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🔪Pairing: Vampire! Heeseung x Vampire! Jake x Vampire! Jay x Vampire! Sunghoon x Human! Reader (Sweetheart) (f)

🔪Genre: smut, horror

🔪Au: vampire, dystopian

🔪Trope: captive/captor

🔪Rating: 18+, MDNI

🔪Word Count: 8,328

🔪Warnings: ⚠the warning is in the title folks, dark content ahead⚠, spitting, knocking someone out cold, holding breath under water, vampire powers (fast speed, super hearing, super smell, hypnosis), blood sucking, biting, details of areas where killings have taken place, verbal taunting, cutting by knife, descriptions of freeze dry food, details of bodily mutilation, serial killer tendencies, fainting due to blood loss, adrenaline shot, blood infusion, descriptions of stabbing, descriptions of wrists being cut, physical fighting

🔪Kinks: predator/prey kink, fear kink, licking, oral (f), knife kink (used to cut reader shallowly in order to drink her blood), orgasm denial, dubcon (hypnosis used to coerce sex)

🔪Summary: when four vampires decide to pick up a human for some steady blood, they certainly get what they paid for. However, you have no idea what's in store for you. If only you knew...

🔪Author's Note: all inspo comes from these different sets of concept photos that had my mind racing. i truly have no clue where I'm going with this and if there will be more but i had so much fun writing for these characters. no regrets

🔪Beta: @downtoamagicalland

🔪divider by @cafekitsune

In a vast theatre, where the remnants of velvet curtains still cling to the wings of the stage, a young man is pulled onto the stage. He struggles weakly against his bonds. The vampires in the theatre seats cheer, hoot and cat call. The vampires that had dragged the human on stage, laugh mockingly. It’s a fair for food, and that human isn’t going anywhere.

The announcer smiles broadly to his audience. “As you can see here, we have prime real estate with this one.”

A thug vampire pulls forwards the young man’s bound hands until his inner arms are on display. Two screens on opposite sides of the stage, where there used to be opera seats for the upper class have been repurposed for close ups of the selling product. On his inner arms, visible veins can be seen. The crowd goes wild for the view.

The announcer draws a finger down the line of the young man’s arms. “He was practically made for vampire fodder.”

The thug next pulls back the strong neck of the vulnerable young man, who whimpers at the angle his head is yanked to. A camera zooms in on the pulse of the human’s artery and some of the crowd rushes the stage. More thugs stand in front of the stage to hold back the throng.

“Now now,” The announcer walks forward. “Be good children and go back to your seats. We will start our bidding as soon as you all behave.”

Jay crosses one foot of the other, rattling the seat ahead of him in the balcony. “This is stupid.”

“We don’t have any jobs,” Jake reasons. “You know how Heeseung gets when he’s bored.”

Heeseung sits so forward on his seat, eyes glued to the screen where they keep flashing the veins of the human there. Sunghoon sighs and puts a hand on Heeseung’s shoulder. “We don’t have enough money for him.”

Jay snorts. “Yeah, and who’s fault is that?”

Heeseung turns his head slowly, an eerie grin pulling at his lips. “Worth it.”

“Listen, we should go to where the dredges are being sold,” Jake announces.

Sunghoon sends a look of regret towards the stage before standing up. He kicks Jay’s rude feet off the seat in front of him. “Let's go.”

They fall in line with each other, Jake shooting forward to walk beside Sunghoon as Heeseung and Jay fall behind them. Bad combination.

“Seriously,” Jay starts back up again, aiming his poison towards Heeseung. “Do you have to be such a psychopath? If you had just held back a little bit, we would be drowning in money. But nooooooo, you just had to go straight for the jugular and hold your mouth over the spray like a dog with a fire hydrant.”

“Drop it, Jay,” Sunghoon says over his shoulder.

Heeseung simply shrugs, pulling his knife. “How could I resist?”

Jay’s lips pull into a sneer. “Easy. Think about the many others we could have bought and tortured and enjoyed.”

Heeseung’s shoulders droop in disappointment. Then he licks his knife. Jay makes a look of disgust as a line of blood shows, black along Heeseung’s tongue. “Why’d we get stuck with the true psychopath?”

Jake flashes a giddy smile, laughing at his companions. “Just lucky I guess.”

The lobby of the old theatre features body hawkers, selling humans for a low price. These humans aren’t as tantalizing as the prime piece that had been on stage but they still pumped blood, and thus, are appealing.

Sunghoon’s eye trails over the offerings. “What are we looking for today?”

“I think…” Jake puts a finger to his lips in thought.

“Someone who will put up more of a fight than the last one,” Jay mutters under his breath.

“Heard that,” Sunghoon frowns at Jay, who is clearly in one of his moods.

Heeseung’s eyes zero in on a human across the room. All the others have given up, huddling on themselves, either hoping they don’t get sold on this day, or their eyes stare lifelessly at nothing. But this one stares defiantly. Her chin is stubbornly held at an angle, as if to dare anyone to buy her. She looked like she would fight tooth and nail.

Heeseung points at her. “That one.”

“Oh?” Jake curiously follows Heeseung’s finger.

“Seriously?” Jay questions immediately. “You want to take the choice of the one that will just bleed her dry immediately?”

Sunghoon cocks his head. He can see where Heeseung might be tempted. Breaking the humans of their will is a great pastime. So the even-keeled vampire meanders towards the body hawker clearly in charge of this female that’s pulled at Heeseung, and now Sunghoon.

“How much for that one?” Sunghoon inquires.

