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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 5
Shadows blocked my pathway; light was streaming out from the gaps between the shadows. It was a gateway to freedom, blocked by the spirits of darkness.
No…these weren't spirits of darkness…
These shadows were simply my friends, my ex-friends.
Vampire
Blood-sucker
Enemy of the human race
All these names I've been called many times…
Can anyone there help me…?
"Sakura!"
I jerked awake and found my teacher for Japanese looking down at me. My teacher was a kind one, understanding and willing to rephrase or go over things if I don't understand them.
"Are you alright? You look a bit pale…"
Well…I do feel a bit sick…
I glanced at the calendar…
It was that time of the month eh…?
My craving for blood just became stronger. It wasn't that time of the month…it was the time of the month especially for vampires; our craving for blood would be extremely irresistible at that time. Most vampires would probably lunge at the nearest victim and suck their blood until their thirst had been satisfied.
It took me a lot of my energy to stop my fangs showing up in front of my teacher. Instead, I excused myself and entered the bathroom nearby. My heart was beating faster and faster as my hunger grew more uncontrollable. If I didn't do anything now, my instincts and need for blood would take over me and attack the first human I see.
And then it's "Goodbye Singing".
The only thing I could do now, and remain a singer, was to suck the blood closest to me…
My own.
I raised my arm to my mouth, my fangs sliding out of their hiding place and yearning for the fresh substance before them.
I felt the blood ooze out and my lust disappeared.
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The air was unnaturally metallic today, the very metallic smell of blood lingered around the building wherever I went. It disgusted me. I heard a sharp intake of air in the room in front and ran towards it. The door was closed, almost closed, with a small gap, small enough for me to witness the horror within.
SM Entertainment's best male voice, Kim JaeJoong, lead singer of Dong Bang Shin Ki was mercilessly sucking the blood of a nearby janitor. The poor girl withered in pain as his fangs sank deeper and deeper into his skin.
How can he do this…and get away with it…?
He stopped, the blood of the girl pouring down her neck and was around his mouth as well.
No!
He had turned towards me and walked near the door. I wanted to run, to avoid this terrible incident but I was frozen with shock to the ground and couldn't move an inch. He flung open the door; I could see the young girl lying lifelessly on the ground. She wasn't dead; that would be too much of a fuss. She was still alive but her life would be ended soon if the two fang wounds were closed up in time.
"Sakura Kim…is it not…?"
I didn't move. My senior and a fellow vampire, it disgusted me that he would drink the blood of fellow company workers at will. He moved closer to my face; I could see the blood dripping clearly from his fangs.
"You won't remember anything you saw here, m'dear…"
My memory of this incident didn't last long. He waved his hand over my eyes, the thing I saw was the evil smile on his face.
Memory charm!
…and blacked out.
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"Sakura?"
The gentle voice could only belong to one person; HanKyung. I blinked open my eyes and found myself lying on a hospital bed. HanKyung was leaning over me and out of the corner of my eye, I saw SeungHwan sitting beside the bed, looking as worried as HanKyung.
"Manager Oppa…"
He held onto my hand. His was warm; mine was cold, but he didn't jerk away his hand.
"Sakura, do you feel okay? Do you remember what happened?"
I tried recalling the memories from before but everything was blank up to the point where I was in the bathroom.
"I…don't remember anything…what happened to me?"
"HanKyung found you near one of the dancing rooms."
I seriously don't remember anything…
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I was looking at myself in the mirror, trying to fix my hair which refused to go the way I wanted it to. HanKyung had invited me to eat dinner over at his place…a couple of levels up so I was making myself look better than usual.
The clock read five minutes to seven so I grabbed my keys and phone and headed upstairs. Let's just hope no one cuts themselves at dinner tonight because around the time of the month, I tend to be more uncontrollable than usual.
Knock, knock!
It was a few seconds before the doorknob turned to reveal a happy Ryeowook.
"Hi Sakura! Come in! HanKyung's just finished cooking!"
The house smelled wonderfully of delicious food. I could see Henry in the kitchen, smelling the food when HanKyung wasn't looking and when he was, he pretended to ask him if he needed any help.
"Henry…just go set up the table…"
"But, but, Ryeowook already set it up!"
The table was almost full with food and HanKyung brought over the last dish. He then opened the fridge and got out a bottle of…
Blood?
The liquid was red in colour and it was definitely not wine. I eyed the bottle and the glass as he poured it in. Something wasn't right…