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𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔰 - 𝔠𝔥.2 - 𝔪𝔲𝔩𝔱𝔦-𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰

𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 2 : 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔪𝔢

𝔠𝔥.1 🌕 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱 🌕 𝔠𝔥.3

“I feel a great power,” Taehyun said, walking into the sanctuary.

“A great power?” Kai asked, not looking away from the tarantula that he was holding.

“We need to find where this power is coming from,” Taehyun declared.

“I’m busy,” Soobin growled, looking at his hand smiling as a flame ignited in his palm.

“This is serious,” Taeyhyun snapped. “This level of power is something we cannot ignore.”

Yeonjun stood up, walking towards the door with a smile on his face, “I think I’d like to tame the power,” he laughed, turning back around to make sure the others were following.

“Fuck that,” Beomgyu huffed, sending a book across the room, hitting Kai in the head.

“What was that for?” Kai whined rubbing his head with the hand that wasn’t holding the tarantula.

“I hate your face,” Beomgyu sighed.

Soobin smirked, “do it again.”

Yeonjun nodded and picked up a book, throwing it as hard as he could at Kai. 

Kai managed to duck out of the way of the book, smiling with a creepy look on his face. “Alright Clio, it’s time…”

“Knock it the hell off,” Taeyhyun yelled, standing up. “A power like this could bring the end to all of us and you guys are just fooling around.”

“Sorry dad,” Soobin growled, rolling his eyes.

Taehyun took a deep breath, attempting to calm his nerves. “We’re all going to go and investigate and I don’t want to hear any more bitching about it.”

All the boys groaned but ultimately followed their leader out of the sanctuary.

Eric disappeared out of the library leaving a mass of confusion behind, passing Taehyun as he made his exit.

“What just happened?” Jake asked.

Everyone turned to look at Y/N. “What are you?” Jungwon asked.

Y/N grabbed her neck, then looked at her hand seeing blood, tears started to well up in her eyes. 

“She’s human,” Taehyun interjected.

“No,” Jake argued. “Her blood seemed to burn Eric when he tried to feed on her.”

“I’m telling you,” Taehyun started. “There’s nothing special about her.”

Kai walked over to Y/N, staring with a creepy smile on his face. He lightly petted her shoulder as he lifted his hand up to her face. When he opened his hand, his tarantula crawled down his arm and stopped in his hand.

“OH MY GOD,” Y/N screamed, attempting to back away from the spider.

“Say hello to Clio,” Kai smirked, “she would like to be friends…”

“Um um um,” Y/N started to panic. “I don’t like spiders.”

“That’s funny,” Kai smiled, “because spiders don’t like you either.”

He lifted his hand, tossing the spider in her direction. Y/N started flailing her arms around, attempting to get the spider off of her, not knowing if it actually landed on her body.

In the midst of panic she felt two hands grab her shoulders, forcing her to stop the flailing. Y/N looked up and saw Yeonjun staring into her eyes, without saying anything. He stared, emotionless, slowly moving closer to her face.

“What are you doing?” Y/N asked.

“Shut up,” Soobin barked from across the room, smiling at his hand that had a small flame in it. 

Y/N attempted to pull away but was forced to stay. She felt like something was holding her there from behind, almost as though there were hands on her back forcing her not to move. She could hear breathing coming from behind her but wasn’t able to turn to see who was there. Yeonjun  continued to stare without saying a word for what felt like an eternity before releasing her shoulders. He turned to look at Taehyun and shrugged with a confused look on his face.

After Yeonjun released her shoulders, Y/N still wasn’t able to move. She searched the room with her eyes, praying for assistance but knowing no help was coming. Beomgyu let out a long sigh, as he walked by her. “She’s useless,” he snarled.

Y/N turned to look at where the voice was coming from, surprised she was now able to move. “What did you just do to me?” she asked.

“She’s pretty fucking stupid,” Beomgyu said letting out a deep chuckle. “I’m bored with this.”

“Me too,” Yeonjun smiled, following Beomgyu out of the room.

Y/N turned to look for Ryujin, seeing that her ‘friend’ was too preoccupied to be bothered. Ryujin was now sitting on the floor next to the chair where Jay was seated. She was inching closer to him as he tried to ignore her existence. Ryujin suddenly turned, facing him, placing her hands onto his knees, kneeling before him. 

“Come on baby,” Ryujin smiled. “Kiss me.”

“Go away, Ryujin,” Jay snarled. “I’m not in the mood for you today.”

“I can’t help myself,” she whispered. “You’re just too perfect and I can’t believe you’re all mine.”

Jay took a deep breath out of annoyance, “How many fucking times do I have to tell you…I am not yours. Damnit.”

“But we’re in love,” Ryujin argued.

“Jesus fucking christ,” he snarled, grabbing her head and snapping her neck, smirking as her body dropped to the floor. “She’s so much easier to deal with like this.”

“Oh my god, you killed her,” Y/N gasped.

Jungwon appeared in front of Y/N, attempting to block her view of the ‘love birds’. “Since your roommate is gonna take a little nap, how about I finish your little tour,” Jungwon suggested.

“But but but,” Y/N started.

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt someone tap her shoulder, she turned around seeing no one there. She turned back to face Jungwon when she felt someone tap her shoulder again, making her turn around again, with the same results.

“I think we should figure out if her blood has the same effect on me,” Heeseung suggested, appearing in front of Y/N.

“Heeseung no,” Jungwon snarled.

“If it does, I’ll just kill her so then we wouldn’t have to worry about it,” Heeseung laughed, touching her neck where Eric previously bit her. 

“Please don’t hurt me,” Y/N whispered, fearful of her life.

“What the fuck,” Heeseung snarled, grabbing her neck and pulling her closer to his face. “Where the fuck is the bite mark?”

“Please don’t do this,” Y/N pleaded. 

“Shut the fuck up,” Heeseung ordered. He then turned to Jungwon still holding Y/N by the throat. “Eric’s bite mark is gone.”

“How is that possible?” Jungwon asked.

Changmin grabbed Y/N’s arm, while Heeseung and Jungwon were distracted looking at her neck. He silently bit her wrist, drawing blood out into his mouth, having the same effect that Eric had. Changmin pulled back, releasing her arm. He started laughing maniacally as smoke poured out from his mouth. 

Heeseung released Y/N’s throat and grabbed Changmin by his throat, “what the fuck did you do?”

Changmin moved his hand, with blood dripping down his chin, he blew smoke into Heeseung’s face, “I was hungry.”

Heeseung picked Changmin up and threw him across the room, “I will kill you.”

“HEESEUNG,” Jungwon yelled. “GO TO YOUR ROOM!”

“What the fuck did I do?” Heeseung asked.

“NOW!!!” Jungwon snarled.