The body hawker looks derisively at the female who chooses the same moment to spit on Heeseung. “I haven’t broken her in yet, I shouldn’t have brought her to market.”

Heeseung thumbs the spit on his cheek and then brings it to his mouth, sucking down on it. The female tsks loudly. Heeseung begins to giggle.

Jake leans on the body hawker companionably. “You should give us a good deal then. We’ll take her off your hands, since she’s such a problem.”

The body hawker eyes up Jake uncertainly. “You won’t complain to the association that I sold you bad goods?”

“Course not,” Jake pats the body hawker in reassurance. “Now, what kind of coin are we talking about?”

Jay shakes his finger in front of Heeseung’s face. “I don’t care how much we pay for her, you don’t kill her before the month’s up, at least.”

“Jay,” Sunghoon warns the other vampire. “You know he’ll only put up with so much of your shit.”

Heeseung crouches in front of the female. “We’re going to have a lot of fun, you and I, I can tell.”

“I’d rather run into traffic,” the female snarls.

Heeseung casts his head back and laughs whole heartedly. Sunghoon is on guard. The more jovial Heeseung acts, the more off the deep end he actually is.

Jay moves his hand to grip her chin roughly in his hands, turning her head from side to side. “She’s small. Starved. Not much of a meal.”

Jake makes a face of agreement towards the body hawker. “He’s got a point.”

The body hawker grumbles. He comes to a price with Jake, handing over blood enhancement products to make the human healthier quickly. “That’s my final price. Take it or go.”

“Done,” Jake slaps his hand, with the coin, against the palm of the body hawker and shakes it eagerly. “Happy to do business with you.”

Sunghoon grabs the rope that binds the female and pulls her upwards effortlessly. “Come on now.”

She pulls back immediately. Fear flashes through her eyes but she doesn’t dare show it on her face. “No.”

Jay sighs and rubs a hand over his face. “She’s going to be like chewing tough meat.”

Heeseung is smiling like he’s a kid just given the go ahead to buy the candy he’s been whining for. “Chewing isn’t bad.”

Sunghoon throws the female over his shoulder with a grunt. “Whatever. Let’s just get out of here.”

Heeseung follows closely at Sunghoon’s heels, head turning any way that lets him make contact with the female. “What’s your name?”

“Fuck you,” She curses, squirming in Sunghoon’s hold.

Jake strolls beside Heeseung with his hands in his pockets. “What do you wanna name her, Heeseung? You found her. You get dibs.”

Jay rolls his eyes. “Yes, let the psychopath name the blood bag.”

Heeseung announces with a deep breath. “Sweetheart.”

Jake throws his head back in belly laughter. “Oh, that’s brilliant.”

Jay shakes his head. “What did I ever do to get stuck with all of you?!”

“Alright, Sweetheart,” Sunghoon says. “It’s light’s out for you.”

“Excuse me?!” Sweetheart says with barely withheld fury.

“Night night,” Heeseung whispers before Jake knocks her out.

“You really worried about her making a run for it, like Heeseung isn’t going to kill her quickly?” Jay says in disbelief.

“No one knows how to get to our lair, them’s the rules,” Jake says with a know-it-all look.

Jay rolls his eyes. “Can’t believe you let the psychopath name our blood bag.”

Sunghoon hefts Sweetheart higher on his shoulder. “Let’s go.”

***

A light humming tugs at your senses. It slowly but surely pulls you out of your subconsciousness and into reality. Your eyes flutter open and then the humming stops.

“There you are,” the same, melodic voice washes over you.

You blink blearily and realize it’s the vampire that chose you to be purchased leaning over you. You purse your lips, unimpressed. “I’m surprised I even woke up.”

Heeseung sports a small, knowing smile. “Where’s the fun in biting you when you’re out cold?”

You bank the curl of fear that surrounds your heart. You know better than anyone not to show any weakness in front of a vampire; especially not one as crazy as this one. “Where am I?”

Heeseung stands up and throws his arms out. “This is our lair, Sweetheart. We should throw a welcome party in your honor.”

You cast a wary glance around the open room. There are shuttered windows and tall windows with long curtains. It’s an open concept, perhaps an old lodge from a forgotten time when humans once ruled the world. There are antlers EVERY where. The irony that human hunters used to live here where now vampire hunters now inhabit isn’t lost on you.

“Where are the others?” You can’t help but wonder.

Heeseung’s smile slowly falls from his face. “They’re out hunting.”

You nod like you understand but you don’t. You’ve never lived the life of a vampire.

“That leaves you and I together,” Heeseung alludes.

You feel every muscle in your body lock up in fear. You lick your lips. “Oh? How delightful.”

Heeseung flashes a toothy smile. “Isn’t it? Just you and me.”

“The body hawker considered me feral, you know,” You advise the vampire who is stalking towards you with sure steps.

“What a delicious quality,” Heeseung purrs.

“Wouldn’t you rather someone pliant? Someone who won’t resist?” You persist.

Heeseung crouches before you once again. “That's no fun.”

“Ah yes, because what’s an immortal life without a little fun,” You scoff.

“Exactly.” Heeseung licks his lips slowly.

You raise your chin stubbornly. “Well, if you’re going to torture me, might as well get it over with.”

Heeseung cocks his head curiously. “Torture? Do you want that?”

A bitter laugh barks from your throat. “Want? Of course not!”

Heeseung pouts for a moment. “Oh. Why bring it up then?”

“I heard the other one. Jay? Say you were a psychopath. Psychopaths usually want to carve up their victims.”

