longer surprised nor affected by what was yet to come. You slid on your black mask that covered half of your face and launched at the two with a kitchen butcher knife.

One of them went down gasping for air to come but was quickly replaced with gurgles of blood and tears.

The other tried to run quickly but you were on his ass like white on rice.

With this pandemic going on it was harder to get food for him and you refused to let him die of starvation.

You finished the job quickly before the authorities arrived and killed the two off. You were able to cut the limbs smaller and place them in a tucked away trash bag in the hoodie pocket. You left the other limbs tucked away in a small cardboard box for anyone else who was hungry that night.

Just as you were turning to leave there stood a young girl a few feet behind you. Her figure was weak and her eyes held a pitch black color with red orbs.

"Are you gonna finish that?"

She pointed to the parts behind you in the box and looked back at you with a pleading face. You could tell she hasn't eaten in almost a week and was very beaten down.

Poor thing was probably beaten up for her food and hasn't had a chance to come across a decent enough feeding ground.

"No, Not at all here take this with you." You quickly closed the box tight and passed it to her. She gave you a happy yet weak smile that showed just enough gratitude for the offer. She bowed to you and walked back to a ladder that was leaned just close enough to a small balcony.

"Thank you again miss!" Like that she was gone into the window followed by it closing shut.

You looked at the sky to already see the sun slowly rising from the east.

You took a quick route back home to your shared town house and walked through the doors without anyone seeing you. This has been a routine that has went on for a whole year; You memorized almost everything there is to memorize.

You opened the bag and pulled out a hand that was limped and still fresh of blood.

You walked through the lengthy hallway and reached a staircase that led downstairs. There laid a man on a couch with chains on his arms and legs.

His nose twitched slightly as he caught a whiff of the "B" blood type.

He sat up with a horrific speed and tried to once again rush towards you. His eyes was the same as the little girls.