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summary: it's not easy becoming a vampire and you're too stubborn to make it easier

pairing: Vampire!Yunho x Reader

genre: pre-established relationship, magic, angst, smut

warnings: mentions of blood, violence, sexual situations, fighting

Prologue ♡ One ♡ Two

| the paradigm complex | one |

pairing: ot8 ateez x fem! reader

genre: yandere!vampire!cult!poly! ateez au

warnings: yandere behavior, some cursing

They'll do whatever you ask. Anything you need. Anything you want. It's yours. They'll fulfill your every desire and whim. Give you the life you had always dreamed about.

And in exchange, you wouldn't just give them your soul. Oh, no. They weren't demons. What good was your soul alone when your purpose was better served alive and well? Your soul was nice, sure but it wasn't all they wanted. It wasn't all they needed. They needed your body, your mind. Your blood. You entirely. Every single fiber of your being was essential and would soon be theirs and theirs alone.

The moment you signed that contract, everything would change. For them and for you.

You just didn't know it yet.

And there was nothing you could do about it.

wordcount: 4.8k

a/n: it's here! perhaps a bit shorter than i expected, but as i was getting into things, i figured this was a good place to end the first chapter. i am so incredibly excited for this project and can't wait to start getting into the nitty gritty of it all. if you weren't around for the preview a while back, or just missed it, this piece is inspired by the movie 1BR with the addition of vampires, because I just can't help myself. (though, these types of vampires won't be like your typical vampire) this work will be a lot different than my other, in both writing style and in content, as it will have an overall, much darker tone. sure, they'll be plenty of fluff pieces. like i have so many scenarios in my mind i want to do (helping mc move in and putting furniture together, random shopping trips, movie/game nights, letting them do laundry at their place when you machine just so happens to 'break' etc.) but their relationship with mc will not exactly be the healthiest. hope you all enjoy :)

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“So, what do you think?”

You were startled from your thoughts at the voice that spoke up next to you. The empty seat beside you now occupied by the sweet-talking man who had been your tour guide for the day - Yeosang if you were recalling it correctly. It had surprised you how young he had been when you had signed in for the open house an hour or so ago and you were once again struck by that very same notion as he plopped down next to you, pocketing his phone and propping his head up with his right arm.

“It’s very nice,” you replied, eyes once more taking in the scene around you. After touring the available unit for the first half of the showing, you had been brought to the center of the complex that was used as a community center. The outdoors area was enclosed by the building around it and included everything from a garden and greenhouse to a swimming pool and grilling area. “And the community also seems great.”

You referred to the young boy currently sitting in your lap, content with scribbling over one of the applications you had been given at the end of the tour to fill out. You didn’t know anything beyond his given name, Junseo, but he had become attached to you when you had noticed him crying on the ground near the edge of the garden. While the others in your group had swept their eyes right past the sniffling child, you had approached him, rustling through your purse for the bandages you kept there when you noticed the cut on his knee. His mother had thanked you profusely when he had led you to her, too busy attending to another part of the garden to notice what had happened. And though you had left him with her, it didn’t take long for him to return to you, preferring your calm company over the few other kids scattered around the grounds while his mother worked.

You thought it strange, but the wave his mother sent you when she saw him with you told you she didn’t mind. It made you wonder just what sort of community there was here for her and the others to be comfortable letting their children run unsupervised, especially with people they didn’t even know. 

It was just another piece of evidence of how nice this place was. You had heard the rumors, but seeing it in person was something else. There wasn’t a single factor about this place that deterred you in any way, and the longer you spent here exploring it, the more you fell in love with it. It was absolutely perfect, everything you could ever wish for, but-

“But…” As though he had read your mind, the man finished your train of thought, a hint of a smile tracing his lips as his eyes traveled to the papers you had left for Junseo to scribble over.

“But it’s a bit out of my price range, I’m afraid.”

A bit was an understatement; the place was double what you could reasonably afford. Though you had known that going in. Since The Paradigm had popped up a few years ago, it had quickly risen the ranks to become one of the most prestigious and highly exclusive apartment complexes in the city. You had known the price for the available unit would be high above your budget, and yet, you couldn’t stop yourself from signing up for the open house the following weekend when you noticed a few spots were still available. It wasn’t often units opened up, with the last one being nearly a year ago, and the timing had been impeccable.