Heeseung didn’t argue, he stormed out of the room without any hesitation. Jungwon turned back to Y/N, placing a hand on her back, “are you ok?” he asked.

“Not really,” she whimpered, as tears started welling up in her eyes. 

Jungwon looked down at her wrist and noticed the wounds from Changmin had already disappeared as well. “Come on,” Jungwon said, beginning to lead her out of the library. “I’ll show you around.”

“I think I’d like to just go back to my room for now,” Y/N said.

“I can take you there,” Jungwon smiled. “I’ll make sure you’re safe.”

“Thank you,” she said, forcing a smile.

Jungwon placed an arm around her shoulder, “I’ll be your personal bodyguard. You can trust me.”

𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔳 🌕 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 🌕 𝔫𝔢𝔵𝔱

𝔱𝔞𝔤𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔫

𝔻𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕕 - 𝕔𝕙.𝟛𝟚 - 𝕟𝕔𝕥 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕤𝕞𝕒𝕦

𝕔𝕙.𝟛𝟙 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕔𝕙.𝟛𝟛

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟛𝟚 : 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕥𝕨𝕠

𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕧 | 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝕟𝕖𝕩𝕥

𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

❈★ 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 ★❈

@conwunder

𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗 - 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟶 - 𝙰𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚣 𝟶𝚝𝟾

♥️𝚌𝚑.𝟿♠️ 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♦️𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟷♣️

𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟶 - 𝙸 𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋*𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜

Y/N spent the rest of the day in her room, only coming out for something to eat in the evening. She returned back to Wooyoung’s room to get ready for bed. The faster she falls asleep, the faster Wooyoung will return home. 

Y/N changed into her pajamas. She slowly pulled the covers down on her bed when she heard a knock on the door. 

“No one ever knocks around here,” she said to herself, quietly.

She walked over to the door, grabbing the door handle and slowly opening it to see Jongho standing on the opposite side.

“Boss man wants you to go to his room now,” Jongho announced, irritated.

“What for?” she asked.

“I don’t know.  It’s not my job to ask questions, only to follow the orders that I am given,” Jongho sighed.

“Did I do something wrong?” Y/N wondered.

“How would I know?” Jongho asked.

“Well, did he seem angry?” she continued questioning.

“He’s too drunk to be pissed,” he mumbled.

“What was that?” Y/N asked, unsure if she actually heard him correctly.

“I had enough of this shit,” Jongho snapped. “It’s time to go.”

He turned to leave Wooyoung’s bedroom, Y/N starting to follow behind him. 

Jongho turned around and looked at her from head to toe, “aren’t you going to get dressed first?” he asked.

“I am dressed,” she smiled. 

“Um yea ok,” Jongho shook his head, continuing to walk down the hallway.

“I’ve never been in Seonghwa’s bedroom before,” Y/N stated, trying to make conversation but Jongho didn’t respond.

“Is it nice?” she asked, again with still no response from Jongho.

“Why won’t you talk to me?” Y/N finally snapped. “I have been nothing but nice to you and yet you seem to hate me. What is your problem?”

“You’re probably gonna die so I don't feel a need to pretend that I like you,” Jongho snarled, walking faster towards his boss’s room.

Jongho’s response hit her like a ton of bricks, causing her to stop in her tracks. Y/N’s mouth dropped open and she stared for a few seconds, allowing the answer to sink in. She forced herself to shrug his response off and slowly began to follow him again.

Jongho stopped at a set of black doors at the end of the hallway, turned around and said, “have a good night,” he laughed and walked off leaving Y/N alone at the door.

She hesitated before slowly reaching out and knocking quietly. After a few seconds of silence, she turned to leave when the bedroom doors creaked open. Y/N turned but didn’t see anyone standing in the doorway. She took a deep breath and entered the dark bedroom. The room was illuminated only by candle light and there was soft music coming from speakers that appeared to be in the four corners of the room.

She looked around but it appeared she was alone.  She inched her way into the room, not sure what to expect when Seonghwa staggered out from another room, holding a bottle of wine in his left hand.

He looked at Y/N, smirked and then took a long chug from the bottle.

“I glad you could join ne,” he slurred.

“Are you drunk?” Y/N asked.

“No, you drunk,” Seonghwa laughed, walking over to his bed. He plopped down in the center, rubbing the bed in a seductive way, “come join me.”

“I don’t know if I should,” Y/N hesitated.

“I not that scary, am I?” Seonghwa pouted. 

“I didn’t say you were scary,” Y/N argued. “You’re just a little, um well, a little intoxicated and I don’t know if you know what you’re doing.”

“I know what I doing,” Seonghwa snapped. “Now come sit.”

Y/N exhaled slowly, walking over and joining seonghwa in his bed.  

He reached over and started roughly petting her hair, “I lied to you earlier,” he admitted. 

“About what?” Y/N questioned. 

“You know how I said your hair was ok? Well I lied. I like hair, you look damn good,” he said, continuing to pet her like a dog. 

“Oh,” she smiled. “Why didn’t you just say that?”

“I couldn’t tell you. I know how you are and I know what you’re trying to do and it’s not gonna happen with me,” Seonghwa announced. 

Y/N turned to look at him in the eyes but couldn’t find the right words to respond. 

“So this,” Seonghwa pointed to her and back at himself, “has absolutely nothing to do with any kinds of feelings. This is happening strictly because I'm horny.”

Y/N sighed, turning her back on to him. 

“Show me all of your piercings,” Seonghwa ordered, pulling Y/N closer towards him. 

“You can already see most of them,” she sighed, unamused. 

“Hao said your belly button is now pierced,” Seonghwa growled. “I want to see that one.”

“Fine,” Y/N huffed, lifting her nightgown a little exposing her pierced belly button, along with her panties.

Seonghwa smirked, placing his hand on her upper thigh, “you really do have a nice body.”

She grabbed his hand, removing it from her thigh and placing it back into the bed, “I thought you wanted to see my piercing, my belly button isn’t located down here.”

“No but something better is,” Seonghwa smirked, replacing his hand back on her upper thigh. 

“You don’t want to do this,” she stated. 

“Don’t tell me what I want to do,” Seonghwa growled, pulling her down onto the bed. “You don’t know anything about me.”

“I know that you can’t stand me when you’re sober,” Y/N announced, instantly regretting her choice of words. 

“Is that what you think?” Seonghwa asked. 

“Of course it is,” she nodded. “You refer to me as a ‘worthless whore’.”

Seonghwa gently placed a piece of her hair behind her ear, “awww, does that hurt your feelings?” he asked with a shit eating grin on his face.

“I mean I don’t really like it,” Y/N admitted.

“Then you shouldn’t act like one,” Seonghwa smiled, lightly caressing her cheek. 

“Ok I’m going back to my room now,” she snapped, attempting to sit up. 

