C - Control - do they take advantage of their powers?
Answered here!
D - Dangerous - how scary they can get? How bad things can they do? What’s their ethics?
Jongdae is not an evil vampire. He doesn’t really take advantage of his powers more than it’s needed. He doesn’t do evil things, doesn’t even attack people for blood - he’s a little sneaky shit who’ll seduce and persuade you to get what he wants, but he’ll never force it on you.
He’s aware of having the upper hand, but also believes that it doesn’t allow him to abuse this power. Doesn’t necessarily go for “power is a responsibility” thing; he just enjoys the way he is.
P - Pain - are they sadistic? Do they enjoy what they do?
Kind of! Although he wouldn’t hurt you without you consenting to it first, he’s fond of taking as much from you as he can. He’s gonna be pretty annoying about it, saying stuff like, “but you wanted this”, “is it too much? Oh my, how weak”.
You’d think he enjoys annoying you more than biting.
T - Turned - how were they turned?
The woman who turned him was similar to him in matters of feeding habits; he took most of his standards after her. He didn’t see being a vampire a big deal back when he asked her to turn him, and he doesn’t really regret this choice with all the opportunities it gave him. His story is not a tragic one, although he often misses his friends and family, who died long ago.
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He thought he was done with humans. Last time he had direct contact with one was when he showed his parents what he had become five centuries ago. Ever since he’s became a blood sucker he promised to himself not to get close to any human.
Until you got injured in his territory, until his nostrils filled with your unusual scent… he had no other choice…
Vampire AU/Angst/Smut 🔞
Chen 👫 Reader (mentions of SHINee’s Key & Super Junior’s Donghae)
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A/N: I did replace who originally was BTS’ Jimin for Super Junior’s Donghae 🤷I apologise if this upset anyone, but I felt the need to do this to be able to keep writing this fanfic...
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Perhaps it was time for Chen to change some things around, make the place more like a home... After all you were right. Why would even remotely accept him? The way he was living, if you could even call it that...
But also, he didn’t want to believe it was only that. He didn’t believe that you didn’t feel it. He didn’t believe that after almost three months you weren’t thinking of him. That your body didn’t ache, but certainly it was stubbornness, just like the way he was stubborn himself at first. He was convincing himself that he didn’t want to force you into anything. He was convinced your need for him would make you come back... but it didn’t happen, and that is why he was in front of what he understood a place that would bring him the money he needed to make his ruined palace fit for his queen.
“Where are you going pretty boy?”
“Move away if you don’t want to lose that precious big arm of yours.” Roared Chen fearless.
The two gorilla-like bouncers at the back door of the noisy club bursted out laughing.
“You little tiny bean? What are you going to do to me baby boy with lipstick on?” Teased the threatened biggest one. “Go home before your mommy realises you’re not tucked in the way she left you. Before I lose my patience.” The man pushed Chen with one finger.
Chen took that same finger at his chest pulling him closer to him surprising the man with the unexpected power he had. “I said let me in. I need to speak to your boss that has illegal businesses going on. Now!”
“Alright enough of this nonsense.” The other man came to grab Chen by his shoulder but both found themselves shoved onto the wall as they hang while Chen held their necks.
“I said now!” Chen insisted.
“What are you!?”
“Are you sure you want to discover what am I? Let me in I said and escort me to where your mafia lord is.”
Chen let go making them fall on the ground holding on their necks nodding like little docile puppies. The biggest one opened the door for him walking in front of him.
“Here he is.” He knocked the door opening it. “Boss?”
“What the fuck do you want? Can’t you see I’m busy?”
Two beautiful girls arose from under the table. He was clearly busy.
“I have someone that needs to see you.”
Chen didn’t wait for any further introductions and opened the door letting himself in. “You buy antiques don’t you?”
“Who is this pretty boy Jaeho? I didn’t allow you to let anyone in.”
Chen ignored the comment sitting adjacent from the man that they called boss crossing his leg playing with his chin.
“I’m kind of in a hurry. Please let these ladies out.”
“What makes you think I won’t just crack your neck pretty boy?”