You weren’t really looking for a new place to live. You had one in the south end of town with your boyfriend, and yet, that hadn’t stopped you from looking at available housing in the city on your laptop late at night when he was still at ‘work’, but you wanted out. You had wanted out for months now since you had first caught wind he was cheating, and still cheating, but it had always seemed so impossible. You were still finishing up your last year in school, and even with working enough hours to be considered full time at the bookstore, you could barely afford your half of the rent. A fact he readily reminded you of any time you threatened to leave him. As much as you hated every time he said it, he was right. You did need him. Unless you were willing to sacrifice your own safety and move into a shitty unit in a sketchy part of town, you were stuck exactly where you were. You needed him and he was more than happy to hold it over your head.

Perhaps it was because of this that you had come out today. He had been scheduled weekends at the hospital for the month, leaving you more than free and able to come to the open house without him questioning you on your whereabouts when you left. The Paradigm was a life you could never afford, and yet, it was nice to escape reality for a few hours. To sit and imagine what your life would be like if you hadn’t landed yourself in such a sticky situation. And yet, you hadn’t expected the stab of melancholy that had hit you as you had roamed the studio apartment available, nor as you sat here in the courtyard with the pleasant buzz of the complex’s current tenants as they took advantage of the beautiful day.

“Does that mean you’re looking for a place on your own, then?” he asked, attempting to blow back the piece of hair the wind had cast in front of his eyes.

“Myself?” you asked, unable to stop the tiny stab of panic that ran through you at the mention of you being on your own. Was that something you could really do? Was leaving him something you could really do? “Uh, yeah, it would just be me.”

“Well, if you ask me, it doesn’t hurt to still apply. We’re always more than willing to negotiate prices for the right person,” he hummed, fighters tapping against the table. “Though it would probably be best if I grabbed you a new copy. Junseo seems to have taken yours for himself.” At the mention of his name, Junseo looked up and matched the goofy smile Yeosang sent his way.

“That’s very kind of you, but even then…” You turned your face away, fighting the blush the embarrassment your current situation brought. Despite attempting to dress up for the event, you still stuck out from the others who had signed up. The designer clothes and custom handbags a stark contrast from the outfit you had thrifted the day before. Hell, even Junseo had nicer clothes than you to run around the garden in. “To be completely honest, I really just wanted to get an inside peek of this place. I knew I couldn’t afford to live somewhere like this at the moment, or perhaps ever, but I thought it might be fun to just imagine it for a moment.”

You resituated Junseo’s position in your lap, taking in the people milling around the grounds. It was a beautiful day, bright and warm compared to the rainy days that had plagued the city for the past week. It was the perfect day to spend time outside and enjoy what little remained of summer and you could see yourself fitting in well here. Helping out in the garden in between playing with the few children scattered about. Maybe even take a dip in the pool afterwards to cool off from a hard day’s work before lounging in a nearby chair to soak up the last bits of the summer sun.

It was just too bad it was a lifestyle you could never afford on your own. Not while you were still in school and already struggling with bills and debt as it was.

“But you are currently looking for a new place to live, right?”

“It’s not an immediate necessity at the moment, but yes,” you nodded, “if given the opportunity, I would move in a heartbeat. Not just here, but anywhere. As long as it was safe and something I could call my own.”

“Then fill out an application.” He ruffled around in his bag, pulling out another application and pushing it towards you. “I’m close with the owner and can put in a good word for you. Just fill it out, list the rent you can feasibly pay at the moment, and we might be able to work something out. After all, we’re much more concerned about quality than quantity here at Paradigm.”

“You would do that?” Your eyes widened, wondering why on earth this man would do that for you when the rest of the group you were with would be willing to pay twice the starting rent just for the opportunity to say they lived in the most exclusive complex in the city. “Why?”

“I like to think I have a nose for good people,” he smiled, fingers tapping against the application, “and you’re a good person, y/n, I can smell it. So, come on, Junnie,” he reached for the boy on your lap, ignoring the pout that crossed his lips as he took him from your hold, “let’s get you back to your mother so the pretty lady can fill out her application.”

He left you at that, but only made it a few feet before he was stopped by a nearby couple in the tour group. By the glance they sent your way, you knew they had overheard Yeosang’s mention of putting in a good word for you and hoped to earn a similar feat for themselves. After all, it didn’t matter who was the first person to apply for the unit or who was the highest bidder when it came to Tthe Paradigm. You didn’t get to choose whether or not you lived here. They chose you. And a good word from the tour guide was exactly what you needed to get in.

