• Chapter One: ✞The Beginning✞

    Vampires really existed. Some may think it was a mere human creation but little did they know that if you believe in something strong enough it has the capability of becoming real. Humans make stereotypical assumptions about vampires based off on fictional stories that were antithesis to how they were really like in real life. Did they not know that vampires find their mate in life not only for consumption? It was for eternal love that forms a bond one could not easily break.

    Eternal love? It sounds as if it were so tangible in the human eyes yet in a vampires point of view there was no other choice. Indeed many shall think love never lasts and can longer be found in another again. They were wrong. In their past lives they too fell in love and felt that ‘Eternal Happiness’. They feel, they hurt and they live just like humans yet vampires are stereotyped as brainless, blood suckers. In reality they are like humans, striving for the same scruples and goals in life. Vampires are like humans….one of a kind.

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    Crystal white snow smothered with dark, red blood. Specks of scarlet flourish the icy, white floors making a path towards a mangled, bloody hand. Claws that were inches long seemed as if they could pierce evenly through his skin. A blood, thirsty hound gradually approaching nearer as the movements become obscure and daunting. Blood stains and the feeling of ice from his head down to his toes as if his mind was ambivalence to his own body.

    Bristling winds wash through the trees making the leaves scatter in the air. The sound of branches debilitating and the lustful moans for the thirst of blood echoing in his mind. Grimy hands inches away from his small face, the new born vampire ready to be consume his first meal after being devoured by his own desires. His eyes fluttered shut awaiting the death that befalls him. Suddenly he felt a thick substance splattered everywhere on his face.

    His eyes slowly opening only to see pitch, black darkness that hovered in front of his doe eyes. “Promise me something…” He nodded obediently towards his savior, “When I remove my hands keep your eyes closed until I tell you to open them. Understand?” Without further warning he felt cold air mingle around his eyes while they remained closed.

    In front of them were cannibals that were know as Chingkus. Chingkus are a type of the vampires species that feed on anything---even other vampires. Occasionally they feed on humans which was strictly prohibited and feed on other Chingkus. Chingkus are the weakest but the most hungriest out of all the vampire species.

    He was bending down to his knees behind the enigmatic figure and listened obliviously into their conversation. He inhaled the distinctive scent of fresh and dry blood fused together, he loathed it. The stench felt as if it was an acid slowly eating away his lungs. Aversion eyes showed strong sense of remorse as the scent grew stronger.

    He couldn’t breathe.

    Words clogged into his mind not knowing what they meant yet at the same time it felt awfully familiar.

    “Give us the boy already! Your father is no longer here to protect you, so enough with your futile tactics,” One of the Chingkus yelled while approaching the strange boy, “You are after all…the last of your kind.” The man blazed into laughter and his followers shortly after joined him.

    The boy’s fists clenched tighter as drips of blood escape through his fingers, “You know nothing, so don’t speak as if you understand.” He lifted his face and shot a malicious glare and his daunting eyes glowed red. His muscles tensed up and fangs began to tear through his gums. The sight was unbearable, just one look at him made you want to shiver in fear.

    Red, piercing eyes watching you every move as if you were exposed. Every step that you would take to distance yourself away seemed as if it only got closer, “W-What’s happening to him?!” A lower rank Chingku yelped with an awed expression on his face. Looks like he wasn’t the only one who was surprised by the boy’s sudden immense power while the rest naturally awed by the sudden event.

    Unable to watch the sight in front of them, they decided to flee. However, fleeing only made it worst as the monster screeched in rage and began to chase them. In an instant the monster somehow teleported to where the Chingkus were and within less than three seconds the group of Chingkus passed on.

    Hearing moments of taciturn, the small boy decided whether to open his eyes or not. His mind was telling him to do so while his body was antithesis. Suddenly the boy heard something clash against the gritty snow. ‘Is he okay?’ The little boy thought with a obscure expression. Eyes remained still and he took a small step forward bumping into a strong structure. Curiosity over took him and his eyes fluttered open.

    Bits and pieces of body parts scattered the white floors and blood stains followed, “You didn’t keep your promise…” A boy a couple of years older than him approached him with blood stained on every visible part of his body. He couldn’t move. His body has betrayed him once again as he watches helplessly at the figure gradually walking towards him. “However, it will not matter. For you shall lie in deep slumber.” The boy drenched in blood slowly lifted up his arm and soon a bloody palm was now facing the younger boy’s face.