“Try it!” Chen tapped his fingers over the desk. “I’m waiting.”
“Boss, I think you should listen to him.”
“Get out useless!” The boss motioned with his hand for the bouncer to leave.
“And the ladies?” Chen pointed.
“Speak up because I don’t have much time.”
“Alrighty.” Chen took from his pocket a gold hairpin typical of Joseon era placing it on the table.
“Oh.” The boss extended his hand to touch but Chen moved it away.
“Let me hear what you can do for me first, and then you can touch as much as you want.”
“Where did you steal that from?”
“I didn’t steal it.” Spat Chen. “I inherited it.”
“Yeah sure sure, I mean we could partner. I see that is-”
“Yes from Joseon era. It was owned by one of King Sejong’s concubines.”
“What do you want for it? How much?”
“I don’t want money.” Chen relaxed in his seat noticing how one of the girls had stood up wanting to seat on his lap. “Let these ladies out. You can’t buy me with women.”
“You two.” Spoke the boss firmly. “Out! And if any of this gets out, you don’t want to see what I’ll do to you.”
“Tsk tsk tsk.” Chen shook his head. “I tell you I don’t trust men mistreating women.”
The boss gulped motioning for the girls to leave. “Tell me what you want, and you shall have it. Drugs? Weapons?”
Chen clicked his tongue. “No. I want you to rebuild my house.”
The boss widened his eyes speechless before bursting into jerks of laughter. “What?”
“If you can’t, I’ll get someone else to do it for me.” Chen stood up but the boss caught his wrist noticing how cold to the touch he was.
“Anything you want. Tell me what you want to do.”
“I’ll tell you. However if any of your men tries to steal me, I’ll rip their limbs off.” Chen moved his tongue over his teeth showing him his shiny vampire fangs. “You got me?”
The boss flinched away gasping. “I understand. And you got my word. You got Lee Byukhan’s word. What’s your name?”
***
The hairpin’s value was was much more than some renovations in Chen’s already beautiful palace. He could had build ten other palaces with the value of the ancient hairpin, but he didn’t want. He just wanted enough to have this place modernised and welcoming for when you came. That is you ever decided to.
He finally got electricity, which he found the best human invention of all times. He got all the plumbing done and an out of this world main bathroom. The whole decor was stunning. It looked like a palace in Joseon era with modern amenities. The red and green colours vibrant, bringing him memories of Dohee that he wanted to replace with you.
Now all he needed to do was wait...
Wait, and wait and wait...
Chen had never really openly called you out loud, he thought that your heart would bring you back. The ache that you were surely feeling just like he was feeling. But now in a desperate moment like this where he couldn’t anymore...
“Come back to me ___. Come back to me or my life won’t have a meaning anymore... My existence is no longer relevant on this earth...”
***
“You didn’t get pictures of the Pine Grosbeak bird. You didn’t bring anything to the table ever since that damn attempt. And you won’t even take me to be your lovely husband. What is wrong with you ___?”
“Oh here he comes again. Leave me alone Donghae.”
“You do realise you are the only girl I let her talk to me without formalities right?”
“What do you want right now?” You looked from your computer to his beautiful cheeky face.
“Ah forget it! You are being impossible lately.” he shoved the air in front of him turning his chair and attention back to his work.
“As if you really cared about what happens to me. If I get fired, you’ll be the happiest, thinking maybe I’ll go cry on your shoulder and ask you to take me in right?”
“You wouldn’t come to me even then baby?” Teased Donghae.
“Don’t call me baby, and no I wouldn’t.”
“What happened in that trip ___. No seriously I’m very curious. You’re unbearable lately.”
That trip...
You closed your eyes. The mention of that trip...
“Come back to me ___. Come back to me or my life won’t have a meaning anymore... My existence is no longer relevant on this earth...”
You gasped as if feeling your body shaking from the inside. Your heart pumping blood fast. His voice... His pretty voice coming out of his tinted lips...
His tinted lips...
“Donghae!” You called holding on your chest squeezing your eyes shut.
He looked from his computer to you standing coming to your side. “___? Are you alright? What’s wrong?”