Not wanting to stick around for the conversation, Junseo wriggled his way out of Yeosang’s grasp and made off in the direction of his mother with one last toothy grin in your direction.

You turned back to the second application he had handed you, twirling the pen in your hand as you mulled it over. None of it made much sense in your mind. Why would they select your application when there were hundreds of others that would willingly pay triple what you could? But even if that was true, and the chances of you getting in were close to zero, what did you have to lose?  What was the worst that could happen? That you’d be left exactly where you started. In a shitty situation, but no shittier than it already was. And on the tiny chance it did go through, well, your entire life could change. You would have that fresh start you had been yearning for so long.

That and, well, there was something charming about Yeosang, something about him that was enticing. It didn’t slip your notice that he had called you pretty in passing, and though you knew it was just the way his personality seemed to be, you still felt a pull towards him. He was someone you could get along with, that much you could tell. Someone that you would enjoy getting to know and become friends with if you had the chance to. 

So, before you could overthink it and talk yourself out of it, you pulled the application closer towards you and began filling it out.

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If there was one thing in life that stressed you out, it was phone calls. You never knew what about them always caused your anxiety to spike each time you saw an incoming call flash up on your phone screen, but you avoided them as much as you could, preferring to either text or talk in person. So, when a call from an unknown number interrupted the song coming from your car’s speakers, you made to silence it knowing that if it was important, they would just leave a message. However, something about the number on your screen seemed familiar and made you pause., 

You didn’t want to talk to anyone at the moment, not after all the shit you had dealt with the first half of your shift for the day, but you finger still hovered over the accept button as you quickly searched your brain for the reason behind its familiarity. Thinking it might just be your doctor finally returning your call for the refill you had been waiting for or even possibly a call on one of the countless job applications you had been filling out the past few weeks, you grudgingly accepted figuring it would be better to get it over with now instead of living with the stress of what it might be the rest of your shift. 

“Hello?”

“Hi, is this l/n y/n?”

“Um, yeah.” You shifted the phone in your hand, trying to place the familiarity of the voice on the other end. “This is y/n.”

“This is Kang Yeosang from Paradigm. I’m calling to let you know that your application for unit 617 has been accepted.”

“Wait, are you serious?”

You couldn’t hold back the gasp his response elicited, but you were able to catch the string of curse words before they slipped out. Despite Yeosang’s promise of putting in a good word for you, you had never expected anything to come out of it. Not when you had followed through with his suggestion and wrote down the actual amount you could feasibly pay for the place. And though you had held on to some hope something would come from it, you had already come to accept the fact you would never hear from them again. 

“I can assure you, I’m quite serious,” he chuckled. “I talked with the owner about your application and he was more than willing to accept it as long as you were willing to accept a few additional stipulations that I’d like to discuss with you now if you have the time.”

“Oh, okay.” 

You did your best to hide your disappointment, already fearing the worst. Despite Yeosang’s insistence they were willing to negotiate on pricing, you should have known they would never just drop the rent in half for you because he had felt pity towards you.

“Don’t worry, it’s not like we’re going to ask you to sell your soul,” he chuckled. “You see, one of our administrative assistants recently put in her resignation and we’re in need of a replacement. When we looked over your application, we noticed the address of your current residence and place of work are on the other side of the city and came to the conclusion you would likely be in need of a job with a better commute if you were to move here.”

You felt yourself begin to relax; the dread his earlier statement had caused slowly being replaced with excitement once more as he began to explain himself. Was he alluding to what you thought he was?

“We’d like to extend a job offer towards you here at The Paradigm, which if you were to accept, would cover the cost of your rent in addition to a biweekly stipend to cover any other expenses you might have.”

“And what exactly would the job entail?” you asked, trying hard to cover the shock his reply gave you and trying just as hard to not let your hopes get too high before you figured out exactly what it was he was offering you. There had to be a catch. The offer was just too good to be true. So what was it? “I’m finishing up my last year of university online, but I would still need some flexibility in my schedule to account for my classes.”

“Oh, it would just be your typical administrative work. You’d mostly just be assisting myself and the other managers here and we’re more than willing to work around your class schedule,” Yeosang replied without skipping a beat. “I understand this is quite a bit of information for you to go through and a big decision to make, so please take your time. I’ll be sending an email to you here soon that includes a detailed description of the job alongside the logistics of your pay and housing for you to look through when you have a moment. It will help in giving you a clearer idea of just what you would be signing up for if you were to accept.”