Seonghwa held on to her, tightly, preventing any movement. “Do you want some wine?” He asked. 

“No thank you,” Y/N sighed. 

“I need to grab another bottle,” Seonghwa said, sitting up. 

Y/N reached out grabbing his arm, “I think you had enough,” she said. 

“So now you know what’s best for me?” he huffed. 

“No, I'm not saying that. I just want you to stay here with me,” she smiled. 

“I’ll come right back,” he said. 

“Please don’t leave,” she pleaded, pulling him back down on the bed so that he was laying next to her. 

“Mmmm,” Seonghwa moaned. “Now that I’m here, what are you gonna do now?”

Y/N ignored his question, placing an arm over his stomach and resting her head on his shoulder. “Just lay with me for a little, please.”

“Since you said please,” Seonghwa sighed “I guess I’ll grant your wish this one time.”

He relaxed his body, peacefully closing his eyes. “Y/N?”

“Yea?” She responded 

“Will you stay here tonight?” Seonghwa asked. He slowly dozed off into a deep slumber before she had time to respond to his question.

“Oh Seonghwa,” Y/N whispered gently, getting up from the bed, being careful not to disturb him. She covered him with a blanket that was at the edge of the bed. She then blew the candles out around the room and turned the music off. Not knowing If she should get back into bed, after serious consideration, she decided against it. She ran downstairs to the kitchen retrieving a bottle of water and scribbled something onto a piece of paper. She returned to Seonghwa’s room, placing the water bottle on his nightstand with the hand written note securely under the bottle. She bent down to kiss his forehead, “sleep well.” She whispered before returning to her own room. 

The morning sun peeked through the curtains onto Seonghwa’s face, waking him from his restless slumber. His head was throbbing as he looked around the room, noticing he was alone. He saw the bottle of water on his nightstand, after grabbing it he noticed a piece of paper that was folded in half, laying underneath the bottle.

Seonghwa chugged half the bottle of water, then unfolded the note.

Seonghwa,

Thanks for the fun night. Sorry I didn’t stay like I said I would. Hopefully you won’t feel too shitty in the morning. But if you do, drink this water to rehydrate!

Kisses

XoXo

“Knock knock,” Minghao said before entering Wooyoung’s bedroom.

Y/N was already dressed and sitting on the bed, reminiscing about the events of the previous evening.  She didn’t know if she made the right decision on how she handled things with Seonghwa. A part of her thinks she should have just stayed but another part of her is proud that she didn’t.

“Isn’t it a lovely morning,” he asked, opening the curtains to allow the sunlight in.

“Why are you so chipper this morning?” Y/N groaned. “What time did Mingyu leave?”

“What time is it?” he smirked, pretending to look at the nonexistent watch on his wrist, “At never O’clock.  He’s still in my bed sweetie.”

She laughed, “of course he is.”

“I heard you had an interesting night too,” he raised an eyebrow looking at her. 

“What do you mean?” she furrowed her eyebrows as she examined him. 

“I heard you were in Seonghwa’s room,” Minghao winked. 

“That was nothing,” she shook her head. 

“Mhm,” he said with doubt. 

“Anyways, why are you in here so early?” she wondered, trying to change the subject. 

“Girl, look at the clock, this isn’t early,” he smiled. “But my friend is here and he’s already setting up in the den… so we’re ready to get your tats going.”

“What all am I getting done?” Y/N wondered.

“I guess time will tell,” he smirked. 

Y/n followed Minghao down into the den where another beautiful man was standing. He smiled when he and Y/N made eye contact.

“Hi I’m Chittapon,” he said with a huge smile exposing his perfect teeth.

“It’s nice to meet you, I’m Y/N.”

“We just call him Ten,” Minghao announced.

“Why Ten?” Y/N asked.

“Because I banged ten girls before I realized that I prefer dick,” he smiled.

Y/N’s eyes widened, not knowing how to respond so she said nothing while nodding.

“Come sit in my chair,” Ten commanded. “So, tell me what are we doing today?”

“Whatever you want,” Minghao said. “Just work your magic.”

“I can do that,” Ten nodded. “Where am I starting?”

“I’m thinking she would look pretty damn good with a partial sleeve,” Minghao suggested.

“Who wouldn’t?” Ten laughed, looking down at his own arms which were covered in ink.

“Is this your first tattoo?” Ten asked, getting his gun out and ink to start the process.

“Yea,” she sighed. “I’m a little nervous.”

“Eh, there's nothing to be worried about. It’s just a needle going in and out of your skin over and over till it's done,” Ten explained. 

“Yea that’s what I’m concerned about,” Y/N gasped.

“Shut up,” Minghao interjected. “Stop the bullshitting and get to work. I have stuff to do today too.”

Y/N leaned back in the chair while Ten started her tattoos.  An hour later, Seonghwa entered the den. 

“Good morning, beautiful,” Minghao smiled.

Y/N looked up to see Seonghwa staring at her but quickly looked away not wanting to keep the eye contact.

“Come here,” Seonghwa ordered Minghao, leading him out of the den.

After a few seconds, Minghao rushed back in and whispered something to Ten, forcing him to stop the current tattoo, immediately. He slid his chair closer to her legs and lifted Y/N’s shirt up exposing her stomach. She quickly put her hand down, stopping the shirt from being lifted any farther. 

“What are you doing?” Y/N asked.

“I was just told to do another tattoo first,” Ten explained. “It’s ok, just relax.”

“Ok,” Y/N nodded, putting her head back onto the headrest and releasing her shirt.

Ten worked on the new tattoo for thirty minutes then went back to working on her partial sleeve. By the time he was completed, most of the day was over.

He turned the gun off and began packing up his equipment.

“I’m gonna have to finish the rest, next week,” Ten announced. “I’m pretty booked up.”

“Alright,” Minghao nodded. “Well it looks badass so far.”

“Can I finally look?” Y/N wondered.

“I guess,” Minghao smirked.

Y/N looked at her arm and smiled when she saw the work that was displayed, “Wow,” she gasped. “This is amazing.”

“Yea,” Ten agreed, “I’ve been told I do pretty good work.”

“I’d say,” Y/N continued smiling at her arm. Her smile then dropped from her face when she remembered he did another tattoo on her stomach.

Y/N stood up, grabbed the hand held mirror off of Ten’s portable table, pulled her shirt up and looked at the tattoo.

Her mouth dropped when she saw what was permanently placed on her body. On her lower left abdomen, below the waistline was Seonghwa’s name, written in beautiful cursive lettering and a heart directly after it.

“Why did you do this?” Y/N panicked. “He’s gonna be so pissed at me.”

“Relax honey, it was his idea,” Minghao smirked. “I knew you two had a good night last night.”

“I need to go talk to him,” Y/N said, rushing out of the room to find Seonghwa.

