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Dong Bang Shin Ki/ Super Junior/ SS501 is not owned by me. Only the storyline and fictional characters are mine.
Regards, x3Jae/IHeartHenry/SarangLove
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Vampire Singer Chapter 2
I felt HanKyung heave my body onto his back, the loss of blood was beginning to weaken my conscious-ness. I glanced down at my hand, all red with blood.
When did I bite myself…?
When I registered that I had probably bitten myself with my two hidden fangs, I panicked.
What if the nurse sees the two distinct bite marks?
Thankfully, I knew that all vampires had some strange natural ability that they possessed. I was able to swipe my hand across the wound and instantly heal one bite, thinking that I would've been weird to have no bite marks and have this massive amount of blood on your hand.
HanKyung reached a white sliding door and pulled it open. The nurse was inside already treating someone. I met eye contact with him for one second but he turned away quickly.
"Taemin ah, you alright?" HanKyung asked.
Taemin…the name sounded familiar. For sure he's the youngest member in the new band, SHINee, that SM had shipped to the fangirls for more nosebleeds and of course, more money coming in. The young, shy boy nodded.
"He tripped down the stairs slightly. Nothing big," answered the nurse for him.
HanKyung placed me down on the chair in front of the nurse. She stared at my hand for a while, shocked at the vast amount of blood beginning to dry up on my hand. After a while (when HanKyung interrupted her with a sharp "ahem"), she took out a couple of cotton buds, wet them with water and started dabbing lightly on my hand, the blood slowly disappearing and revealing my strangely pale skin that I was always known to have.
"How did this happen?"
The nurse had asked me lightly and had never looked up at me until now. When she did, those dark red eyes of her made me remember someone that I hold ever so dearly to me.
Okaasan…
"Sakura?" HanKyung muttered.
Doushite…koko…ni…
"Sakura!"
His sharp voice jolted me out of my trance and looked at him. He held a worried look on his face. It didn't suit me.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I think I pricked myself with something. I must've not felt the pain."
The nurse nodded; perhaps she was nodding to herself, I couldn't really tell because she didn't look at me any longer. Instead, she turned to HanKyung when she reached her conclusion.
"Strange prick though; I would've never thought so much blood would come out of a hole that small…"
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Because of that unfortunate incident, I was late upon my arrival at my manager's office once again. Late for the second time in a row; this wasn't shaping up to be a very good record. HanKyung had told me that he knew the manager personally and was supposed to see him anyway.
"SeungHwan hyung…I'm coming in…"
HanKyung opened the door to his manager and soon-to-be my manager's room and walked inside, motioning me to walk in behind him. As soon as I got in, I bowed deeply and was about to explain my late-ness when HanKyung butted in.
"I'm sorry Sakura was late; she had a small accident and needed to be taken to the nurse."
SeungHwan simply nodded and pointed to the two comfortable-looking chairs in front of his desk, clearly inviting us to sit down. I was hesitant at first…until HanKyung had sat down and his smile was still evident on his face and that was when I quietly sat down and waited for SeungHwan to talk.
"Now HanKyung," he said, shuffling his papers and looking up.
"SJM be going back to China in a while, however there have been some problems with your visa so you'll probably arrive later. Siwon is still quite ill so he'll probably go to China with you. Henry, Zhou Mi, KyuHyun, Ryeowook and Donghae would all be going at the same time to GuangZhou airport and perform at the University there."
HanKyung simply nodded in reply. The manager set his eyes on me and stood up, holding out his hand as a gesture of kindness. I stood up to shake his hands and bow slightly.
"Sakura Kim, my name is SeungHwan. I'll be your manager from now on. I also manage Super Junior M who goes to China to promote themselves so if you ever need to contact me but can't find me, you could always go to SJM for help. HanKyung will be kind enough to introduce you to the members shortly afterwards. As, you are more fluent in Japanese, SM Entertainment has decided to debut you in Japan instead. Any questions so far?"
I paused, thinking.
Do you accept vampires here?
"Um, when am I expected to debut?"
He consulted his papers that laid in front of him before answering.
"Not for a while apparently; although you have many talents, we'd like to nurture them as much as possible…so you wouldn't be expected to debut for at least a year or two…"
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I was expected to go with HanKyung to meet SJM later on this afternoon but since there was a fair while left before HanKyung would come to my apartment to pick me up, I decided to wander around my apartment getting used to it. The apartment was rented to me by SM Entertainment. SeungHwan oppa said I didn't have to pay for it until I debuted and then they would take it bit by bit out of my earnings.
The apartment that was rented to me was quite cosy in size, not to small that it would feel uncomfortable and not too big that I would get lost in. I get lost really easily; I think once I got lost whilst standing in one spot at the Korean airport. Don't ask me how I got lost though.
So I was really going to be a singer…
I had always wanted to become a singer; to be on stage, to sing out my feelings. Of course my mother knew that; it was too late when I wanted to tell her.
Okaasan…mite ne… Anata no musume…watashi wa ima wa…kashu desu…
Okaasan…watashi…aishiteru
"Sakura?"
HanKyung hammered on the door. Apparently, he had knocked once but I was deep in thoughts again and didn't hear him. I ran over to open the door; he was a bit early. I didn't realise this until later on, but it so happens that SJM actually lived in my apartment building, several stories up. Hankyung had told me that groups that usually had the same manager usually stayed in the same home, if not, same apartment. It was strange though; I thought Super Junior lived together as a whole, although they might have trouble finding an apartment which that many rooms for 13 + one violin boy + one extremely tall and lanky boy.
"Come on; let's go."
HanKyung took me up the staircases and ended up in front of the door that said "13".
How ironic…
He opened the door and stepped in, gesturing me to do the same. The first thing I noticed was a small boy hunched over a huge plate of food, munching away furiously.
HanKyung slammed his hand into his forehead.
"That…would be Henry."