You were silent, unsure of what exactly to say. What could you say? Everything you had wished for the past few months was finally being extended towards you. A new job, housing of your own, and most importantly, a way out of the toxic relationship you had been stuck in for so long. All of it. Everything you dreamed of for so long, now within reach.

There had to be a catch, right? It couldn’t be as good as it seemed, right? So, what was it? 

“Like, I said, you don’t have to give me an answer now. Read through the emails I’ll be sending you and just give us a call back sometime within the next two weeks when you’ve decided.”

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You had briefly looked over the emails Yeosang sent you over the last few minutes of your lunch break, but it wasn’t until the next morning that you had a chance to sit down and really go through them, bogged down with school work when you had gotten home from work the night before.

You were curled up on the couch with a blanket, nursing a cup of tea as you read through the email for the fifth time that morning, trying to figure out what the catch was. But just as always, you couldn’t find anything. Everything seemed straightforward and in order. No loops or holes or questionable activities in sight. The hours were flexible to account for your current classes, and they only required you to start working full time when you graduated at the end of the year. And yet, despite only having to work half the hours you currently were, it was still enough to cover your rent and utilities, as well as a more than generous stipend as long as you agreed to stay with them for the next two years. 

There were a few other stipulations lined out towards the end of the agreement, but they were menial tasks compared to what you had been expecting, and something all occupants were asked to follow. It was mostly spending a few hours every month volunteering in the community garden - which also paid out in receiving part of the harvest for free - and then donating blood every other month as long as you were in fit condition to do so. You had found this last one strange until you remembered reading about how The Paradigm also ran their own blood bank which served the nearby hospitals, and requested their residents give through the program as part of their fee for living there.

You sighed as you reached the end of the email once again, eyes glancing up at the apartment around you. As usual for a Monday morning where he was working weekends, he was nowhere to be found. He claimed work as the culprit per usual, but you weren’t oblivious to his charade anymore, not like you used to be. It wasn’t work that kept him out so late. It wasn’t his twelve hour shifts running long that kept him sleeping at the hospital instead of coming home. And when he finally came home tonight long after you had already gone to bed, you’d be stuck acting like nothing was wrong on the following days he had off.

You had wanted out of this hell for so long, but just always assumed it would be impossible, especially at your current stage in life. He was several years older than you and had a steady, well-paying job as a nurse at the nearby hospital. His offer had been so enticing when he had asked you to move in with him nearly two years ago, but that had been a different time. A time where his pretty face and charismatic character had swept you in before trapping you here with him with no way out.

You didn’t understand why he was so intent on having you stay. It was clear his interest in you had waned over the past year, but anytime you mentioned leaving, he flipped. Those were the nights when everything became blurred. You always went into the conversation with the full intent of leaving, oftentimes bags already packed and ready to go, only to find yourself curled up in bed with him once again the following morning, head pounding, memories blurred, and bags unpacked and put away. 

He was always sweet to you in the days that followed, giving you his full attention and telling you how much he needed you and how much you needed him. Of just how important you were to him and how he would never be able to survive without you. But his words were only ever short lived, and he’d be back to his old habits a week or so later, creating an endless cycle with no way out. Or at least you had always thought.

All you had to do was accept the offer in front of you and you would have that fresh start you so desperately craved. No more shitty relationship. No more shitty job. No more shitty apartment. And no more feeling like complete shit because of all of it.

In front of you was the opportunity of a lifetime. An opportunity to live at one of, if not the most, prestigious complexes in the city, and for all intents and purposes, being paid to live there. All you had to do was accept. Accept the offer they had handed you and start your life over again. 

And as Yeosang had joked, they weren’t even asking for your soul in exchange. It was simply being the right person at the right time. Not that it had mattered, you’d probably give it to them anyways if they had, gladly giving it away for the hell you lived in now.

Your hand hovered over the phone beside you, debating whether or not to call the number Yeosang had left for you and make the active decision to finally change your life.

“Thank you for calling The Paradigm Complex, how may I help you?”

You didn’t recognize the voice at the other end, signaling it wasn’t Yeosang you were speaking to this time around. And though it did make you a bit nervous, unsure of what the other workers might be like, Yeosang had promised everyone there was a delight to work with, including the upper management.

“Um, hi, this is l/n y/n, and I’m calling about my acceptance into unit 604.”