“But Sweetheart!” Heeseung protests, his eyes swirling with madness and something else. “You’re not my next victim.”

You freeze like a deer caught in headlights as Heeseung reaches out to smooth his hand over your jaw. “And what’s with the goddamn nickname?”

“You wouldn't tell me what your name was. Besides, you smell sweet.”

“Why did you buy me if not to torture me then?” You can’t help but persistently question the vampire in front of you.

“For your blood, of course,” Heeseung answers you in a matter-of-fact voice.

You let out a small noise of disgruntlement. “Obviously!”

“Then you won’t fight me?” Heeseung says with an air of disappointment.

“I will fight you with every bone in my body,” You promise.

“Good.” Heeseung grins and you see what Jay sees: a pure psychopath. “I’ll give you a head start. Don’t bother trying the doors. They’re all locked.”

You jolt upwards and make a beeline for the stairs. It’s of no use. Heeseung was true to his word, all the doors are locked. You run back down, the soft chuckling of Heeseung haunting you. You dash for the basement stairs instead and find much more than you initially realized.

The basement is its own little world. You speed past stark white rooms with blinds and soft lighting. The further you go in, the more clinical it is. But some rooms are… dirty. Messy. Covered in blood and who knows what else. Well, you know, but your brain can't let you identify it without screaming. And you very much need to stay quiet if you want to keep Heeseung from biting you.

The deeper you go, with more stairs aiding you, the more the atmosphere changes. You go from modern to something wild. Dirt and rocks and you can smell sulfur. What is this place? You find a pond. A shallow pond, but a body of water nonetheless. If you submerge yourself, will that hide your scent from Heeseung? It is worth a try.

You don’t hear Heeseung first, per say. More like you hear metal against rock. You don’t dare duck your head under water and hold your breath until Heeseung is very close. But that doesn’t stop your heart from beating a mile per minute at the sounds Heeseung is making.

You know that you are only drawing Heeseung closer to you but you can't help your reaction. Perhaps it is a better idea to submerge yourself and attempt to at least slow your heart.

You did so for as long as you could, the faint beating of your heart echoing in your eardrums. Your head slowly comes out of the water, still unable to spot Heeseung. But you can hear him.

“Will you struggle for me?” Heeseung wonders out loud, his voice echoing through the corridors. “Will you claw at me and shout? I long to feel your pulse against my tongue. Sweetheart.”

You can’t help but shudder at Heeseung’s words. He truly is a psychopath. Or did that just come with the territory when you were long lived and hunted others?

You dunk under the water again, hoping that Heeseung would circle back towards the upper levels. Your sluggish heartbeat should be undetectable. This wasn’t the first time you had attempted to hide from vampires before.

You come back up to find Heeseung in the room you are in. You fill your lungs full of air quietly. If even the smallest whimper flits past your lips, you’re done for.

“How interesting for you to come here,” Heeseung ponders out loud still. “Was this a part of your monkey brain hiding in the water? Unaware that the crocodiles lie in wait.”

What the hell was that supposed to mea--

“Peekaboo.”

Your scream bounces off all available walls. You wince and close your eyes. Everything is ruined now.

“Did you really think you’d win?” The voice behind you says with amusement. “Did you think you were the only human that’s played this game?”

You turn around slowly and find the vampire that bartered for you with the body hawker. He is drenched like you, a tiny, smug smirk tugging at his lips.

“Fuck you,” You say, albeit somewhat weakly.

“Don’t offer me a good time, Sweetheart.”

Heeseung growls behind you. The vampire in front of you raises his hands. “Okay, okay, Heeseung. You’ve got first dibs. I get it.”

You slowly move out of the pond, angling for the end that Heeseung isn't waiting on.

The vampire in the water with you stays where he is but begins to giggle. “Now now, Heeseung won. You aren't about to get away.”

“He said some fucked up shit,” You say as if that will explain anything.

“Is that true, Heeseung? Did you say some fucked up shit to scare her?” The vampire asks.

Both vampires laugh together and you feel your temper rise. Fear spikes along with it when you see Heeseung with a short blade.

“Come here, Sweetheart,” Heeseung says in a sing-song voice. “I told you we'd have some fun.”

You begin to back up. “You said you weren't going to torture me.”

Heeseung takes a step forward for every one of your steps backwards. “Oh, I won't be carving you up.”

You gulp loudly. “Then what's up with the knife, Jack?”

Heeseung cocks his head curiously and looks to the other vampire for help.

“Jack the Ripper. Known human serial killer. He killed whores with doctor-precision. She's mentally reaching for something familiar,” the other vampire supplies.

Heeseung flips his blade, catching it by the hilt. “You want to be my whore?”

You laugh mirthlessly. “Fuck my life.”

“Just a little bit of blood,” Heeseung murmurs, his eyes zeroing in on your neck. “Then we can have all the fun you want.”

You refuse to break eye contact as your back hits the cave wall. Heeseung advances on you, knife flicking between his fingers. You hear the whish of the knife before you feel the sting of the cut.

“There's a good girl,” Heeseung whispers as he leans into your neck, where your pain is radiating from.

The roughness of Heeseung’s tongue on your skin makes you wince. Once his saliva is introduced to your bloodstream, your blood thins out and you bleed steadily for him. Instead of sucking at your neck, Heeseung continues to lap at the cut on your neck, like you're a saucer of cream and he is a cat.

Your nails dig into the palms of your hands. You feel warmth curl in your lower stomach and you inwardly curse. What the fuck was going on here?

