Blood Moon (San x Reader)

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Yunho and Seonghwa helped (Y/n) draw a warm bath as she looked through the clothing. She took out a simple white dress and Seonghwa nodded.

"That would look lovely on you."

"Thank you."

The two spirits bowed and disappeared. (Y/n) removed her clothing and bandage before lowering herself into the bath. She sighed in delight as the bath steamed slightly.

"This is nice..."

"Is it?"

"Oh my- Can you ever knock?!"

(Y/n) tried to cover herself, her cheeks glowed a bright red.

"There's no need to cover yourself."

"Yes there is!"

San walked to the bath and (Y/n) looked away in embarrassment. He held her chin and wrapped a hand around her throat. Something was off. He suddenly squeezed his hand tightly and (Y/n) gasped.

"S-sa- !!"

She clawed at his wrist.

"Sa-san! Ple-"

He lifted her out of the water and pinned her to the wall. She thrashed around, struggling to breathe.

"San!"

Suddenly, the pressure was released and (Y/n) dropped to the ground. She coughed violently. Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath. San stood in front of her, he was holding another spirit by the neck. He was seething in anger. The spirit choked and San cried out angrily before punching it. The spirit screeched loudly before burning up and disappearing. San turned around sharply and kneeled in front of (Y/n).

"Are you alright?"

(Y/n) nodded, her throat burned. She wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly.

"I-i'm alright."

He hooked his arms under her knees and neck, carrying her carefully to the bed. He grabbed a towel and gently dried off her body before pulling the dress over her head.

"How did you know?"

"I heard you scream."

He grabbed the bandage from the side table and wrapped her thigh tightly.

"Ow. Ow! San!"

San stood up abruptly and threw the bandages at the ground in frustration.

"Why do you have to be human?! Why do you have to attract every corrupt spirit within 3 miles of this castle?!"

He took his knife and held it against (Y/n)'s neck shakily. His hands trembled with fear and anger. She was frozen in fear as blood trickled from her cheek.

"S-san."

Her voice broke as San yelled suddenly. He threw the knife at the wall and it buried itself into a painting. He disappeared again. (Y/n)'s lip trembled and she sobbed into her hands.

"Are you alright, miss?"

A soft voice asked. (Y/n) looked up and a spirit was standing in front of her.

"I'm Kang Yeosang, I'm sorry if I didn't introduce myself before. But I heard San yelling and then I heard crying..."

"I-i'm alright, thank you."

"You're bleeding."

Yeosang stepped forward and helped (Y/n) patch up her cheek.

"Thanks."