“My chest!” You breathed out with difficulty.
“Oh lord! I’m taking you to the hospital!”
Donghae didn’t wait for your approval and lifted you bridal style running outside the offices.
“Stop! Stop! I’m fine. I need your car keys.” You whispered on the crock of his neck.
“What? Are you insane?”
“Donghae, I think I’m love sick, that’s all.”
“What the actual fuck ___!” He put you down. “Don’t fucking joke with these things. What is your fucking problem? Ha?”
You held on your temple with one hand while the other still pressed on your chest.
“Are you in pain or not?”
You started crying making a scene. You rested your forehead on the wall near the elevator.
“___!”
“Donghae. Give me your car keys, as a friend please.”
“To go see an asshole that is making you cry?”
“I’m the asshole. I need to go see him.”
“Fucking great! And I thought I stood a chance... Sure baby girl.” He took out his car keys. “But just so you know... I won’t be nice every time. You fooled me.”
“Thanks Donghae.”
“And the boss? Do I just tell him...”
“I’ll come back with the Pine Grosbeak bird pictures, if I don’t... I’ll quit.”
“No baby, he’ll fire you.”
You nodded getting in the elevator. “Thanks Donghae.”
***
You didn’t even bother change or try and look better. You took Donghae’s car and drove to Bukhansan National Park non stop. Your heart squeezing from time to time, wondering how all this time it never really did. What had happened to you. You were a professional when it came to ignore those feelings. You even were thinking of maybe take Donghae’s offer, after all... what did he lack? In comparison to Chen that did lack.
Chen was full of flaws you were convincing yourself with that fact. For starters he wasn’t even human. Thinking you'd give up your life to be in that wrecked and full of history place with his beloved Dohee was selfish of him. You weren’t a therapist, not for a vampire for sure. You didn’t want that, you didn’t want him... but you did. You were lying to yourself because you couldn’t wait to have his cold smooth skin near yours to stop that ache you felt all these months. Wasn't he the one promising you eternal love? What has he done to prove you that he was in love like he claimed?
Nothing, nothing happened other than taint your soul, making you think of nothing but his tinted lips. The lips that needed to attach to your skin as soon as possible, otherwise you’d go insane and finally die in your own misery.
“Chen!” You cried in the middle of the dark road.
You exited the car that you parked near the phone booth and where the bus should stop crossing the road to the darkest side of the forest where you last saw his sparkling eyes before disappearing.
“I’m here.” You added looking around for him.
You didn’t have the chance to even adjust to the thought that you were now on his arms and running. You closed your eyes feeling his cold body against yours.
He set you down taking two steps away. You slowly opened your eyes looking around the place that looked nothing like you remembered, wondering if you had travelled in time to the good days of this palace. Your eyes finally falling on Chen. He was breathing heavily, his eyes were the shiniest red shade and his eyebrows knitted. You caught your breath almost scared, scared but excited, scared but regretting not coming before...
“Chen!” You extended your hand wanting to touch him, but he took another step back. “What’s wrong?”
“I thought you came because you missed me, and after three months apart, you come to me smelling like another man.” He placed his index finger under his nostrils to cover them looking rather disgusted.
You laughed shaking your head. “Possessive vampire?”
“Are you even mine to begin with? How could you?”
“Did you look for me?”
“I’m a vampire yes, but I cannot find you just because I want to find you. However you know where I am. And you smell like another man. Have you came here to mock my misery?”
“Misery? What misery, look where you’re liv-”
Chen turned on the lighting making you swallow the rest of the sentence. It was magical. It looked exactly like one of those Joseon dramas settings, but even better. The red colours contrasting with the modern lighting. The beautiful wooden flooring, warm wooden flooring that was. The ornaments, the flowers engraved in the wooden pillars.
“Chen! How?”
“For you. I never had the need to do this, but for you. I’m willing to live the most normal life. For you. You give meaning to my existence.”
“Not Dohee?”
“You. You made my frozen heart beat again.”
You came closer really needing to hear everything he had to say closely.
“You smell like another male.”
“What do you smell? You think I slept with someone else? Do you think I could? I couldn’t even get closer to anyone all this time!”
