#kangdaesung

T.O.P

You were stubborn by nature and if your boyfriend, Choi Seunghyun, refused to tell you why he would disappear for hours every week then it was up to you to find out. 

With the location tracker you turned on secretly before he left, you were standing in front of one of Seoul’s most high-end clubs: DOOM DADA. The waiting list was two years long but being the girlfriend of the mysterious Choi Seunghyun had its perks. 

You easily entered the club, ignoring the jealous stares of the other clubbers. The club had a strict dress code to which you were forced to adhere too and you quietly watched clubbers mingle with another dressed in elegant yet unique clothing, wearing a mask to hide their identity. Like an informal masquerade party. 

Picking up a drink that was ridiculously expensive and sure to take a huge chunk out of your bank account, you floated around... looking for your boyfriend. A strange gentleman offered his assistance, “I’m looking for Choi Seunghyun. Do you know him by any chance?” you asked and the stranger nodded, pointing towards the VIP section.

He was making out with women and that made you mad. Was he cheating on you this entire time? Many questions ran through your head and you couldn’t pull yourself away from the scene, continuing to watch your boyfriend hungrily suck the neck of this woman while you watched. 

Suddenly, the woman screamed. Not out of lust or euphoria but out of fear and pain. You looked at your boyfriend and that’s when you saw it. He pulled away, giving you a clear image of his true form.

Blood red eyes, mouth smeared in blood and his fangs dripping in it. You were stunned by the revelation, stumbling back in disbelief. You turned to the strange gentleman, asking him to the exit. He escorted you to the exit and even to your awaiting Uber. “What’s your name?” you questioned, getting in the car. 

“Dong Youngbae but everyone calls me Taeyang,” he responded. 

The ride home was antagonizing since all you could think about was that moment, the moment on constant replay. Thanking your driver, you darted to your shared apartment and kicked the door open, throwing yourself inside and slamming it shut. 

You sighed, believing you were safe. Oh, how I pity you. 

Turning around, there he sat in all his glory. His mouth still smeared in blood, You froze, how did he get here before you? Leaning against the couch, his eyes held no emotion as he got you, slowly approaching you. 

Your body refused to move, it was frozen stuck on the floor. He never takes his eyes off you, he admires you in your attire and comes up behind you, firmly wrapping his arm around your waist, preventing you from escaping. 

Leaning down to your ear, he whispers something sending chills down your spine and nibbles on your neck. 

“So, Y/N... did you enjoy what you saw?” 

Taeyang

From the start of your relationship, he was very particular in what you knew about him. Which wasn’t much and every time you’d ask where he disappeared to every Friday night, he either completely ignored it or made up some excuse. You finally had enough and followed him, curiosity killing you.

You turned on his location services secretly and waited until he had fully left before following him. Using Google Maps, you found yourself in front of an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Gangnam. Parking your car further away, you quietly walk towards the place, passing Taeyang’s car on the way. 

Finding a window, you crouched in front of it and slowly peeked into the window. Your boyfriend, Dong Youngbae but more commonly known as Taeyang, was standing over a huge pile of animal corpses. He lifts his head briefly to breathe and that’s when you saw it. His big secret. 

His face was smeared in blood, his eyes glowing red as he continued devouring the blood, his clothes had stain spots of blood which came from his fangs that were dripping in blood. 

You duck down, covering your mouth to prevent a scream from escaping. You took a few minutes to calm down and risked looking again, he had finished and was discarding the animal corpses. You ran off, back to your car before he saw you, and sped away. 

You spent the night at a hotel, needing time to process what just happened. You couldn’t face him right now. He called you in the morning, asking why you weren’t at home and you fed him some excuse before abruptly hanging up, preventing him from asking anything more. 

For an entire week, you avoided him and every time he’d ask about your whereabouts, you lied telling him you were on a last-minute work trip. You eventually returned home on Friday night, knowing he’d be out. 

Racing inside and to your shared bedroom, you thought you were safe. How gullible are you, darling? As soon as you closed the door and turned around, there sat your beloved boyfriend, on your shared bed. Staring at you with a blank expression. 

“Jagi! You’re home!” he says and you freeze. Fuck, what was he doing here? “Taeyang? What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be out?” you ask, stuttering out of pure fear. 

He stood up, approaching you and before you could run away, he pinned you to the wall. “Work trip, eh? I called your work and they said you weren’t on any work trip. You lied to me.” he says. 

His eyes glow red, “So tell me, Y/N...” his grip tightens on your wrist making you whimper in fear, leaning away from him as he comes closer, pressing his body against yours.  

“Where were you? And don’t lie to me.”

G-Dragon

Jiyong had told you many times to not worry about where he goes every week, disappearing for hours. “It’s safer if you didn’t know.” he would always say, the answer to your questions about his whereabouts. You finally had enough and tailed him one night, determined to get the answers yourself. 