Heeseung’s hands glide over your hips to hold you steady but you knock them away. Heeseung laughs and then slams a hand near the wall by your head.

“Will let me drink from you but won't let me touch you. You play a strong game, Sweetheart.”

“It's not a game,” You snarl.

“It's always a game,” pipes in the other vampire.

“Jakey boy? It's time for you to leave,” Heeseung suggests sugar sweetly.

Jake hums in discontentment. “Already? I can't stay and watch some more?”

“Watch what?” You demand.

“Leave!” Heeseung commands.

“Fine. I'm going, I'm going,” Jake mutters. “Geez.”

“You had your fill of me,” You say, legs itching to move with Jake.

Heeseung’s eyes zero in on you. “Oh no, sweetheart, I have not had my fill of you.”

“Why are you all like this?! In my world, this is done freely!” Your eyes widen once you realize what you've said.

“Your world?” Heeseung’s eyes grow dark with intellect. “What do you mean?”

“Nothing.” You vow to never open your mouth ever again.

“Heeseung! I told you he was going to have the first taste, Sunghoon. Heeseung!”

Heeseung sighs loudly and places his forehead on your shoulder. “And we were having such a fun play time.”

Jay, the disgruntled one, jogs into the cave. “I smell blood. I knew it.”

You watch as the vampire that had thrown you over his shoulder and Jay enter the cave. Sunghoon, you assume, is pushing back Jake with two fingers to his chest.

“Heeseung, we talked about this. You were going to hunt after we came back. You were supposed to watch over her,” Sunghoon says.

“And since when are you on his side?” Jay demands to Jake.

Jake shrugs. “We were just having a bit of fun.”

Sunghoon rubs the bridge of his nose. “He must have some sense of ownership since he picked her.”

“She’s OUR bloodbag,” Jay insists.

Jake smiles. “Sure she is.”

“Her blood is sweet,” Heeseung whispers.

All three vampires freeze, like they had no problem hearing the psycho vampires quiet voice. Damn super hearing.

“At least she’s not dead,” Jay begrudgingly admits.

“I circled back so I didn’t… I’ll take him with me to hunt,” Jake says, as if he’s making amends for pairing up with Heeseung’s tricks.

Heeseung turns around and stands in front of you. “All other blood will taste like ash compared to her.”

Jay rolls his eyes and shakes his head. “Dramatic much?”

Heeseung grins widely in response. “You’ll know soon.”

“All this talk about being hungry has me hungry,” You mutter under your breath.

Sunghoon jerks his chin in your direction. “Make sure she gets fed, Jay. I’ll make sure those two actually do what they’re told.”

“Do I need a babysitter?” Heeseung cackles maniacally.

Jake can’t help but smile a bit with Heeseung. “Seems like our brothers don’t trust us anymore.”

Jay roughly grabs your upper arm and yanks you back towards the entrance of the cave. “Come on. We’ve got food.”

Silently you follow along, even though Jay shows no signs of letting you go. “You act like I was in on it too. You know, if I had my say, I wouldn’t have run through this place like a prison escape.”

Jay looks down to the side of him at you, looking like he doesn’t believe a word you say. But you have a feeling he treats everyone like that. “Yeah well, either way, you’re more dangerous now that he’s had a taste of you.” Jay mutters under his breath to himself. “Sweet blood? Ash? He’s even further in the deep end today.”

Your hand unconsciously goes to the cut on your neck. Why slice you with the knife and not his fangs? These four vampires were beyond your comprehension.

Jay prepares a meal for you once you get back to the cabin portion of the fucked up place these vampires inhabit. It’s one of the simple pre-packaged bullshit the vampires make for their blood bags. Some kind of combination of astronaut food from the old world when humans were in charge and a sci-fi blend of the future. The packet goes from three portioned foil in a microwave to a plate of food. Either way, it tastes nothing like real food and you make a face when Jay puts it in front of you at the table.

Jay sighs loudly. “Eat. You’re lucky we’re even feeding you.”

“You have to feed me to feed from me. Even I know that,” You scoff back.

Jay slams his fist against the table, making you jump. “I don’t know who or what you think you are, but you are like livestock to us. You don’t matter much beyond a fun chase and some blood. Now eat before I break the rules next.”

“Yeah?!” You demand, feeling rebellion and anger surge through your veins. You pull aside your dirty shirt, bearing your shoulder and collarbones. “Why the pretense then? Just worry away at my neck like a damn dog. Break my neck and drink from me while my life’s blood drains from me. Go on! Do it!”

Jay’s eyes flash, too quickly for you to read, but red nonetheless. “You’re getting on my nerves, blood bag.”

“The feeling is mutual, Tick!”

“Tick?!” Jay shouts, pushing back his chair, the noise screaming against your ear drums.

“Uh oh, do you think it’s okay to leave those two alone together?” Jake wonders mockingly, having climbed up the stairs finally with Heeseung and Sunghoon.

“Jay?” Sunghoon says his name uncertainly.

“She started it!” Jay points his finger accusatorily at you.

“Yes, because I’m in charge of my life right now,” You mutter.

Jay lunges across the table to grab you but Sunghoon intercepts him. Sunghoon’s hand is firmly wrapped around Jay's wrist.

“Why are you rising to her bait? Are you not the superior species here?” Sunghoon says with an eyebrow raised.

“You will sit and you will eat,” Jay ignores Sunghoon and points a finger at you.

Now it's your turn to roll your eyes. “Yes, Mom.”