“Then why?”
“I took his car. I smell like Donghae because of his car! To come here when I heard you call me. It was that easy to have me back. Why didn’t you call me before? Why didn’t you say my name once!”
“Bath.”
“What?”
“Bath to get rid of that stench.”
You widened your eyes surprised but relaxed your features after nodding. “Alright Chen, I’ll-”
“Jongdae. Call me by my human name. I don’t want to be Chen anymore, not with you.”
You agreed. “Alright.”
He moved walking in front of you in the once humid and dark corridor. Now it was warm and inviting. Bright and beautiful decorated with all sorts of Joseon antiques.
You didn’t speak, you didn’t ask, you just observed amused till he opened the door to the biggest bathroom you’ve seen in your life.
It was not as bright, it was dimly lit. Dark beige marble walls and floorings. A big double door shower with a bench inside, and a big enough bath to fit two people. It was already filled and it had fresh bath foam floating and some petals.
“When did you prepare all this?” You smiled trying again to get close to him.
“Bath!” He placed his hand in front of him.
“I-”
“I’ll wait outside.” He huffed walking away.
You noticed how his hands had gathered into fists. He seemed cold and distant, but as you undressed and submerged yourself in the very comfortable warm bath.
After not even five minutes he knocked on the door.
“Yes?” You raised yourself looking at the door.
“Ahmm.”
“Do you want to come in? There’s plenty of room in here.”
He opened the door slowly peeking first to see how you sat in the bath. “I’m sorry.”
“It’s alright Ch-Jongdae. I guess I smell nice now?”
He let himself in holding a very old looking book. “Can I sit? Next to you?”
“With a book?”
“I’ll sit just next to the bath.”
You nodded confused. “What is that book you’re holding?”
“Poetry. You like poetry?”
“Well, I don’t know...”
Jongdae sat next to the bath on the floor, he opened the book making you curious. You watched how long his eyelashes were when he looked down at the book trying to choose what he wanted to read. His tinted lips the most kissable, wondering how you had such willpower to not just pull him with you inside.
‘廻石直生空 平湖四望通
岩根恒灑浪 樹杪鎭搖風
偃流還漬影 侵霞更上紅
獨拔群峯外 孤秀白雲中
The solitary boulder rises straight up to the heavens
And looks out over the four directions from Placid Lake.
Waves constantly splash around the roots of the stone
As tree branches ceaselessly tremble in the wind.
The stone leans in the waves, immersing its shadow
While an encroaching sunset mist transforms its top to red.
Unaccompanied, it juts up beyond the clustered peaks,
Rising alone amid the white clouds’
“You can read Hanja? How old is that book?”
“This was written by Dharma Master Chong, a monk from the Goguryeo Kingdom (37 B.C.–A.D. 668)”
“It’s beautiful Jongdae... but it’s more beautiful because you read it with your voice coming out your tinted lips.”
“You don’t detest me? My lips turned way too crimson. It’s the reason why I secluded myself in a way, I’m afraid you’ll be embarrassed of me.”
“Well good thing you secluded yourself, otherwise someone could had taken you from me. You are beautiful Jongdae.”
He shied away looking down smiling slightly. You noticed because the edges of his lips curled slightly upwards.
He set the book down lifting his gaze to lock eyes with you. “You smell good.” He took your hand feeling with the palm of your hand with his thumb.
You hissed at the feeling of his cold skin with your hot one. You raised yourself lightly tracing his lower lip with thumb. “I missed you. I won’t lie about it. I missed you a lot. I was in pain, but you never called me.”
“Would you had heard me?”
“I did when you called me today. How could you? You don’t you desire me anymore like you did before?” You traced your fingers over your neck.
“Don’t do that.” He growled.
“I don’t fear you Jongdae.”
He pulled you to stand bringing you by the waist crushing his chest over your naked one making you gasp. “You shouldn’t say things like that to a vampire. You are here alone with me. Watch your words.”
You cleared your throat. “You look tense. Your muscles must be aching.” Your hands massaged his shoulders slowly.
“Did you feed well today?”