♥️𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟 ♠️𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♦️𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝♣️

♥️♠️𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 - 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽♦️♣️

@stayatinykatsy

𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗 - 𝚌𝚑.𝟿 - 𝙰𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚣 𝟶𝚝𝟾

♥️𝚌𝚑.𝟾 ♠️ 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♦️𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟶♣️

𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟿 - 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢

Minghao led Y/N to a bathroom at the end of the hallway. He directed her to sit on the chair that was in the center of the room.

“What are you planning?” Y/N wondered.

“That’s for me to know and you to find out later once I’m done,” Hao smirked. “But trust me honey, when I’m done with you, those boys won’t be able to resist you.”

“To be honest, I don’t care if they can resist me or not,” Y/N sighed.

“I call total bullshit on that one,” Hao snapped, placing a cape on her to protect her clothing. “You may think you're slick, but I see the games you’re playing.”

He spun the chair around, facing Y/N away from the mirror as he started to work his magic on her hair.

“I’m not playing any games,” Y/N denied.

“Honestly, I can't blame you, they’re a sexy bunch and I’d want them all for myself too. But, when you play with fire, little girl, you always get burnt,” Hao said.

Y/N didn’t respond, she didn’t know how to exactly. Minghao accepted her silence as a confirmation of being correct. Satisfied, he continued to work on her hair.

“How do you feel about piercings and tattoos?” Minghao inquired.

“I don’t know, are you asking if I think you would look good with a piercing or tattoo?” she wondered, looking at the boy's perfect complexion.

“I know I'd look with anything but no honey, I'm already a piece of art, I wouldn’t want to mess with this already perfect canvas,” Minghao smiled. “I was thinking about you getting some things pierced and maybe a tattoo or two.”

“Why?” Y/N asked.

“I think it would add to the look that I’m trying to achieve here,” he explained. “You know what? I think we’re going to do that.”

He pulled his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number. When the person answered, Minghao started, “hey kitten, are you busy?”

“I’m never too busy for you,” the man on the phone said. “What do you need?”

“Can you come over and do a few piercings on a girl who is in desperate need of a makeover?” He asked. “I promise, I’ll make it worth your time.”

“Send me the address and I’ll be right over,” the man agreed.

He smirked, “I’ll see you soon.” He disconnected the call and sent his location over to the mystery caller.

Then sent out another text, frowning when he got the response.

“Well, it seems that you’ll be getting your piercings done today but the ink will have to wait till tomorrow,” he explained.

“I haven’t agreed to any of this,” Y/N huffed, sitting up in the chair.

“Awww, I think it’s cute that you think you have a choice,” Minghao smiled, pushing her back down in the seat. “Seonghwa said to make you more presentable and that's what I intend on doing.”

Y/N exhaled slowly, “why does he hate me so much?”

“Who?” he asked.

“Seonghwa. He’s always so mean to me, last night he called me a worthless whore,” Y/N explained.

“Seonghwa doesn’t hate you,”Minghao grinned. “I think he hates the way you make him feel. That seems to be the common theme around here lately.”

“How do I make him feel?” Y/N wondered.

“You’ll have to ask him that,” Hao said. “But if I may offer some advice. With that one, you can’t be so direct, you’re going to have to be a little more helpless. He’s the type that likes to be in control.”

“How do you know all of this?” she wondered.

“I’ve been around a long time, honey, and I know a dom when I see one,” he grinned. “What I would give to be you for one day. I would make that boy fall in love.”

Minghao continued to work on her hair, between the cutting and the dying, it took over an hour. Hao was almost finished blowing out Y/N’s hair when the bathroom door slowly opened.

“Knock knock,” a man said while entering the room.

“It’s about time you get here, kitten,” he smirked.

“I’ve told you not to call me that,” the man rolled his eyes.

“Oh that’s right, you prefer when I call you daddy,” Minghao teased. 

“Stop it,” the man said as he tried not to look embarrassed.

“Is this your boyfriend?” Y/N interrupted.

“No,” the man snapped. “I am not his boyfriend.”

Minghao glared at the man, “you don’t have to say it so harshly, damn. I have feelings too.”

“We talked about this,” the man quietly said. “And I thought you understood.”

“Oh I understand completely,” Minghao said. “I’m just supposed to  be your dirty little secret.”

“Don’t be like this,” the man sighed.

“Whatever,” Minghao rolled his eyes. “Anyways, this is Mingyu. He's gonna be doing your piercings.”

“Hi Mingyu, I’m Y/N,” she smiled.

“Don’t get any ideas, this one is mine,” Minghao snapped.

Mingyu shook his head in disbelief, “so what are we going to pierce?” he asked.

“I’d like my ears done,” Y/N said.

“Boring,” Minghao sighed. “Look you look hot with this hair, now the rest of you needs to get caught up.”

Y/N looks at Mingyu, “I apparently don’t have a say in this so why don’t you just ask your little boyfriend what you will be piercing.”

“He is not my boyfriend,” Mingyu responded.

“Not yet,” Minghao added. “I’m thinking her nose, maybe an eyebrow, ears, and definitely her belly button.”

“That’s a lot of piercings,” Y/N pointed out.

“Shut up,” he snapped, still staring at Mingyu with a look of lust in his eyes.

“And what am I getting out of this?” Mingyu asked. “You know what, don’t tell me now. Tell me later, when we’re alone.”

“Yes, daddy, keep telling me what to do,” Minghao smirked.

“You don’t look like you’d be gay,” Y/N pointed out, looking at Mingyu.

“And I do?” Minghao snapped.

“I mean…” she started.

Minghao turned to glare at Y/N, waiting for her response.

“Are you soon done with my hair? I want to see how it looks,” Y/N said, changing the subject.

“I’m finished with it, but daddy is gonna do your piercings and I’m gonna work on your face a little before I’m gonna let you see,” he explained. “And when I say a little, I actually mean a lot because, girl you need a whole ass face lift.”

“The anticipation is killing me,” Y/N stated. 

Minghao took a makeup kit out and proceeded to do a complete makeover on Y/N’s face. Mingyu went to work on the various piercings that his boss insisted on.

When they were both finished, Hao looked at Y/N and smiled, “you look hot,” he announced.

“Thanks,” Mingyu smiled, squeezing Minghao’s ass from behind. “You do too.”

Minghao bit his lip, “calm down, we’re almost done with her.”

He spun Y/N’s chair around so she could look in the mirror.

“Oh my god,” Y/N exclaimed, “I look completely different.”

“That’s the point,” Minghao sighed. 

She reached up and touched her hair, “I love it.”

“Of course you do,” he agreed. “I told you that you were in good hands. Now let’s go see what Seonghwa thinks.”

He grabbed Y/N’s hand, leading her out of the bathroom. Before they exited, he turned to look at Mingyu, “my room is two doors down that way, go wait in there for me…please.”