    “Sweet dreams…” The enigmatic boy whispered and without further notice, everything became black. The simple goodbye repeated and plastered in his mind. The blood, the mangled bodies and most importantly the enigmatic voice, all pounding on his mind. His own body lies within his mind as he watches himself floating in his head. The sudden shock left him completely scarred, he was after all human…at least that’s what he thought he was.

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    Inside a hollow, dimmed room there was soft cries and sniffles that traveled the room. A small, rigid bed to the furtive man’s left lies a muffled cry. The man’s eyes brimmed with concern as he approached the familiar sound and hovered the celestial being below him. He furtively bent down to the side of the bed, ‘He still cries in his sleep?’ The man thought while his fingers wiped away tears on the soft, fragile porcelain skin.

    His fingertips unconsciously caressing the honey, colored hair. The beautiful creature’s bangs flaunting down as it frames his face. The daunting, plump lips contentiously provoking him and his innocent sore eyes tightly closed. The man’s face leaned in towards the dormant body closing in the distance between them. He lips parted and inches away from the still red lips. Suddenly, eyes fluttered open and he met light, brown orbs glancing below him.

    ‘********.’ He thought as he distanced his face away from the awaken beauty, “The old fart told me to wake you up, so hurry and get changed,” He stood up from the bedside and glanced down at the confused boy in below him, “Don’t just lie there staring at me! You don’t want to be late for the first day of night school right?” The boy slothfully sat up and blankly stared at the man before him.

    He smiled and parted his lips, “First you come into my room without permission. Then you wake me up and immediately boss me around. Last but not least you take advantage of me while I’m sleeping. Yunho-ah, I never would have thought you stood so low.” He smirked and indolently crawled out of his bed while meeting the bathroom doors in front of him. His finger tips tightly wrapped around the metal door knob only to be pulled away.

    He was pulled back harshly by the wrists and his back slammed against the wall, “I’m sick and tired of your attitude towards me Jaejoong. If I wanted to take advantage of you, I would have already ******** you.” Yunho’s face inched closer to the flustered boy, “I’ll show you want it’s like to be taken advantage of Jaejoong…” Yunho smirked and lunged forward with his lips crashing against Jaejoong’s.

    Yunho’s palm sliding under Jaejoong’s thin muscle shirt as his fingers aroused the boy’s soft skin. A moan escaped Jaejoong’s lips and muffled into Yunho’s mouth. Yunho’s thigh forced in between Jaejoong’s legs and leaned forward deepening the kiss. Jaejoong’s mouth closed not letting Yunho in as his left hand sliding underneath Jaejoong’s boxers.

    Yunho teasingly hovered around Jaejoong’s hardened flesh as he harshly groped the smaller boy’s balls. Jaejoong startled by the sudden pain he parted his lips open and Yunho slid his tongue in. Yunho’s tongue explored Jaejoong cavern that tasted like cinnamon and vanilla. Not letting a moment go to waste Yunho wrapped his tongue around Jaejoong’s who was recanting. Yunho tightly grabbed Jaejoong closer by the waist and shoved his tongue down Jaejoong’s throat.

    Finally parting their lips, they both grasp for air as Yunho began to trail kisses from Jaejoong’s abs to his left n****e. His tongue laved Jaejoong’s erect n****e as his fingers toyed with the other. “…nngggh…” Jaejoong moaned as his fingers holding firmly onto Yunho’s hair. Yunho’s saliva dripping from Jaejoong’s erect n****e while fusing with sweat glistening down from his neck.

    “******** Jae…” Yunho grunted while Jaejoong’s leg brushed against his throbbing c**k. Jaejoong whimpered as Yunho pushed him down on the bed with his head in between Yunho’s arms. Yunho hastily attacked Jaejoong’s neck and then sucking onto his collar bone. Love marks printed onto pale, delicate skin. Yunho putting Jaejoong’s legs over his shoulders and inserted a digit inside Jaejoong’s small hole.

    “ahhh…Y-Yun!” Jaejoong moaned as Yunho dug his finger in deeper while his nail felt as if it were cutting Jaejoong’s insides. “haa-hh…hurry!” Jaejoong pleaded as Yunho slid another digit in. His fingers scissoring Jaejoong’s hole as the opening expanded slowly. Suddenly another moan was heard, but this time it wasn’t Jaejoong. Yunho hesitantly removed his fingers from Jaejoong’s hole and looked at the direction from where the disturbance came from.