You nodded. “All I’m missing is dessert.”
His nostrils flared before following a drop of water that traced your cheek going to your jaw. “Get dressed.”
“You don’t crave for me anymore?”
“I don’t think you’re ready to take me. You need to feed.”
“Don’t you need to feed?”
“___.”
“Jongdae! I don’t feel desired. All them things you told me... a bunch of lies.”
“You basically hold my life. You have me wrapped around your finger and it’s hard to deal with it.”
“Your tinted lips...” You pulled his lower lips with your fingers. “I want them. I want you so bad.” You spoke sultrily making the beast inside Jongdae roar.
The echo in the marbled bathroom making all your hairs stand and maybe regretting your blunt actions. His eyes shined the deepest of reds, like rubies. His canines visible poking on his lower lip. He fisted your hair forcing you to reveal your neck to him. Your jugular vein pumping the blood he so long craved making you fear him.
He lowered his face finally his nose making contact with your warm wet skin. He darted his tongue licking the patch where he’d sink his teeth. “I tried to be as romantic and patient and good vampire as I could, but I guess bad girls like you don’t get to have that.”
“Jongdae!” You fisted his shirt. “I’m cold.”
“Let me suck you and when I fuck you you’ll warm up.”
“How about you fuck me first so I’m fully aware and then suck me afterwards all you want?”
“Tsk tsk tsk. I do not receive orders.” He followed by tracing his canines. “Not with a girl like you that doesn’t appreciate how composed I’ve been ever since you came back smelling like someone else.”
He followed by tracing his nails gently over your back sending jolts of pleasure through your body.
“But I want to see you too. It’s not fair.”
Jongdae sighed, it amused how weak he was with you, when in his head this scenario is nothing like he imagined it would be.
“Are you intending to stay ___?” He asked low near your ear. “Tell me, I need to know. Because I don’t want to get addicted to your venom.”
“You’re not making it want me to stay.” You pushed him lightly to look at him closely. “You don’t love me.”
Jongdae licked his beautiful tinted lips watching you bit your lower one. You punctured your lip peeling some skin making it bleed. Jongdae’s ruby looking eyes widened giving all his attention to the little drop of blood that decorated your lower lip.
“You are-”
“Nasty. I know, but you are slow. I’m just initiation what you can’t.”
You weren’t sure if you should had said that last sentence or not. You were in a second pushed to the ice cold marble wall feeling Jongdae’s canines on your lip. He sucked making two new punctures getting more of your blood. It was lust laced with desire and hunger. Certainly not satisfying anything for both of you.
You tilted your head to let him properly kiss you postponing the little blood sucking momentarily. You pushed his shirt aside trying to expose any skin, feeling that the wall at your back wasn’t cold enough to calm the fire you were feeling inside your body. Your blood pumping so fast that it felt you were going to pass out if he didn’t take you right now.
Jongdae released your lips with a pop letting your take your breath while he ripped his own clothing watching you pant, feeling how much you wanted him finally.
“You’re a bad a girl, and being bad around vampires is not wise.”
“I’m your bad girl.”
Jongdae growled the loudest you’ve heard him. It excited you incredibly. He pulled your arm demandingly towards him following by slapping your butt cheek firmly, you understood his command without any words. You encircled his neck with your arms jumping encircling his waist with your legs.
“Am I being good now?” You pecked his lips while he walked you outside the bath walking again down the museum-like corridor.
“We’ll see how good you take a vampire that’s been waiting for you for three months now. Then I’ll decide.”
“Are you going to break me Jongdae? Because I'm not one bit scared of that.”
A door slid closed feeling the softness of a silk sheeted mattress. Trying to straighten yourself to admire the Joseon queen-like chamber, you felt Jongdae’s hand at the side of your neck holding you in place.
“Just stay docile, because after this you’ll lose a lot of blood.” He advised removing his hand guiding it to your centre. “Spread your legs.”
“And acting all knowledgeable? Didn’t you lose your virginity with me?”
“We learn quick, a quality we have.” He pushed his digits inside making you gasp.
“Jongdae!”