“Okay,” Mingyu winked.

He led Y/N down the hall, down the stairs and went down the other flight of stairs in the back of the house to find Seonghwa sitting in the den with Jongho.

“I’d like to present the new and improved, Y/N,” he said, leading her into the room behind him.

“Wow what a difference,” Jongho gasped. “She doesn’t even look like the same person.”

“I’m a master at everything I do,” Minghao boasted. “Isn’t that correct, Seonghwa?”

“That’s what you always claim,” he sighed.

“Well, do you like it?” Y/N asked, making sad eyes at Seonghwa.

“Eh it’s ok,” he answered. “Anything would be better than how you looked before.”

“We gave her a few new piercings too and tomorrow I have someone coming over to finish off the job with some ink,” Minghao explained.

Seonghwa smirked as he touched his chin, deep in thought. “I might have an idea of a tattoo that I want her to get.”

“Uh oh,” Y/N said with wide eyes. “What is it?”

“I guess you’ll have to wait and see,” Seonghwa smirked.  

“I think I should be able to know what is going on MY body since it's permanent,” Y/N argued.

“If the boss says you are getting a tattoo then that’s how it is,” Jongho growled. “You have no say in anything. Remember, you’re just a useless...”

“Yea I know, I’m a useless whore,” Y/N interrupted.

“No,” Jongho snapped. “I wasn’t going to say that. I was going to say useless hostage. Why the fuck would I call you a useless whore?”

“I don’t know but it seems to be a common theme around here,” Y/N said, making eye contact with Seonghwa.

“It’s actually a worthless whore…not useless,” Seonghwa corrected. “If you’re going to quote, make sure it’s accurate.”

“Ok well, since my job is done here,” Minghao interrupted. “I have some business to attend to so I will see you all tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow?” Jongho asked. “Are you leaving?”

“No, I just plan on being in my room for the rest of the day,” he smiled.

“That’s odd,” Jongho pointed out.

“He has a boy in there,” Y/N announced. “I’m sorry, I mean his daddy is in there.”

“Your daddy?” Seonghwa interjected.

“Don’t look so sad, Seonghwa, you’ll always be my daddy too,” Minghao smirked. 

Seonghwa exhaled slowly, rolling his eyes, “no, no I won’t.”

Minghao smiled, “this is fun and all but I have someone waiting for me who gets very impatient.” He started walking towards the door. “If you get bored later, Seonghwa, feel free to pop in and join in on the fun. The more the merrier afterall.”

He exited the den, pleased with himself as he made his way back upstairs to his bedroom, leaving Jongho, Seonghwa and Y/N alone.

Y/N slowly turned to exit the room as well when Seonghwa cleared his throat, causing her to look in his direction.

“We need to talk, sit down,” he ordered.

Y/N did as she was told and took a seat on a chair across from where Seonghwa was sitting.

“Jongho, you can leave now,” Seonghwa ordered.

Jongho nodded and did as he was told without any resistance.

“Boy he never questions anything you say, does he?” Y/N observed.

“He’s a good worker,” Seonghwa announced. “I’m grateful to have him on my team.”

Y/N quietly listened to Seonghwa without saying anything.

“I’m grateful to have everyone on my team. Everyone has their own purpose. And if one would be missing then we just wouldn’t be complete. I consider everyone to be equally as valuable as the other, no one has greater value in this house and that is even including me. I know I run the show and I give the orders but that doesn’t put any higher value on me than anyone else. We’re a family and we all need each other.”

Y/N continued to listen in silence, wondering what this had to do with her.

“With that being said. I’ve been having chats with all of my members and it seems as though everyone is starting to grow quite fond of you. I’m not entirely sure how I feel about this. However, I did bring you here and enforced your safety. So, I must take responsibility for that. This is not a game for us, this is our life and if this is just a game to you, there will be consequences. And when I say consequences I mean death…your death. I will protect my brothers at all costs and if that means your demise then so be it. Understood?”

Y/N slowly nodded at a loss for words.  

“Yunho came to me this morning and told me about the events of last night,” Seonghwa said.

“What did he say?” Y/N asked while staring at her feet

“Why don't you tell me what happened,” Seonghwa said.

“I woke up and he was in my room staring at me. It scared me so bad,” Y/N whined as tears welled up in the corner of her eyes. “He said he could help me sleep by snapping my neck. I thought for sure he was going to kill me.”

“Did he hurt you?” Seonghwa asked.

“No,” Y/N responded as a tear ran down her cheek.

“Now tell me, was this before or after you put his hand on your thigh?”Seonghwa cocked his head.

“I only did that to try to distract him because he looked so intent on killing me,” Y/N confessed. “I didn’t know what else to do.”

“So you didn’t tell him to fuck you in Woo’s bed?” Seonghwa asked. “Yunho was lying about that?”

“I don’t remember saying that. Why would I want that?” Y/N asked. “I only like you…I mean…I only, I don't know.”

Seonghwa raised an eyebrow, further examining her, “you can’t keep yourself out of trouble, can you?” he asked.

“I’m sorry, but this wasn’t my fault,” she insisted. “HE’S the one who came into my room while I was sleeping.”

“I don’t know what your endgame is here, but I’m not enjoying everything in between,” Seonghwa announced, while chugging the last of the whiskey in the glass he was holding.

“I don’t have an endgame and I’m not playing any games in between either,” Y/N argued. “You’re the one that is keeping me trapped in this house and not allowing me to leave.”

Seonghwa reached over and grabbed a bottle off of the table sitting next to the sofa where he was sitting. He refilled his empty glass, chugging the liquid immediately. 

“So you’re saying this is MY fault?” Seonghwa asked.

“No, absolutely not,” Y/N denied. “I’m just saying things happen and sometimes they are no one's fault. You just have to roll with it.”

Seonghwa stood up and walked towards the door. Before exiting he said, “I might send for you tonight so be prepared.”

♥️𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟 ♠️𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♦️𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝♣️

♥️♠️𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 - 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽♦️♣️

@stayatinykatsy

𝙻𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚗 - 𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟹 - 𝙰𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚣 𝟶𝚝𝟾

♥️𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟸♠️ 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♦️𝚌𝚑.𝟷𝟺♣️

𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟹 - 𝚡𝚘𝚡𝚘 - 𝚓.𝚠

The crew followed behind the ambulance that took Wooyoung to the hospital, not fully aware of how dire the situation was.

Seonghwa parked his car behind the ambulance, trying to follow them inside as they pushed the gurney containing the unconscious Wooyoung, but security wouldn’t allow him to proceed.

“What the fuck,” Seonghwa snarled with tears in his eyes, “that’s my brother.”

“I’m sorry sir,” the security guard said. “Medical staff is only allowed beyond this point.”