Jake snickers behind his hand. “Maybe he prefers Mommy.”

Sunghoon sends a withering glance to Jake. “Don't you start too.”

Jay won't meet your eyes now, but that's okay, you can't look him in the eye either. Grudgingly, you eat but the other vampires never leave to hunt. That makes you nervous but you do nothing to let that known

“She's coming with us, isn't she?” Heeseung says somewhat gleefully.

“Clearly none of us can be trusted,” Sunghoon says begrudgingly.

Did that include Sunghoon too?

Heeseung holds out his hand to you and wiggles his fingers. “Come hunting with me, Sweetheart. Oh, how your heart will pitter patter.”

You ignore the offered hand and walk to the door. “Well?”

“You can't just go out there,” Jay says.

“I'm with you four, aren't I?”

“But no one will know that,” Jake adds.

“And????” You say somewhat strained and impatient.

“You'll need to smell like one of us has fed from you. You can't steal another vampire's food,” Sunghoon says quietly.

Jake’s proverbial ears practically perk up. “Rock paper scissors?!” He asks hopefully.

“But! Heeseung fed from me!” You protested.

“No, Heeseung cut you and licked you,” Jake corrects.

Now you're the one blushing. When Jake put it that way... It sounded so dirty “So?”

“You need to be bitten. Our venom needs to be in your system. That's the only way,” Sunghoon says, making eye contact.

You stare at all four vampires. “This is a trick, isn’t it? The stupid little human who doesn’t understand, right?”

If Jake had a tail, it would be wagging. He fidgets from foot to foot as he says, “I can do it. It’ll be super quick. I’ve got the smallest fangs. You’ll barely feel it.”

This time it's Jay that snickers. Jake sends Jay a baleful look.

“Can you at least not do it on the same side Heeseung already cut me?” You ask quietly.

The words are barely out of your mouth before Jake zooms to your side. His clothes still move with gravity, hair fluttering over his face. “No worries. That’s Heeseung’s side now.”

Your face screws up in confusion and Jake laughs. You see his fangs flash for a second and then you feel a pain in your neck. Jake’s hand is cupping the back of your neck and the small of your back.

Heeseung is restrained, barely, by Sunghoon and Jay. “She doesn’t like to be touched!” Heeseung snarls.

Jay sends a look of confusion at Heeseung. “Since when do you care about what a blood bag likes?”

Heeseung snaps his teeth in front of Jay’s face. “She’s not a blood bag, Jongseong.”

“Come on man, don’t call me that,” Jay laments.

“There,” Jake whispers against your neck and then he takes a step back. “See? Not a problem.”

Your fingers can’t help but find the two holes on your neck now. Heat radiates from them. “That was quick.”

Jay snickers again and Jake zooms, ending up holding the front of Jay’s shirt with two clenched fists.

Sunghoon lets go of Heeseung with a loud sigh. “This human is starting to be more of an issue than I originally anticipated. Alright, clearly you two are hungry. Let's burn off that angry energy.”

Jake lets go of Jay, silently fuming, but then becomes all smiles. “Come on, Mommy.”

Heeseung waggles his fingers again but Sunghoon puts a hand on his forearm and pushes the hand down. “You have to hunt. I’ll watch over her.”

“Sweetheart,” Heeseung insists, eyes solidly locked with Sunghoon.

“Yes, I’ll watch over Sweetheart,” Sunghoon corrects himself.

Heeseung’s eyes soften when he turns to you but he says nothing, instead slipping out of Sunghoon’s hand and pushing Jake and Jay ahead of him. “Touch her again without my permission and I will pull your eyes out with a whisk.”

“That’s creative,” Jake grins.

Jay looks at Heeseung like he’s crazy. “Yeah yeah, come on, I’ll show you where we found a clutch of them.”

“Do not put me over your shoulder again!” You protest towards Sunghoon immediately. “That was degrading, to say the least.”

Sunghoon smiles but it doesn’t reach his eyes. “I wouldn’t dare bend a hair on your head, Sweetheart. After all, it seems like Heeseung is quite attached. That’s rare enough.”

“Good,” you let out a sigh of relief.

“You will, however, have to hold onto me. We are hunting and don’t move at mortal speed.”

You can’t help but wrinkle your nose. “Great.”

Sunghoon swoops you into his arms in a millisecond and the world begins to stream past you. “I don’t exactly enjoy doing this either, Sweetheart.” The nickname somehow sounds like an insult with Sunghoon’s lips.

“Must suck being the most sane of them all,” You mutter.

“Who said that?” Sunghoon murmurs.

Just as suddenly as you started, you stop. The scene is something you had been privy to countless times. Only this time you knew the names of the vampires. Heeseung was drinking from the wrist of someone’s broken arm. Jake had slashed the chest of another, the blood streaming into the clothes as he drank greedily as well.

As Sunghoon lets you down, you look away, not wanting to see the life slowly fade from the other human’s eyes. Bad idea, because now you’re looking at Jay. Jay’s face is stoic but he’s watching the other two feed. “You should have seen Sunghoon’s last kill. We weren’t as merciful as those two right now.”

You make a look of disgust. Vampires were animals. Smart animals, but feral nonetheless.

“Did someone get a pet mortal?” A melodic voice echoes from the shadows of the surrounding forest.

“Sunoo. Happy Hunting,” Sunghoon greets the new arrival.

“I never thought I’d see the day,” Sunoo continues to say, voice almost purring.

You shudder and he laughs. “Such a frail one at that. I thought you preferred heartier meals.”