“Three-months.” He thrusted his fingers every word deep enough to have you seeing stairs. “Three-long-painful-lonely-months!” At this stage you were holding his wrist, but that didn’t stop him from thrusting after every word sharply. “How-could-you!”
“Jongdae~”
You tried stopping his hand but in vain, and when you actually surrendered to the feeling, he was the one removing his hand.
“I’m sorry~” You whined feeling his cold member stretching you the way you needed. “I- you feel so good~” you whispered that last statement closing your eyes.
You felt his body and chest make contact with your body, the delicious feeling of his weight as he rolled his hips thrusting sharply again like with his fingers.
“Jongd-aghr~”
“Yeah, yes! Show me how sorry you are. Tell me we belong like this forever.”
“Yes Jongdae. I want this forever.” You ran your fingers through his hair sending electricity throughout Jongdae’s body, yet a new feeling he’s never felt.
“You are danger, but I love you.”
“More Jongdae~ and kiss me.”
He lowered his mouth attaching it under your ear peppering sweet soft kisses that contradicted the sharp pinch of his canines. Pain and pleasure taken to the next level.
Your body surrendered to his thrusts when they got erratic and faster than your ability to count. It was like magic because you were sure you didn’t feel any part of your body except your brain and the knot that tied in your stomach laced with vibrations that were humanly indescribable.
When his cold release filled you, you then felt him sucking on your neck followed by a sharp puncture on your numbed skin. You could hear liquid being sucked and Jongdae’s greedy swallowing. You had reached the complete happiness and satisfaction. The pain not palpable feeling how Jongdae desired you.
When his tongue lapped to seal the wound, you felt serene and calm. The orgasm you experienced still making you dizzy. His tinted lips kissing your forehead after covering you.
“Turn me like you Jongdae~” It came out in an almost inaudible whisper that his vampire nature picked up.
He stiffed straightening himself. “Sleep for now.”
Jongdae thought he was finally happy... but he hadn’t thought about this one yet...
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A/N: First update being away from Tumblr. I hope you liked it even though I was writing this in my lowest of lowest moods. There’s a nice plot coming up in the story in the future, I promise.
Thanks for reading and supporting these humble fics I write ^_^
The vampires, spawns of the devivl, parted as if small framed girl who stumbled through the crowd were a disease. The hall was grand; velvet red carpet, pale golden ceiling and oak-brown walls. All suited for the king that sat on the matching oaks and velvet throne.
The usual bustling of chatter, murmurs and whispers of evil were all replaced by the stale silence as hundreds of vampire predators watched the the small female. Her bare, cut, bleeding and bruised feet found comfort against the plush red carpet as she stammered forward. Her long brown hair that suited to the myths of soft silk texture messily lay on her shoulders. The most prominent of her features followed behind her. The white feathered wings ,that had created long rips in the back of her matching white dress, were sneered with dirt and crippled in angles that deemed her wings near to broken. She was an angel walking through a coven of vampires, approaching their king.
As she approached the small case of stairs leading up to the throne, the king watched her with narrowed dark hawk like eyes, steady on her swaying figure. His chin was prompted on the palm of his hand, his elbow against the throne's armrest.
"Jongdae.." From beside the king, the second-in-command murmured his name "What do you want us to do?"
Without a glance to the other man, the king simply waved his hand, eyes still focused on the small angle who wobbled up the last steps and stood before him.
There was a silence as the injured angel stared at the king, her eyes clouded with different emotions he couldn't distinguish.
His eyes fell down her figure then back up to her eyes before he spoke, his chin still lazily resting in his hand.
"Are you here to avenge the last one-" before the king could finish the Angel cut him short
"You're my soulmate. I escaped heaven to get here"
He thought he was done with humans. Last time he had direct contact with one was when he showed his parents what he had become five centuries ago. Ever since he’s became a blood sucker he promised to himself not to get close to any human.
Until you got injured in his territory, until his nostrils filled with your unusual scent… he had no other choice…
Vampire AU/Fluff/Smut 🔞
Warnings: mentions of blood and death.