Seonghwa reached inside his jacket, placing his hand on the butt of his gun. Jongho grabbed his arm before he could expose it. “Come on, let’s go in the other way,” he said, pulling Seonghwa towards the other entrance.

Seonghwa gathered his composure and led everyone inside the other entrance. He walked up to the reception desk, explaining their situation and she directed them where to go. 

They took an elevator to the fifth floor, walked down a solemn hallway and found seats in an empty waiting room.

Seonghwa looked at Y/N with tears in his eyes, “this is all your fault,” he snarled.

“My fault?” she gasped. “How is this my fault?”

“He was perfectly fine until he was alone with YOU,” Seonghwa growled. “If he doesn’t survive this, neither will you.”

“I don’t think Y/N did anything to him,” Mingi said.

“He got injured in Thailand,” San sighed. “I just didn’t realize the severity of it.”

“Why is this the first I’m hearing of it,” Seonghwa snapped.

“I didn’t think it was serious,” San yelled. “Look, you know I would never let anything bad come to Woo on purpose and if i thought it was serious i would have said something, damn it”

“He did look awfully pale,” Mingi sighed.

San looked at Y/N, “what exactly happened with Woo? What did he say?”

“He came into the room, woke me up, saw my tattoo, got mad, and went to leave the room. As he was leaving he grabbed his chest and fell to the floor,” Y/N explained.

“Why would he get pissed about your arm? That’s hot,” Mingi asked, confused. 

Y/N glared at Seonghwa “not my…”

“You know how he gets,” Seonghwa interrupted. “It doesn’t take much to set him off sometimes.”

Hongjoong rolled his eyes, “yea guess he’s just temperamental.”

After a few hours, a doctor entered the waiting room in full scrubs. 

Seonghwa stood up, panicked, “is Wooyoung ok?”

“We have him stabled at the moment. It appears his ventilation was affected by pneumothorax. Which his cardiac output was highly affected by a reduction in circulating blood volume secondary to hemorrhage and by cardiac tamponade,” the dr explained. 

Seonghwa stared with confusion written all over his face. Yeosang stood up and said “so basically his lung was punctured?” 

“Correct,” the dr nodded. “We managed to close the wounds up and replaced the blood that was lost, now it’s just a waiting game.”

“Can we see him?” Y/N asked as tears streamed down her cheeks. 

“Yes two at a time, may go in,” the dr informed. 

“Thank you, doctor,” Seonghwa said. 

The dr nodded in response before exiting the waiting room. 

Seonghwa looked at Y/N, “come on,” he ordered walking down the hall to go into Wooyoung’s room, she followed silently behind. 

They entered the hospital room, Wooyoung was lying in the line bed, with all sorts of wires and tubes coming out of his body. 

“Oh my god, Woo,” Y/N cried, running over and grabbing his hand. “Why didn’t you tell me you were hurt?”

Seonghwa walked behind Y/N, gently rubbing her back, “he’s gonna survive this. Right, Woo? You’re not gonna let those fuckers get the best of you, are you?”

She turned her head to look up at Seonghwa and saw a tear stream down his cheek, “he has to wake up…he just has to.”

They sat in silence with Wooyoung for a few minutes before Seonghwa spoke again, “we should let the others come in too, then you can come back in.”

Y/N nodded without speaking, stood up and walked towards the door. Before she could exit the room, Seonghwa grabbed her arm pulling her back towards him. 

“I saw what you did for me the night I was drunk,” he announced. 

“How did you see that,” she asked, staring at the floor, not wanting to make eye contact. 

“I record everything that happens in my bedroom,” Seonghwa smirked as he grabbed her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. “You took care of me the way a wife would take care of her husband.”

“I don’t know if I would say that,” Y/N argued. 

“YOU DID,” Seonghwa growled. “I appreciate it and that’s why I put my name on you because one day you will be mine. And only mine.”

He leaned down and pressed his lips against Y/N’s, gently placing a hand on her cheek and the other behind her head. 

She moved her hands onto his chest and pushed him away, “are you fucking kidding me?” She snarled as a red glint flashed through her eyes. “Wooyoung is lying unconscious right there and you think now is a good time to do this?!”

“There’s no time better than the present,” Seonghwa smiled. “And I figured you deserve an explanation.”

“Wooyoung hates me now because of you. He saw your name and now he thinks that we fucked. If this is how you conduct yourself in life, I will never be yours. I hate you Park Seonghwa!”

“Don’t be like this,” he sighed. “Woo will get over this. I promise. Once I explain the situation everything will be fine.”

“Well you might not get the chance to explain it to him,” Y/N snapped, storming out of the hospital room. 

She walked down towards the waiting room but before entering, she decided to go find some vending machines to purchase a drink. She walked down another solemn hallway. As she was passing what appeared to be an empty room, she felt a hand on her arm forcefully pulling her inside the room. Frightened, she looked up and saw Yunho smiling at her. His smile had an eerie appeal that sent mixed emotions.

“Oh my god, Yunho, you startled me,” Y/N gasped, grabbing her chest. 

“There is so much death in this hospital. I just found a room filled with dead bodies,” Yunho smiled. “Do you want to see it?”

“No I'm good,” she shook her head. 

“I heard Hongjoong talking to San about some tattoo you have that probably pissed Wooyoung off,” Yunho announced. “I want to see it.”

Y/N lifted her shirt to expose Seonghwas name on her stomach. Yunho smiled, reaching into his pocket and pulling out his switchblade. 

“I could cut that off for you, if you want,” he offered. 

Yn dropped her shirt, “no it’s ok.”

“Are you sure,” Yunho asked. “It wouldn’t be very difficult.”

“I’m ok,” she stated. 

“You look very pretty when you cry,” Yunho whispered. 

“Umm thank you,” Y/N said, scrunching her nose. “…I think”

“You’re not scared of me, are you?” Yunho wondered as he reached out to place a strand of her hair behind her ear. 

“Should I be?” She asked. 

“I’d only hurt you if you wanted me to,” Yunho announced, “or by accident. Sometimes I lose control but never on purpose. So you don’t have to be scared.”

“Ok,” Y/N nodded. 

“All this death really gets me excited,” Yunho proclaimed. 

He grabbed her hand, placing it on the bulge in his pants with a smirk on his face, “you should help me out with this.”

Y/N stared dumbfounded, searching for the appropriate response in this situation as Yunho leaned towards her firmly pressing his lips against hers. 

She put her hands on his chest, shoving him away, “stop this,” she ordered. “I need  to get back to Wooyoung.”

She quickly turned and exited the empty hospital room before Yunho had time to respond. She walked down the hall looking for a vending machine or store to purchase a drink. She smiled when came to a room containing multiple vending machines. She dug in her pockets, looking for money, unsuccessfully. 