    Yunho unconsciously leaped towards the door and pulled the door knob open. A man in his mid thirties fell forward and landed flat on his face. “Aish, my nose!” The man whined while sitting up and covering his nose. Yunho’s eyes flared in rage seeing the old man in the room while Jaejoong sighed in relief as he searched for his boxers that were hung on top of his lamp. ‘How did it get here?’ Jaejoong thought while slipping them on.

    “Y-Yah! Why are you here?!” Yunho shouted almost making the house collapse inwards. Won Bin stared innocently at the half naked man and giggled cutely. Yunho’s eye twitched while waiting for a response. ‘This perverted old geezer! I swear he has too much time on his hands. Damn I didn’t even get to the climax with Jaejoong!’ Yunho cursed in his mind while giving Won Bin a malicious glare.

    Won Bin looked at Yunho with puppy eyes, “I was minding my own business and tried to ignore the sounds coming from this room, but you guys were so loud…I couldn’t help but peek.” Won Bin whined while still covering his nose with his hand. Jaejoong chuckled across the room while Yunho’s facial expression remained the same. He looked like he wanted to kill.

    “I swear I can’t wait to get a place of my own. It’s about time I get some privacy.” Yunho scoffed and roamed around the room in search for his clothes. Jaejoong felt his heart sink a little as he watched Yunho’s back leaving the room. ‘Does he hate me?’ Jaejoong thought while blankly staring at the figure that was leaving him.

    Yunho passing though the door frames until he felt Won Bin’s hand on his shoulders. Yunho shot a glare and moved his shoulder to brush off Won Bin’s hand, “Are you taking Jaejoong with you?” Won Bin gave a toothy smile to only be returned with a death glare. Won Bin remained calm even though Yunho was giving him many vital warnings.

    “No, why would I?” Yunho lied while avoiding Won Bin’s eyes. Won Bin let out a chuckle and glazed over at Jaejoong from the comer of his eye. Disappointment absorbed in Jaejoong’s eyes while clenching his fists to his chest. Jaejoong trying to hold back as his eyes brimmed with tears and found it’s way down his lavender cheeks. However, Yunho did not notice.
    “Well isn’t that why your moving out in the first place?” Won Bin laughed at Yunho as his face was turning into a shade of pink.

    “SHUT UP!” Yunho shouted and stormed out of the room letting the door slam behind him. Won Bin hysterically laughed and then averted his attention at Jaejoong who was now standing next to him. Won Bin wiped the goofy smile plastered on his face and rustled his fingers in Jaejoong’s hair. He slid his hands back into his pockets while Jaejoong primped his hair to normal.

    Jaejoong eyes glanced over at the door and saw a medium size hole that looked recent. “Did you make a hole in the door?” Jaejoong stared at Won Bin who was trying to act innocent.

    “I couldn’t see.” Won Bin said bluntly while Jaejoong gave him a blank stare. ‘Pervert.’ Jaejoong thought while walking away from Won Bin and into the bathroom. Won Bin smiled, “Pabo.”

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    “Is Jaejoong ready yet?” Won Bin lifted an eyebrow up while reading ‘One Piece’ behind the newspaper in his hands. Yunho indolently walked downstairs fairly well dressed, styled his hair different from usual, and had a new cologne that Jaejoong bought him.

    “Probably not. It takes him forever to get ready.” Yunho slouched on the couch across from Won Bin and tapping his foot while waiting for Jaejoong.

    An aroma of cinnamon and vanilla swept in the room as Jaejoong gracefully walked downstairs. Yunho speechless while staring in shock at the angel before him. It looked as if light was emitting from Jaejoong as he lit up the dark room. He’s milky, clear skin to his beautiful light orbs smiling endlessly at you. His pearly whites never seemed to fade and his honey, light brown hair framing his face. He was so gorgeous that it was authentic yet absurd at the same time.

    Yunho snapped out of his trance and cleared his throat, “It’s about time you got ready.” Jaejoong smiled disappeared and ignored Yunho’s presence. Jaejoong walked past Yunho and went to the car first.
    “See you guys later at school~” Won Bin waved from the driveway as Yunho started the car engine and drove off. Won Bin squealed joyfully and went inside to continue reading his comics in peace.

    “Yunho can you please slow down?” Jaejoong raised his voice while clenching to the bottom of the car seat. Expecting the car to slow down, it did the opposite. Jaejoong wanting to vomit seeing fast pictures colliding in his mind. “…please…” Jaejoong whimpered and the car parked nearby a park.
    “Jaejoong are you okay?” Yunho worried seeing Jaejoong’s face was paler than usual. Jaejoong nodded and held his stomach.