Chen x Reader (mentions of SHINee’s Key & Super Junior’s Donghae)
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When you start to attending one place long enough, you start to discover that some things always are there, and some, oppositely, appear and disappear without warnings, and probably haven’t been there for long enough to memorize them all too well.
Ever since you started using your way to uni, you’ve never been too focused on it. The small road surrounded by variety of tenement houses was nothing to hang your eyes on. It felt slightly suffocating, with the narrow sidewalks and cars parked all over, because years ago, when the houses were built, no one considered that parking lots would one day come in handy.
As the time passed, you saw more and more. Some things never changed, like the buildings’ colors and ornaments, and some always did, like the way the cars stood by the road, or the advertisements pinned to the walls.
But his presence was a thing you couldn’t quite put in any of these categories. When you saw him for the first time, he was sitting on a smaller house’s roof, barely lightened by the moonlight, because the street lamps wouldn’t reach this high. But it’s as if you didn’t know whether he’s been there all along, or was it just you who never looked up to see him.
Next day, you didn’t notice him on your way there. But then, when you were going back, you spotted him again. And in a span of week, you confirmed, that he sat there only at night, not doing anything, just staring up at the sky, which – if not the light pollution – would probably be full of stars.
In your head, he also became a stable piece of surroundings, and you’d always seek out for him, as if his presence only confirmed that no matter how the world changed, the mysterious man stayed still on his roof, in the place he belonged to.
The curiosity of yours never subsided, though. You found yourself making all sorts of stories, as to who the man could be. And one day, you found yourself unwittingly entering the house next to the one he was sat on, and climbing up the empty staircase, until you reached the highest floor and approached the small window that had a view right at the adjacent one’s roof.
Then, you found yourself leaning against that window, to catch a better look of the lone silhouette. It seemed stunning, he was stunning. The profile of his face that you saw was almost perfect, and you stared at it, trying to get your eyes used to the lack of light. You tried to be as quiet as possible, to not startle him, so when through the slightly ajar window you heard words being spoken, it was you who was startled instead.
“Am I such a beautiful sight to behold?”
You are, you wanted to say, but you only stared forward, as if to make sure it was surely you he was talking to.
And then he turned his head, staring directly in your eyes, with the softest smirk curling up the corners of his lips. He looked kind of cat-like, and you held your breath for a moment, just enough for him to chuckle, glancing down.
“U-um… Sorry” you mumbled. “I’ve been just seeing you here for a while, and grew curious.”
He hummed, sparing you yet another glance.
“Wanna join me, then?”
You blinked, surprised.
“The window is too small to get through” you said with a breathy laughter.
“There’s the roof’s entry above your head, you need to reach it” the man answered, his smile unwavering.
You glanced up. The entry was there, a square-shaped space that could be easily opened like a normal door. You opened it then, and glanced through the hole that appeared. You had to reach really high to open it though, and even as you jumped, you barely caught onto the hole’s edges, unable to pull yourself upwards.
But then a hand appeared in your sight, catching your wrist and swiftly pulling you through the hole and onto the roof.
You stared at each other from up close as you sat down on the roof’s surface. His eyes seemed to pierce holes through you, and for a brief moment, you felt so lost in them you thought you’d drown, having completely forgotten how to breathe. Enchanted.
You coughed awkwardly, letting him pull you up. Then, he walked toward the roof’s edge, and jumped onto the smaller one, the one he was sitting on until then. He did it without much effort, not even making much noise when his feet hit the surface. But you sat on the edge carefully, attempting to slip down as safely as possible. The man only watched as you finally made it there and approached him, sitting next to him nearby the edge.
You felt slightly intimidated by the height, as well as the other’s presence. In a way, it seemed overwhelming, yet not uncomfortable. And you didn’t mind staying like this for however long would it take. You took off your bag and put it behind yourself, leaning backwards to rest your head on it. The lying position was convenient, and you stared up at the night sky, trying not to bother the man with your presence. For some reason, he didn’t seem to mind it much, doing exactly the same thing he’d do on any other day, as if whether you were there, didn’t matter at all. He seemed so peaceful, so at ease, that you wondered what exactly was the reason for his choice to spend time in such unusual way.