“Ah, Miss l/n, it’s a pleasure to hear from you. I’m Jung Wooyoung, one of the other Property Managers here at the Paradigm. Is there a question I can help you with or do you by chance have an answer towards your acceptance here?”

“Well, I’ve gone through the email you sent me a few times now and I think…” you paused for just a second, taking one final look at the apartment around you. “I think I would like to accept your offer if that’s okay with you.”

“Oh, that’s wonderful to hear! We’ve all been very excited to have you on board with us here after everything our Yeosang has had to say about you. He has a great eye for people, after all,” he chuckled, easing some of your earlier worries. Yeosang was right. He seemed nice. And if these were the types of people you would be working with, it would be a vast improvement over your current workplace. “We’ll need you to come in sometime within the next week to go over and sign some paperwork before everything can go through and we can hand you your keys. Is there a time or day that works best for you?”

“Oh, well, I’m free today if that works,” you reply, feeling more eager than ever to finally go through with it now that you had finally made that first step. It was really happening. You were getting out of here. “It’s last minute, I know, so if not, I don’t think I’d be able to come in until Friday afternoon or Saturday morning.” 

It was only a partial lie. You would probably have time to make it in before their office closed tomorrow or any time on Thursday, but then your boyfriend would start to get curious as to why you were either out late, or going out when you didn’t have work. And until all the paperwork was signed and everything was certain, you didn’t want to mention any of this to him. Not when he would do anything and everything to keep you from following through and leaving him.

“We could definitely fit you in sometime today if that’s what works best for you,” he replied and you could hear the distant clacking of a keyboard. “I don’t think Seonghwa is too busy today, so I’ll send him a message and let him know you’re coming in so he can help you get everything signed and situated. Does around two work for you?”

“Yeah, that works great.” It was impossible to keep the smile off your face as you switched your phone over to your other ear. “Do I just come in the same entrance I did for the open house?”

“The gate to the parking garage will be locked, but just page the front desk when you pull up and I can let you in. From there, just park where you did before in the visitor section and I can once again let you inside the building when you get to the door.” He paused for a second and you hear the muffled sounds of voices as someone approached him. “Sorry about that,” he continued after a few moments, “Seonghwa just popped in, so I let him know you’d be headed this way in a few hours. He told me to let you know that either Mingi or Yunho should also be free around that time to draw a sample of your blood for testing. That way we can see if you’re fit to be a donor with us during your stay, so make sure to drink plenty of fluids and eat beforehand.”

“You do it all there?”

“We have our own clinic on the property, yes, and though it’s mostly used as a blood bank for our give-back program, our staff on hand is also available and qualified to help with any other medical needs you might have during your time with us. All of which is completely covered.”

“Oh, wow.” 

“It’s just one of the many added benefits you’ll have while you’re living and working here with us. All of which will be gone over with Seonghwa when you’re finishing up your paperwork later this afternoon,” he replied, and you could hear the chuckle your earlier response caused. "We like to think of The Paradigm as its own individual community here in the city and aim to be as self-sufficient as we can, so if there’s anything you ever need, just ask. We’re always more than happy to help each other here. Our only request is that you return the favor for us whenever the roles happen to be reversed.”

And they will. Oh, they will. You could count on that.

They'll do whatever you ask. Anything you need. Anything you want. It's yours. They'll fulfill your every desire and whim. Give you the life you had always dreamed about.

And in exchange, you wouldn't just give them your soul. Oh, no. They weren't demons. What good was your soul alone when your purpose was better served alive and well? Your soul was nice, sure but it wasn't all they wanted. It wasn't all they needed. They needed your body, your mind. Your blood. You entirely. Every single fiber of your being was essential and would soon be theirs and theirs alone.

The moment you signed that contract, everything would change. For them and for you.

You just didn't know it yet.

And there was nothing you could do about it.

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Come back home

Warnings: vampire! Yunho , Human Fem! Reader, suggestive scene, blood, biting kidnapping

Wc: 2k

You finally completed gathering your items, including a change of clothes and a phone charger, for your overnight stay at Yunho's. When you eventually entered his porch, you immediately felt uncomfortable; something made the air feel heavy, but you couldn't put your finger on it. Before you could text him that you were feeling bad and just wanted to go home, the door was already open

“Hi, i heard you knock welcome in”

Yunho welcomed you into his home with a pleasant smile. You didn't knock on the door, you thought as you stood still. How did he know you were here? The only windows in the house were on the sides, and the door had no peephole.