“Damn it,” Y/N said to herself before turning to go back to the waiting room. 

“Do you need money?” Hongjoong asked, holding a five dollar bill out. 

“Yes please,” she sighed, reaching her hand out to grab the money. 

“I don’t know,” Hongjoong hesitated, pulling the money back so she couldn’t take it. “I am an asshole and I don’t think it would be very asshole of me to help you out by giving you money,” he smirked. 

“Whatever,” Y/N rolled her eyes. “I’m not really in the mood for your games today.”

“Here, little bitch, just take the money,” Hongjoong ordered. 

“What’s the catch?” Y/N asked suspiciously. 

“No catch,” Hongjoong sighed. “I'm just trying to show you that I’m not ALWAYS an asshole.”

She hesitated but eventually grabbed the five dollars from him turning around and inserting the money into the machine. She punched in the code she wanted and bent down to retrieve the bottle of water. 

She felt hongjoongs hands grab her waist from behind as his body pressed firmly against hers. 

“What the hell are you doing?” Y/N asked, quickly standing up. 

“We never had the chance to pick up where we left off when we were at the club,” Hongjoong stated. “You do have a nice little ass on you, little bitch.” He rubbed his hard dick against her ass with a smirk on his face. She quickly turned around, shocked. 

“Oh I see, you’d rather make eye contact with me,” He whispered, reaching his hands around, squeezing her ass cheeks as tight as he could. “I’m gonna make this clap.”

“No,” Y/N snapped, pushing him away from her. “I gotta go back to Wooyoung.” 

She ran out of the room with the vending machines, heading back towards the waiting room when San popped his head out of a hospital room that she was passing. 

“Woo is in here now,” he smiled signaling for her to come inside. 

Y/N stopped running and entered the hospital room, realizing it was another empty room. 

“San what the fuck,” she sighed. “Woos not in here.”

“No but I figured we could have some alone time in here,” San smiled. 

“Alone time to do what?” Y/N asked. 

“I don’t know,” San smiled, rubbing her cheek with his index finger. “I guess we could just talk.”

“Okay…” she looked at him, blankly. “What do you want to talk about?”

“You know Wooyoung gave me the ok to have my way with you,” San announced. 

“What?!?” Y/N snapped. “When did he say that?” 

“On the jet to Thailand,” San nodded. “He said he didn’t give a shit and if I wanted you then I could have you.”

“I’m not his to give away,” she stated as tears started to well up in her eyes. “He doesn’t want me anymore anyways.”

“I don’t think that’s true,” San said. 

“When he saw this,” she said, lifting her shirt to expose her tattoo, “he called me disgusting.”

San reached out and lightly ran his finger over the tattoo of Seonghwas name. “I don’t mind cumming on another man’s name,” he smirked. He reached around, placing both hands on her ass, lifting her onto the counter in the room. “I actually find it quite sexy.” He leaned down, lightly kissing her neck then running his tongue up towards her ear. 

“Oh my god,” Y/N snapped, pushing him away. “What the fuck is wrong with all of you?!? Your god damned friend is laying in a fucking hospital bed, fighting for his life and all you guys can think about is fucking me. Jesus!”

Y/N stormed out of the hospital room and continued walking until she reached the waiting room. 

Seonghwa turned to look at Y/N, “it’s about time you get back,” he said. 

She opened her mouth to speak but before she could get any words out, Yeosang came running into the room. 

“Woos awake!!” he yelled. 

Everyone ran into his hospital room without hesitation. Wooyoung looked up and forced a smile at yn. “Thank you for coming,” he whispered. 

She ran over, grabbing his hand, “oh my god, woo, you had me so worried.”

“Why the hell didn't you tell us what happened?” Mingi asked. 

Wooyoung ignored the question, “stay with me tonight,” he said lightly squeezing her hand, while reclosing his eyes. 

“A pack of wild dogs couldn’t tear me away from you,” Y/N stated, sitting on the chair next to his bed, still holding onto his hand. 

“Knock knock,” a delivery man said, entering the room, holding a bouquet of flowers. “I have a delivery for Wooyoung.”

“He’s sleeping,” Seonghwa said. “I’ll sign for them.”

He signed the clipboard and took the bouquet of flowers, setting them down on the table by the bed. He pulled the card out, reading it aloud. 

“Sorry for the inconvenience, Woo. But next time I won’t miss. 

Xoxo

J.W

Ps tell my fiancé that I’m coming for her and she will be mine once again.”

“J.W?” Yunho asked. 

“Jackson Wang,” San said. 

“I thought I killed him,” Wooyoung whispered slowly opening his eyes. 

“Who’s his fiancé?” Yeosang wondered. 

“Y/N,” Wooyoung announced. 

Everyone turned to look at her with their mouths agape.

♥️𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚟 ♠️𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝♦️𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝♣️

♥️♠️𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 - 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽♦️♣️

@stayatinykatsy

𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔰 - 𝔠𝔥.1 - 𝔪𝔲𝔩𝔱𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰

𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 1 : 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲?

𝔰𝔬𝔬𝔫𝔦𝔢'𝔰 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱 🌕 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱 🌕 𝔠𝔥.2

Y/N rolled over on the bed, stretching out her short legs and arms. She opened her eyes, blinking a few times, attempting to adjust her vision. She quickly sat up, realizing she was in an unfamiliar location. Panicked, she continued to look around the strange room.

“You’re finally awake,” a girl said from across the room. “I was wondering how long you were going to sleep.”

Startled, Y/N jumped, turning around to face the direction that the voice was coming from while grabbing her chest. “Who are you?” Y/N asked.

The girl laughed a non threatening, almost inviting laugh before speaking, “I’m your new roommate, Ryujin.”

“My new roommate?” Y/N repeated. “I don’t understand. Where am I?”

“Where are you?” Ryujin repeated before laughing again. “You’re standing in your new room with the best possible roommate you could have ever gotten.”

Y/N stared with a look of confusion on her face without responding.

“Come on,” Ryujin motioned for Y/N to follow her. “I have specific orders to take you to see Mr. Kim whenever you wake up.”

“Who’s Mr. Kim?” Y/N asked, getting up off the bed to follow Ryujin out of the room.

Ryujin giggled, “you’ll get all of your answers in a little bit.”

“Am I dreaming?” Y/N wondered, following her down a long corridor. 

“No silly,” Ryujin smiled, leading Y/N down a staircase and exited the building, making their way to another building.

“This is the Halls of Hades,” Ryujin explained with a huge smile on her face. “This is where all of our classes are held and the dining hall is in here too. But I’ll show you all of that later.”

Y/N silently followed Ryujin, listening to everything she was saying, attempting to absorb all of the information.

“You’re so pretty,” Ryujin announced as they started walking up a staircase located right inside of the lobby.  