So you moved to the side, glancing up at him, right to catch how he ran his fingers through his hair. And if you were to say something, you’ve instantly forgotten the words.
“How was your day?” he asked, sparing you a glance.
You opened your mouth, a bit startled by such a simple question.
“Good, I suppose. I’m going back from uni. That’s why I’ve been seeing you, I use this road pretty often” you informed him, patting the bag under your head.
He nodded slowly.
“Do you know if anyone else has seen me here lately?”
“I dunno” you replied truthfully, sitting up to meet his eyes’ level. “And it’s not like I’d just go around telling it people I know, it was more of a… private observation.”
He merely smiled at your response.
“Good” was all you heard before his fingers suddenly wrapped around your throat, pushing you down onto the roof.
The back of your head hit the surface with a force you definitely weren’t expecting now, making you see stars other than the ones above you.
His face didn’t change even for a brief moment, he only tilted his head to the side, watching silently as you grabbed onto his wrist, trying to pry it off your throat in panic. But he only pressed you down harder, and all your attempts only caused you to tire out fast. The grip loosened ever so slightly once you stopped to struggle, and you only stared up at the man with confusion and fear displayed on your face.
His finger found its way to his lips in a wordless request for you to stay silent, as he moved, hovering above your frame. With his free hand, he reached to your wrist, prying it off his own and raising to his lips.
“W-what do you want…” you choked out fearfully.
“Don’t worry about it” he replied simply. “You can’t leave this place on your own anyway, so don’t struggle. It won’t last long.”
“What will…”
Before you could finish, his teeth pierced the skin on your wrist. You let out a shriek at the sudden pain, and thrashed around in attempt to get anywhere, away from him, away from whatever he was doing.
But then you discovered that exhaustion started to take over you faster than you’d expect, and that your vision started to blur, and only then has it struck you, that with his lips attached to your hand, he was sucking out your precious blood.
Soon enough, your will to put up any fight disappeared as well, and you laid there numbly, watching as the man finally let go of you, and licked over his lips, a sight just as endearing as it was dangerous. You were too tired to even speak, but when he glanced at you again, taking your chin in his fingers and making you look at him, you found yourself parting your lips, staring at him in your daze.
“Now then, [F/n]. You’re going to forget ever coming here, to this building. All you’ll remember is that you were on your way home, when you felt dizzy, and went right to bed after arriving. Got it?”
You nodded feverishly, because it was all you could do, with his eyes trapping yours in a way you couldn’t quite wrap your thoughts around just yet.
The man hummed at your response, and his hand moved, stroking your cheek in a gentle, almost comforting manner.
“Hope to see you next week too, darling.”
And even though these were the last words you heard from him, when you woke up in your own bed next morning, you remembered none of what was said.
And all you felt was curiosity, slowly pushing you towards your own destruction, over and over again.
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C - Control - do they take advantage of their powers?
Depends on how you consider this. I see Jongdae as someone very reserved, who’ll avoid conflict if possible, and also a person who will never use their powers against an ally, or a friend, no matter of a situation. I already mentioned in another answer that he’s anything but aggressive and has pretty decent ways of getting blood, so I simply don’t think he’ll ever need to use his powers to gain.
He has a high sense of ethics though, so it may cause him to step in and use his powers to help someone in need, although he’ll avoid it if possible.
I - Intimacy - how fast would they let you close to them? Would they want to share with you what they are?
If you meet accidentally, without you already knowing he’s a vampire, he’ll know that once your relationship develops, he’ll eventually have to admit to you what he is, but he also wants to take his time with it. Jongdae can fall in love hard, but it takes him a lot of time to develop such feelings; he has to be completely sure that he can trust you.
However, if love strikes him suddenly, he may blabber it out by accident.
J - Joke - would they do pranks on other people with the use of their powers?
Maybe! Never something that would hurt someone, though.
On the days when he’s in a particularly good mood he may make flowers appear in front of people out of nowhere; he’ll place them there in the second when they’re not looking to see the confusion, followed by smile, on their faces.
And especially, does he like doing it to you, although you already know how it happened and who did it.