When you hesitantly entered his home, seeking to ignore what had just transpired, he offered to take your belongings and place them in the room you would be sleeping in. You could smell something burning as you made your way to the back of the house, so you followed him into the room quietly. Although not terrible, the odour was unpleasant and somewhat overpowering.

“Yunho, what's that smell?” you questioned softly while talking your jacket off and placing it on the bed beside of your bag

"It's made of amber, do you like it?" You nodded since you didn't want to disrespect him by saying you didn't like it. As the two of you stood there, there was an unsettling pause. Yunho couldn't take his gaze away from you, but you couldn't bring yourself to look at him either.

“Would you like to go into the kitchen and get something to eat ? You must be hungry” You nodded and smiled again, relieved that he was offering you something to eat because you hadn't eaten anything all day. He patted your head and motioned for you to accompany him to the kitchen, which you did. In the midst of the kitchen, there was a bar table where you could have a seat. The table was constructed of beautiful dark wood that had been polished, and the chairs were black to match.

His entire home was painted a slightly lighter shade of wood, which made it feel warm and inviting but also left you feeling nervous for no apparent reason.

Yunho sat across from you a few minutes later, holding a tray with apples, strawberries, blueberries, some sliced cheese, cucumbers with salt and pepper on them, and a few red bell peppers. You thanked him and passed the platter of food around, skipping the fruit each time.

“Why are you not eating the fruit I thought you loved strawberries ?” he questioned raising an eyebrow he was right you loved strawberries

“Sorry i do i love them i'm just not in the mood for them right now thank you for thinking about me though”

Yunho understood and ate the strawberries himself after there was nothing left. You offered to clean the dishes, but he insisted that he wouldn’t make a guest clean up so he quickly washed the dish himself. The two of you decided that you were going to relax and watch a movie. He let you decide what movie to watch so you threw on a random lifetime movie that sounded interesting.

You two were snuggled up together. As you put your head on him, his arm was wrapped around your shoulder. You originally asked if the two of you could cuddle since you were cold and couldn't get warm even with a blanket on, so you thought having some body heat would help, but it didn't.

Even lying on Yunho, you were still cold, but he didn't appear to notice, and if he did, he wasn't going to say anything or ask whether you were still cold.

During the whole movie Yunho acted a bit off. He was always checking the clock or he would randomly tap his fingers against your shoulder which if you were being honest with yourself it kinda freaked you out. “Maybe he's just not interested in the movie” you thought, beginning to sit up again and sit away from him.

“Why did you move? Are you feeling okay?” Yunho paused with his words as you did not respond, attempting to appear concerned despite his true feelings. Yunho thought he was doing well so far considering how often he does this; perhaps you noticed what was going on and wanted to leave, but even if you did, there was no way he was going to let you go without first playing a little game with you. However, he would have to first make sure that you truly wanted to leave.

“Do you want to go home?” asked as he looked at you, his eyes were dark but of what?

“No I'm okay I don't want to walk home in the dark” you looked at him as you quietly shuddered an answer out. Yunho noticed your small shiver and decided to pull you closer to him once again

“It's okay you don't have to go home. Are you still cold?”

“Mmm a little bit but I will be okay”

When Yunho heard that you were still cold he pulled you into his lap making it to where you were straddling his waist, you didn’t particularly like the way he just pulled you into his lap but you loved the

You weren't going to lie you did feel a bit warmer and he was comfortable, smelled good and made you feel protected almost with one of his arms around your waist and the other playing in your but you didn’t like how you could feel him under you.

You looked up at him trying to sit yourself so that your legs were on the cushions instead of around him “Yunho..can we sit a different way? I don't like sitting like this”

Yunho recognised your discomfort and helped you in finding a position that made you feel more at ease. You ended up sitting sideways on his lap and resting your head on his chest to maintain the warmth you had finally been seeking. It wasn't long before you discovered that you were dozing off on him. You tried to stop yourself because it was still early and you felt bad about it, but you were powerless to resist.

The way he was caressing your back and occasionally running his fingers through your hair made you feel comfortable enough to fall asleep in his arms

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A few hours later, you woke up once again. The room you were in was dark, with only two dim light sources: a small tea light candle on a table in the back corner and a digital clock with green hands that indicated the time was 2:15 in the morning.