“Go ask the psychopath. He’s the one stuck on her. Says he wanted a fight,” Jay jeers.

The clear look of shock is almost comical on Sunoo’s features. “Seungie?!” His nostrils flare for a moment. “But I smell Jake on her.”

Jay winces. “Sunoo.”

The air is heavy for a moment. You feel like something is being said over your head but you can’t catch it.

“Oh. Right. I forgot. Well, enjoy your new pet.”

You don’t even see Sunoo leave because Heeseung is wiping his face with the back of his hand, effectively smearing blood further along his face. “Disgusting.”

Jay shoves his hands in his pocket. “Such a snob now.”

Jake waves at you with two bloody hands. “All fed now!”

Sunghoon jerks his head back towards what you assume is their home. “Good. Let’s get out of here. We already attracted Sunoo’s attention. It won’t be long before word spreads.”

Heeseung crouches before you. “Hop on, Sweetheart.”

You look at the other three vampires but no one protests. Better than Sunghoon’s arms, right?

You cautiously straddle Heeseung’s back but he jostles you higher up his arms, making you collapse against him. And then it’s off to the races.

You duck your head behind Heeseung’s, cheek against the collar of his shirt. You’re worried that you’ll get hit by an errant branch or such. “Please don’t let me die,” You say to yourself.

“Nothing will ever make you bleed except us,” Heeseung oh so casually throws over his shoulder.

Super encouraging.

When Heeseung stops, you’re back in the log cabin. However, Heeseung doesn’t release your legs to let you down. He keeps you perched on his back.

“She’s sleeping with me today,” Heeseung declares.

‘“Heeseung, be reasonable," Sunghoon says, holding his hands out as if he’s about to calm a feral dog. “She needs to be restrained. We have a room for that.”

Heeseung shakes his head adamantly. “No. That’s not safe enough.”

“Not safe enough,” Jay laughs mirthlessly. “Heeseung, no one has ever escaped the second level.”

“I’m not worried about Sweetheart escaping. I’m worried about the third level.”

“He’s got a point,” Jake agrees.

“You just want Heeseung to pave the way so you can sleep with her!” Jay protests.

Sunghoon closes his eyes and rubs his temples. “She’s going in the secure room.”

Heeseung steps forward but Jay steps in his way. “You can’t always get your way, Psychopath.”

“Is it true? That you want Sweetheart to call you, Mommy?” Heeseung shoots back instead.

Jake is slapping his thighs while laughing. “Oh god, can you imagine?”

You tap Heeseung’s shoulder. “Can I get down now? Please?”

“You’re wrong, Jongseong. I always get my way.”

Sunghoon sighs. “Heeseung--”

Dark panelled wood blends seamlessly until you realize that you’re in a different room and the others are not here. “Be a good girl and sleep with me, hmmm? You’ll do that for me, won’t you, Sweetheart?”

You slid from Heeseung’s back, eyes flitting around. It’s bare of anything except a closet and a broken bed. “Surely not on that.”

Heeseung breaks out into a smile that sends a shudder down your spine. “No, not on that.”

The two puncture marks on your neck pulse and you slap your hand on your neck. “What the fuck was that?”

“Found her. He’s just in his room. Weird. Heeseung, buddy, what’s going on?” Jake calls out.

“Can you track me because of your bite too?” You demand.

Jake sends you a lopesided smile. “Sure can. Can do some other fun stuff with the bite too. How about we--”

“No.”

You now have the wonderful image of Heeseung’s back. He’s blocking your view of Jake.

“Oh, come on, Heeseung! You had the first taste, let me have this!” Jake protests.

“No one is having anything,” Sunghoon joins the chat. “Heeseung, go put her in the room!”

“No.”

“Well, you’re not sleeping with her. You know how unstable you get when you slumber during the day.”

“It will be different with her.”

“You don’t know that.”

“You don’t know that it won’t.”

Jake tries not to look excited. “Ah, an impasse. You know, I’m still here. How about--?”

Heeseung and Sunghoon say no to Jake at the same time. Which might have made you giggle, if you knew what the hell was going on right now.

“I won’t sleep,” Jay offers with a hesitant voice.

“The next time day breaks, you’ll sleep even longer though, Jay!” Sunghoon argues.

“It’s fine. I’ll watch over the bloo--Sweetheart. She’ll be safe. I swear it.”

Heeseung grudgingly moves out of the way, giving you a clear view of Jay at the door. Heeseung raises his hand as if he’s going to pet you but stops, thinking better of it. “I will dream of you, Sweetheart,” he offers instead.

You walk by Heeseung warily. “Vampires don’t dream.”

“Psychopathic ones do,” Jay grunts.

“Alright, now that that’s figured out, I’d like to go to sleep now.” Jake salutes you jauntily with two fingers to his forehead and then he’s gone.

“Good day,” Sunghoon nods resolutely to Heeseung.

You can feel that Heeseung’s eyes never leave your form, even as you exit with Sunghoon and Jay. They both walk down at normal paces down the stairs with you trailing behind them.

“Mind your temper, please. You know what will happen if Heeseung sees she’s been mistreated. He has seemed to form an attachment to her.”

“I got this. Okay?” Jay presses. He shoots you a look and then returns his gaze to Sunghoon. “I swore on it.”

“Pinky promise,” You suggest.

“Yeah yeah, whatever lame ritual the humans do too. I gave my word, Sunghoon.”

Sunghoon sends you a look that he’s clearly uncertain where you stand. “Try to stay alive.”

“That’s the plan,” You grumble.