    “Oi! Jaejoong stop being so stubborn.” Yunho nagged as he started the car again.

    “I’m fine Yunho.” Jaejoong forced a smile as they approach their school. The moonlight’s reflection shimmering above the lakes that surrounded the academy, and the smell of mint chasing the air.

    |¿|Jaejoong’s Point of View|¿|

    I inhaled the cascading scent of mint as I closed my eyes and picture moments of me and Yunho together. Yes, he and I have been together ever since the day I forgot my past. These four years seemed like yesterday when I first met him. His handsome smile never disappearing in my mind and in my heart. I love him more than myself. I love him enough to give my everything, but these days I don’t feel the same about him like I used to.

    I still love him yet at the same time I loathe him. At times I wanted to be around him yet I wanted to be nowhere near him. Why do I feel as if my heart belonged to someone else? Whenever I’m with him I get this feeling as if I was betraying someone. Not only have I’ve been feeling weird but I been having these nightmares that wake me up in the middle of the night. Is this just a coincidence or was it fate?

    Suddenly I felt the car stop moving underneath me. I looked to my left and saw Yunho already getting out of the car. I quickly unbuckled my seatbelt and took a deep breath. I pulled the handle of the door and soon after I was on my feet. I walked hesitantly to the back of the car and saw Yunho’s back.

    |¿|End of Point of View|¿|

    “Jaejoong! Yunho!” Two figures approaching the startled teens and immediately they knew who it was. Yunho smiled and averted his attention to them.

    “Jonghyun! Key!” The strange couple and Yunho ran towards each other for a hug but utterly failed as their bodies collided awkwardly together.

    “Idiots.” Jaejoong rolled his eyes and continued to take out the luggage from the trunk of the car.

    Yunho winced in pain while rubbing his forehead. Jonghyun and Key did the same, but unfortunately for them it hurt somewhere else. Whining mixed in with moans began to decrease as other students of the academy walked by. Jaejoong walked away pretending not to know them while Yunho sat there with an oblivious expression on his face.

    ‘What now?’ Yunho thought while looking at the luggage in front of him. He noticed that Jaejoong was gone and looked around for him. “Where did Jaejoong go?” Jonghyun and Key lifted up their shoulders stating that they didn’t know.

    “He left awhile ago.” Key bluntly replied.

    “When?”

    “Just now.”

    Yunho let in an inward sigh and stood up. He bent down and grabbed the remaining luggage and pulled out a folded piece of paper from his pocket. ‘Room NE160?’ Yunho thought while his eyes roamed the campus. ‘I’m in big trouble.’

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    Two men giving malicious stares at each other with their elbows firmly panted on the edge of the table. They wrists felt as if they were going to snap in half while feeling the overwhelming pressure of another. “Yoochun-ah, just give up already!” Junsu pleaded while watching the pointless match between the two stubborn men.

    “Why don’t you try listening to your girlfriend once an a while? You might get hurt if you don’t.”

    “Your probably just scared that I might just win.”

    “Might?” The man smirked while empathizing the word ‘might’.

    “Bye, bye Yoochun-ah~” Suddenly Yoochun’s arm harshly bent back while hearing chuckles from his opponent. Junsu head hung low and patted his boyfriend’s shoulders. The winner kept grinning to himself like an idiot and making celebration poses which pissed Yoochun off ever more than before.

    “Hyun Joong, you lucky b*****d.” Yoochun scoffed and got up from his chair, “But I guess you not that lucky…since you’re still a virgin.” Yoochun sprinted towards the door with Junsu before Hyun Joong could reply back.

    Hyun Joong let out a deep sigh and landed backwards onto the couch. He looked up at the ceiling fan that seemed to move in slow motion. Time seemed to rewind as the ceiling fan spun counter-clock wise as memories of his past slowly played in his head. ‘Hero…how are you?’ Hyun Joong thought as his eyes remained still and his heart beats paced quicker. “Aneyasho! Anyone home?” Hyun Joong eyes peeked open and in the corner of his eye he saw a woman? Or was it a man?

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    ▌ೋ Author’s note

    Greetings readers! PokemonMaster is here with a different writing style. Yes I am going to continue to write in paragraph form for this fanfic. This chapter was the longest I ever written, probably 5-6 pages long is size 10 font? Anyways, just letting you guys know that before I decided to write this fan fiction I knew nothing about vampires so I had to study. Sadly yes I studied, even though I should have been studying for a test. Moving on, please support me by commenting^^

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