Even though you still had your jacket and a blanket on, the room felt extremely cold, so you got out of bed to go look for Yunho to ask for another blanket or to turn up the heat in the house. You got out of bed, trying not to run into a wall on your way to the door.

Finally finding the door you went to find his room you didn't know which one it was considering he never told you where it was if you needed to find him.

After walking around the house you didn’t find him in the kitchen, living room or anywhere there was an open door. You finally decided to text him to see if you could hear the notification go off or if he would answer your text. You gave it a few moments waiting to hear a sound and you did, you thought you heard it towards the end of the hallway where you had not checked yet.

Given that it was dark and you couldn't find a light switch, you started to walk down there using the screen of your phone as light. It was getting colder in the house, so perhaps he had already lowered the temperature, but even though something was telling you to just go back to bed and you could see a small light coming from under the door at the end of the hallway, you still chose to knock on the door.

There was no answer but the door slightly opened, letting you see inside of the room a bit. You pushed opened the door a bit more and stepped inside even though every part of you was telling you not to you still did the air became even colder than it was in the hallway

As you looked around the room there was only a normal size mattress and a floor table with candles lit. There was no TV, nothing on the walls, no windows, nothing that you would find in someone's bedroom. You didn't even see Yunho in here. It was almost unsettling.

Turning around to leave the room because you felt like you were invading someone else's space, you were met by Yunhos' taller figure in the doorway, which made your heart quicken with fear. Perhaps because you didn't hear him standing there, you don't know why it startled you.

“Didn’t anyone teach you not to snoop around someone else's house?” Yunho asked in a gruff whisper

“Yunho- I…I was just trying to find you i wasn't trying to do anything.

If you weren't scared before, you certainly were now as he trailed through his words as he entered the room, "Of course you weren't...but." Now that you could see his face, you could tell that it was emotionless.

You were met with the wall with him standing in front of you, you felt so stupid for corning yourself, you didn’t know what he was going to do. He couldn’t possibly be that upset because you went into his room. Maybe he was just playing around to get some kind of reaction out of you.

“Yunho, I'm sorry, I didn't mean any harm, I didn’t mean to upset you” You attempted to speak, but all that came out were jumbled sounds, which caused Yunho to chuckle a little. He then pressed a small amount of his body weight against you to prevent movement while tracing your neck with his finger.

“Oh darling you're going to wish you never did” Before you could respond, you felt something pierce your neck, almost making you scream in pain. feeling as though your body were losing blood. You attempted to push him away, but he was unfazed and only tightened his jaw. Your eyes started to gradually close, and then everything went black.

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Slowly you began to open your eyes again feeling that you had just woken up from a bad dream but you were met with reality that none of that was a dream there was a horrible pain in your neck and you were on the floor with your ankles bound in the room that you had last went into

Your senses started to kick and you began to struggle to try and get out of the bounds as you began to cry and think of what you had done in your lifetime to deserve this. You looked up to see Yunho sitting on the bed that was only a few feet away

You quickly realised that you weren’t in the same house as before this room had a bigger window that the bed was beside. The outside was almost a mountain area that was quite foggy, the bed was no longer on the floor and had white covers, there was a tv this time, there was clothing in the closet the only thing that stayed the same was the colder temperature in the room.

“Your awake I see” Yunho teased you and refused to answer him in any way as he looked at you with a sly smile on his face showing you he had no regret for what he did to you. “Come here” he said patting the bed like you were a dog of some kind

“I'm not going to say again”

You looked back at the chains that was bound against your ankles and then back at the man…or thing that was sitting on the bed, you were hesitant to move thinking he was going to hurt you again but you didn’t want him to repeat himself because you didn’t wanna know what would happen if he had too

“Don’t worry they will reach” he smiled at you again as you slowly mad your way to the edge of the bed only to be pulled closer to him

Your breathing was heavy you were too scared to do or anything anything, your body was stiff from pain radiating from every part

“Do you want me to make the pain go away?”

You nodded as tears started to fall onto your cheeks. You just wanted to go home. Yunho smiled at your tears before wiping them away and kissing your cheek.

“hold still for me okay?” he said with an almost caring tone as he lowered his head back down to your neck where he had bit you before, leaving a soft wet kiss on the wound, almost immediately the pain subsided giving you some relief

You let your head hang low trying to gather up your thoughts before they were interrupted by familiar voice

“I’ve been looking everywhere for you and I finally found you, welcome home my dear”