“Come on. My bedroom actually has a bed for a human to sleep on. You should get your rest while you still can,” Jay suggests.

Jay’s room isn’t as dilapidated as Heeseung's. The bed is intact and there’s a few personal nicknacks. You take a seat on the bed.

“So. Why the sudden change of heart, Jay?”

Jay won’t look at you but he does close the door behind him with his foot. “Because I don’t want Heeseung to kill our latest blood bag during his slumber.”

“Come on, that must sound lame, even to you,” You scoff.

Jay’s eyes wander around the room. “Yeah, well, that’s the truth. It’s the best answer you’re going to get right now.”

“Don’t you think I should know some things since I'm going to be here for a bit?” You push.

“Listen, I don’t like the guy anymore than you do, but that’s not my story to tell,” Jay resists.

Still, Jay ends up sitting on the side of the bed with you. As he was pulled like a magnet, despite his attitude towards you. You couldn't quite figure this vampire out, even though on the surface, he appeared as a disgruntled guy.

“Guess I’m gonna die eventually anyways,” You shrug.

“You’re not going to die,” Jay stresses the last word like you’re being dramatic. “Especially if Heeseung has anything to say about it.”

“And you?” You poke.

Jay runs a hand through his hair. “I don’t know. It’s weird. Heeseung has never acted this way before. With anyone. And believe you me, we’ve had a lot of you mortals.”

You cross your legs and start to bounce your foot anxiously. You were starting to wonder if your origins were the reason Heeseung seemed to be enamored with you. Even though he was attracted to you before he had even had a taste of your blood.

“Listen, I--”

“Do you wanna fool around?” Jay interrupts you. He’s half turned on the bed, one leg bent on the mattress.

“Do I what?” You say with shock.

“I heard your heart beat spike when Jake brought up the Mommy thing. I’m not going to last this entire day with you on my bed.”

The confession shocks you even further. You knew things had been awkward since that statement but you felt like Jay saw completely through you at this moment.

“Uh…” You honestly didn’t know how to respond to that.

Jay moves closer to you, his leg bumping yours. It causes you to meet his eyes. Those red orbs that seemed to simply suck you in. You felt yourself getting lost in them, falling deeper and deeper.

“You know what would be hot? If you sat on my face and I bit you. Think about it. A little something for you, a little something for me. Don’t you want that?” Jay’s voice goes down an octave, stroking something inside of you.

You find yourself nodding your head in agreement. “I do.”

Jay cups the side of your face, fingers easily sliding into your hair. “See? Fighting isn’t the only choice.”

Your inner core shakes and something suddenly doesn’t feel right. Shouldn’t you be fighting Jay? “I--”

Jay’s eyes swirl once again. “You want me to kiss you now.”

“Jay, why aren’t we kissing?” You echo, a whine growing in the back of your throat.

Jay smirks. “Let me fix that.”

His lips feel cool against the raging inferno your body is feeling. You press eagerly to Jay, lips tangling with teeth and tongue. Jay falls to the bed, smiling into the kiss. Your body straddles his chest, fully invested in this kiss. You feel your lower half becoming wet with need. Everything else falls away.

“So eager,” Jay teases.

“Please,” You whine fully this time.

Jay helps you out of your shorts and gleefully lays back against the pillow at the top of the bed. You eagerly settle on his chest, legs pinning his upper half to the bed.

“I’m about to feast on you, Sweetheart,” Jay groans.

You gaze down at the vampire between your legs with something akin to desire and ownership. Jay’s yours, he just doesn’t know it yet. His place was where he was exactly at this moment.

You cock your head flirtatiously. “You gonna make me feel good?”

“Oh, you have no idea,” Jay’s eyes almost roll into the back of his head.

With his arms pinned under you, he uses his lips and tongue only. His nose dives into you at some point and you moan wantonly. He’s absolutely making a mess but you haven’t a care in the world except seeking out pleasure from what Jay is providing.

Mouth deep in your pussy, tongue circling your clit like crazy, Jay extends his fangs and almost passes out from pleasure. Your wetness and your blood is too much for him.

“What the fuck are you?” Jay demands as soon as he removes his mouth from you.

You pant and whine. “I’m a human. Goddamn it, Jay, I was almost there!”

Jay shakes his head. “No, you’re not. I’ve never tasted blood like yours. Shit.”

You sigh dramatically. “Fine, I’ll finish myself.”

You reach between your legs but Jay grabs your hand before you can meet your mark. His eyes are blown, you almost can’t see the red iris. “I don’t think so.”

“Fucking decide then, goddamn it!”

You cry out as Jay latches himself back onto you again. You have to brace yourself against the headboard as his arms wrap around your thighs and you are even more firmly seated on his face. He follows every line of blood that has found your cunt. He feasts on your folds, even pushing his tongue into your hole to lick up all the blood.

“Oh please, Jay, please, please,” You beg as you wind your hips.

“So fucking good, the psychopath just had to be right,” Jay grumbles before he’s committed to tongue fucking you to completion.

You collapse with a moan as you climax. You grind on Jay’s face until the pleasure you feel is a simple buzz in your finger tips. “Fuck.”

“Fuck is right,” Jay echoes you.

You feel lightweight and slowly you slip to the side, unable to raise your arms.

Jay catches you with a few choice curses. “Ah shit. You need a shot.”

Carefully, he lowers you to the bed, and then he’s gone. The edge of your vision becomes faded and your ears start to ring. You were about to pass out but you can’t find the capacity to care.

