A Chanjin Vampire story
(Cover edit: Made by me)
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He made me feel loved without his touch.
He kissed my scars without an ounce of lust.
Should I be worthy of such an untainted heart?
A single parent trying to make ends meet for his child by selli...
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Warning: Gore and 👀👀
Wordcount: 2.8k
Authors P.O.V
Silence shuddered the dust particles in the air. Only for footsteps to rumble on the ground. The dark space was illuminated faintly by the two pairs of orbs glowing red and blue. Traces of blood splattered on the floor came under the light.
Chains rattled weakling bringing the blue eyed and red headed vampire's attention towards the grubby figure laying against a wall. The human, chained and beaten up, was woken from his drowsy state to the see the two visitors before him.
Kangho lashed at Hyunjin, but failed to reach him. Hyunjin only flipped the hairstrands over his eyebrow, laughing. As if he was daring Kangho to touch his hair and watch the bastard's hands burn for the ember strands matched the flames to the fire in Hyunjin's heart. His mate, the trueblood stood silently a beside him, waiting to enjoy the show with a proud smirk on his face.
On seeing Hyynjin baring his fangs, the bastard stumbled back cowering away. This made the redhead laugh harder.
He took out a blue colored blade, that was picked up from the suite at the Grandé Hotel. The same one used by Kangho to disrobe Hyunjin that night.
"Strip." Hyunjin ordered.
Kangho only looked away in embarrassment and suppressed anger.
"Don't worry I won't touch you." The redhead smirked, then shouted, "I SAID STRIP."
This made Kangho flinched. At last he did as he was told. His dirt and blood covered shirt was already worn out by this point. He stood up and removed his trousers as well.
"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk." Hyunjin scrunched his nose in disgust.
That's when the human unworthy of the name dared to look into the vampire's eyes. Hyunjin winked as he threw the blade like a dart. It hit the aim, cutting the phallus right off its owner.
Kangho screamed as he fell on his knees.
"Stop whining." Hyunjin's eyes shone a deeper shade of blue as his words mocked Kangho. Blood flooded the ground beneath the bastard.
"Chris?" The redhead turned towards his husband who handed him just what he wanted with a smile.
The newly turned vampire put on the blue rubber gloves before stepping towards Kangho. The poor bastard could only keep on screaming and tugging at his chains.
On a dust pan Hyunjin collected the dismembered flesh before holding it up in front of Kangho's mouth. The bastard tried to move away but the trueblood (also wearing gloves since in no way would he touch trash with his bare hands) quickly held him head steady.