He was a very successful businessman, owning some of South Korea’s most popular and famous nightclubs and art museums. Being his girlfriend meant you had VIP access to all of them which you took advantage of tonight, easily getting into his most famous nightclub: CRAYON.

According to the tracker you planted on his car, this was where he was. You obviously didn’t want him to spot you so you wore clothes you usually wouldn’t wear. Blending in with the other clubbers. You even went the extra step and dyed your hair a ridiculous color. 

The things you do for your curiosity...

You searched every inch of this club and even asked others if they have seen him but nothing. You were close to giving up when you spotted him, exiting a private room: looking incredibly disheveled. 

His hair was messy, clothes crooked and covered in lipstick prints. This angered you: had he been cheating on you this entire time? Was spending hours every week making out with women when he had one waiting for him at home, worried about him?!

You were about to confront him when something halted you in your tracks. With help from the club lightning, you saw that his eyes weren’t their usual warm brown but a dark red, his fangs dripping in a red substance -- which you concluded to be blood. 

His entire mouth was covered in it and some had even gotten on his clothes. You were baffled by the discovery, was this the thing he never wanted you to find out? It had to be. You disappeared into the crowd as he turned towards your spot, quietly maneuvering your way out of the club.

Noticing your distress, someone offered to help you and allowed you to stay with them for the night. “What’s your name?” you asked. “Choi Seunghyun,” he replied and you both talked a lot during the car ride, discovering you shared many common interests which included chairs.  

The following morning, Choi Seunghyun told you that someone was here to see you... which didn’t sit very well with you. Your beloved boyfriend, Jiyong, walked into the spare bedroom of Choi Seunghyun’s apartment and smiled at you... almost mockingly. 

“Babe! Thank god, you’re okay!” he exclaimed, wrapping you in a big hug while you just remained frozen using your eyes to ask Choi Seunghyun for help or answers but he just shrugged. 

“Don’t you know how worried I was when you didn’t answer your phone?” he stated and he tightens his grip, whispering something in your ear which made your blood run cold. 

“I know you were there, Y/N. I felt you staring and... I found your tracker.” he holds the crushed device in front of you.

Oh shit. 

Daesung

Daesung was one of the best things in your life, truly. You loved him wholeheartedly, he could turn any sad day happy instantly. But you were getting suspicious of him and where he’d disappear to for hours in a day. Anytime you’d ask him, he’d deflect it immediately. Finally, you decide to investigate the matter yourself. 

Taking the risk and hiding in his messy car, covering yourself in the misellaneous crap which covered his car floor. You were really risking your life here and prayed that it would be worth it. 

After what felt like hours, the car stopped moving. You waited until it was clear before crawling out of your hiding spot and unlocked his car using your keys which contained a spare key to his car... but he didn’t know about that. You tumbled out, groaning at the back pain you gained, and walked (limped) towards the building he disappeared into. 

This abandoned building was bigger than it appeared and it took you a while to find out which room Daesung was in. Peeking through the small crack of the door, you saw him standing with four other people, and without hesitation, they started hungrily kissing five girls that responded just as hungry. 

Your heart broke at the sight. Was Daesung, your lovely, sweet, kind, caring and teddy-bear boyfriend been cheating on you this entire time? Tears were running down your cheeks but bit your lip to prevent sobs from escaping and were just about to run away when something stopped you.

A scream emerged from the room and looked back to see something horrifying. They, including your boyfriend, Daesung, were sucking the girls clean of their blood. Once their bodies fell limp, they extract their blood-coated fangs from their necks looking real messy. 

Their hair was messy, their faces covered in blood as blood also dripped from their fangs. You got out of there fast, headed to Daesung’s car, revved the engine, and drove off at an outrageous speed which would definitely get you a speeding ticket but didn’t care about that right now.

Something invisible collides with his car causing a sudden jolt to occur which left you unconscious. “Miss! You’re awake! Do you remember what happened?” a doctor questioned, the light becoming too much, painfully lifting an arm to shield your eyes as you shake your head softly. “You were in a crash,”

He explained what happened and the injuries you obtained: a few fractured ribs,  a broken wrist, some internal bruising and other minor injuries but otherwise ok. “There’s someone here to see you, they’ve been waiting ever since you came to the hospital. I’m going to let them in.” the doctor said and left before you could protest. 

In walks Daesung. You could see that he was not happy, he entered wearing a stoic expression and slowly approached you. “I’m very glad you’re ok, Y/N. I was really worried when I heard the news,” he says as he takes a hold of your hand. 

“But how did you have my car because I took it with me? Do you know, Y/N?” he questions, looking at you but you looked away. He grabs your chin, yanking it so you were forced to look at him.