ā impulse control ,
a starter for @feyminsooĀ !
[ trigger warnings: blood ]
donāt get into trouble. itās the first thing that echoes in his mind, going on and on, over and over on repeat. sunghaās voice croons it into his mind, reminding him to be careful, that the other is trusting him to not get into trouble. and sebin wantsĀ to do well for the other male, the only one who had taken care of him when heād first awoken, scared.Ā
ādonāt get in trouble,ā he whispers to himself in a soft little voice as he slips through the shadows. but the expectation of not getting in trouble? itās near impossibleĀ for sebin, young as he is and always hungry. the steady thump of heartbeats sound in his ears as he creeps through the streets, and he can feel his fangs sharpen in his mouth, a soft whimper escaping him as he tries to block out the call of blood.
but heās so hungry...
the steady sound of heartbeats all around him make his fangs throb, and he swallows around the saliva starting to pool in his mouth, his head feeling a little hazy. donāt get into trouble, sunghaās voice echoes but itās starting to become more distant as the bloodlust crowds more into his mind.Ā
thump... thump... thump... thump...Ā
the noise echoes in his ears until itās the only thing he can hear, sunghaās chiding voice fading to a barely audible sound in his head. he whines softly as he stumbles, drawn towards the steady heartbeat. it smells so good.Ā
his movements are clumsy, his mind hazy, the only thing dominating his thoughts how niceĀ the taste of blood on his tongue, down his parched throat ā and he lunges, weak grip clinging onto the maleās shoulders as he sinks his fangs down, a rush of blood coating his tongue.Ā