“Um, thank you,” Y/N sighed, not knowing what to say.

“The boys will love you here,” Ryujin smiled, leading them into an office on the second floor. “Mr. Kim, she’s awake.”

A man was sitting at a desk, looking down at a stack of papers he had laying before him. He removed the glasses from his face, gently laying them onto the desk before looking up at Y/N with a wide smile on his face. “Welcome, Y/N,” Key smiled.

“What’s going on?” Y/N asked.

“Please, take a seat,” Key motioned to the chairs in front of his desk. “Make yourself comfortable.”

“Why am I here?” Y/N asked, while sitting in one of the chairs. “And where is here anyways?”

“That’s an awful lot of questions,” Key continued to smile. “This is Athena Academy, it’s a school for the gifted and we are honored that you finally joined us.”

“The gifted?” Y/N repeated. “But I’m not gifted.”

“Sure you are. Everyone is gifted in some way. Some more than others though,” Key explained. 

“How did I get here?” Y/N asked.

“Your parents thought it was a good idea for you to come here to further your education and I had to agree with them,” Key said.

“But I don’t want to be here,” Y/N whined. “I just want to go home.”

“Nobody leaves once they’re here,” Ryujin interrupted. “But don’t worry you’re going to love it. So what is she?”

“What am I?” Y/N asked, confused.

“Yea, like are you a wolf or a witch or a vampire like me?” Ryujin continued.

“She’s human,” Key said, firmly.

“Wolf, witch, vampire…” Y/N whispered. “What’s going on?”

Ryujin glared at Y/N, “you’re not too smart are you?”

“RYUJIN, knock that off,” Key snapped. 

She looked down at the ground, sulking, “I'm sorry.”

“Anyways, I know this is a lot to take in, but, you will come to terms with everything and once you do, I’m sure you will fit right in.” Key smiled.

“So just like that,” Y/N shrugged, “I have no say, I live here and go to school here and there is nothing I can do or say that will change that.”

“See I knew you would understand,” Key smiled. “Ryujin will show you around and introduce you to some of our other students.”

“Ok,” Y/N sighed, practically in tears.

“Can we be excused now?” Ryujin asked, still staring down at the ground.

“Yes,” Key said, smiling again. “Oh and Y/N, if you have any issues, my office is always open to you.”

“Ok, thank you,” Y/N said, following Ryujin out of the office.  

Once the office doors were fully closed, Ryujin turned to look at Y/N. “So you’re just a human?”

“Yea,” Y/N nodded. “I didn’t know any of the other options were real.”

“Why are you here then?” Ryujin asked. “You’re literally the only human at this school.”

“I wish I had an answer for you but I don’t know,” Y/N sighed.

“I guess we have time to figure that out,” Ryujin smiled. She grabbed Y/N’s arm, pulling her behind her. “Come on, I'll show you around.”

Y/N silently followed Ryujin, amazed by everything that she was seeing. Ryujin led her into what appeared to be a library of some sort that had a bunch of students relaxing on different pieces of furniture.

“Hey guys,” Ryujin said, full of excitement. “This is my new roommate, Y/N.”

“She smells awful,” Sunghoon snarled, not looking up from his phone.

“Hi,” Y/N hesitated, unsure of what else to say to the room full of unwelcoming students.

A boy appeared in front of her, holding a teddy bear with a huge smile on his face, “I’m Sunoo.”

“It’s nice to meet you,” Y/N smiled.

Before Y/N knew what was happening, Sunoo had her wrapped in a warm embrace. “Sunghoon, she doesn’t smell awful,” he announced as he released the girl. “Teddy even likes her smell. He said she smells good enough to eat.”

“Excuse me?” Y/N asked, confused.

Sunoo pushed his teddy bear firmly against Y/N then pulled it back and hit her with it, “what are you?”

“That’s enough,” Jungwon said, appearing next to the boy. 

“You’re no fun,” Sunoo pouted, walking away to sit back down on the floor alone with his teddy bear.

Jungwon placed his hand out in front of him, waiting for the new girl to put her hand into his. Y/N stared for a moment then decided to shake his hand. “Welcome to Athena Academy,” Jungwon smiled. “I’m Jungwon.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Jungwon,” Y/N smiled. She quickly pulled her hand back, staring at it confused. “Your hand is so cold.”

Heeseung laughed while appearing behind her. “You’re not that smart, are you?”

“I’m smart,” Y/N argued, turning around but not seeing anyone there.

Heeseung appeared behind her again, running his finger over her throat, under her left ear. “Do you know how easy it would be for me to kill you right now?”

“Heeseung!” Jungwon snapped, “Leave the poor human alone.”

Heeseung said nothing as he walked over and sat down next to Niki who was laughing quietly to himself. Y/N looked around, searching the room for her roommate, hoping she would lend her some assistance. But, Ryujin didn’t seem to notice what was going on. She was standing next to Jay while staring at him. She reached her hand out to touch his hair when Jay smacked it away.

“Knock it off,” Jay hissed.

“Let me touch you,” Ryujin ordered, reaching to touch him again.

Jay smacked her hand away again, “Not here,” he snarled.

“Oooooh,” Ryujin smiled. “Do you want to get out of here?”

Jay took a deep breath while rolling his eyes, “that’s not what I meant.”

“Is that your boyfriend?” Y/N asked, innocently.

“Yes.” Ryujin smiled.

“No.” Jay snapped.

“You two are so funny together,” Jake announced, turning around in his chair. 

“Fuck you, Jake,” Jay hissed.

“Awww, you look so sexy when you’re angry,” Ryujin smiled while reaching out to touch Jay again only to have her hand smacked away. Ryujin laughed in response.

“Hiding a human in here, huh?” Changmin asked, entering the lounge along with Eric and Juyeon.

“We’re not hiding a human,” Jungwon sighed, sitting back down in his original seat.

“I mean it kind of looks like you are,” Changmin argued. 

“I would have chosen a better human but I guess beggars can't be choosy,” Juyeon smirked, looking at Y/N from head to toe.

“Do you hear her heart racing?” Changmin laughed. “She’s scared guys.”

Eric appeared in front of Y/N with eyes as dark as night and fangs exposed, “You’re making this too much fun,” he said.

Eric bit down on her neck causing Y/N to scream out in fear, “help me, please,” she begged.

Eric smiled as he continued to drink. He got more joy when his victims pleaded and begged for their lives. Nothing was going to stop him from taking what he wanted.

Eric released the innocent girl, falling to the floor, smoke pouring out of his mouth. “What the fuck,” he screamed.

Changmin laughed as he watched his friend suffer. 

“What’s happening,” Ryujin asked, confused.

Eric ran out of the room in the blink of an eye.

“What just happened?” Jake asked.

Everyone looked at Y/N, shocked. 

“What are you?” Jungwon gasped.

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