Hours, or seconds, you aren’t sure, pass and then Jay’s concerned face is above yours. Your body jolts as he slams something onto your chest. Suddenly, your vision is clear and your hearing returns to normal. Pain radiates from your chest but you feel like you could run a marathon.

“What did you just do?” You demand.

Jay scratches the back of his head sheepishly. “Too many of us have drank from you today. I gave you a shot that helps us in case we’re on the edge.”

You rub your chest where Jay stabbed you with the shot. “Jesus.”

“Yeah, we’re not exactly used to keeping you blood bags alive,” Jay admits.

You sigh and roll your eyes. “Thanks, I guess.”

Jay runs a hand through his hair as he sits on the edge of the bed. “Listen. I know it’s been rough for you…”

You pull down your clothes back into place, reaching for your shorts. “Rough.” You shake your head at how understated that term was.

“Yeah. Okay. Worse than rough. You were sold and bought. Heeseung has become obsessed with you. He played one of our games with you. Jake bit you. And now we’ve…” Jay smirks to himself. “...well we had some fun too. But you seem like someone with a good head on their shoulders. Just don’t fuck up and I think you’ll be good.”

“Oh sure,” You mockingly agree. “Don’t piss off the psychopath serial killer vampires. No problem. Easy peasy.”

Jay’s eyes flash with barely suppressed anger. “See? Like that. Why do you have to be so goddamn provocative?”

“But that’s why Heeseung chose me, Jay. I’ve got fight in me, he keeps saying. You got what you paid for!”

It’s silent for a bit. You don’t know if Jay is absorbing your words or if he just doesn’t know what to say. Either way, he decides to settle further onto the bed, with his back propped against the headrest.

“I don’t know how to do this either, you know,” Jay admits.

“This?” You wonder with a raised eyebrow, turning around to speak to him.

“Taking care of a human. A pet.”

“Don’t call me that,” You argue immediately.

“Whatever!” Jay shakes his head. “Most of the time we just kill you guys and--”

You hold your hand up, as if they could stop the words that are about to flood from Jay’s jabbering. “Please, spare me the details.”

“Don’t wanna hear what happens on level two?” Jay smirks.

“Not really.”

“Don’t wanna hear about how your boyfriend slits them on their wrists and lets the blood drain to the tiles? How he says that if they whimper and plead, it’s like music to his ears. How he enjoys slamming his knife over and over--”

“ALRIGHT I GET IT!” you shout, covering your ears.

Jay moves to grab your wrists and tugs your hands from your ears. “Don’t you wanna hear how I like it?”

The damn vampire is getting off on torturing you mentally. You meet his amused gaze with a steely one of yours. “Fuck you.”

“I think I get it now,” Jay laughs, sitting back.

You try to sleep, and you should, you’re beyond exhausted. But your brain is simply buzzing too much, or was that the result of the adrenaline and blood that Jay had shot you up with? How did he know what your blood type was? Was that why you were sweet? Questions circled in your mind over and over and you fitfully rested.

You knew the sun had set when Heeseung entered the room.

“You could knock,” Jay grumbles but there’s no bite behind it.

“Sweetheart,” Heeseung coos. He moves until he’s crouched in front of the bed. He’s like a kid that’s excited it's morning again.

“Uh. Hi. Heeseung.”

Heeseung practically beams with inner glee. “Can we play again today?”

“I had to give her a thunder shot last night, Heeseung. How about we give her a break?” Jay suggests.

The information sits in Heeseung’s brain for a bit as if he’s computing it and then his eyes narrow down at Jay. “Now you know.”

Jay won’t meet Heeseung’s eyes. “Yeah yeah, gloat all you want. I know.”

“Three tastes and two bites, you’re getting around, sweetheart,” Jake’s teasing tone comes from the hallway as he walks by.

“Again! Like I have had a choice in the manner!” You shout back but all you hear is Jake’s retreating laughter as he doesn’t stop.

“You look tired,” Heeseung brings your attention back to him.

“I didn’t sleep well,” You admit.

Heeseung nods like he saw that coming. “It’s because you weren’t with me.”

“Oh, come on,” Jay scoffs. “You chased her through a hallway and then cut and licked her blood. What makes you think she would have slept well with you?!”

Heeseung smiles crookedly. “Our hearts sing to each other.”

Jay rolls his eyes. “Not this shit again.”

“This shit again?” Heeseung’s smile grows wider. “Please enlighten me what this shit is, Jongseong?”

“Stop. Using. That. Name,” Jay says through gritted teeth.

This time there is no one to intervene when Jay and Heeseung clash. They snap their teeth at each other’s necks, zipping and flashing at lightning speed, grunting as their bodies slam against each other.

All you can manage is to wrap your arms around your head, hoping they remember you’re still in the room and to not accidentally kill you.

“Enough!” Sunghoon shouts.

Normally, you would say that Sunghoon’s outer appearance is cool, calm and collected but he is a totally different man right now. His chest is heaving and his eyes are burning. “I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with us right now, or if it’s the catalyst on the bed, but this is done. No more fighting over the blood bag. She is just a fucking human who is feeding us!”

Heeseung’s eyebrows furrow together. “No she’s not! She’s more than that. Even Jay knows it now. Please, just feed from her. Then you’ll understand.”

“Fine!” Sunghoon agrees immediately.

He storms into the room with such intense intent that you find yourself scurrying backwards on the bed. “Wait, Jay said you’ve already taken too much of my blood. I need a break.”

Sunghoon ignores your protests, crawling over you as you lie flat on the bed, as far away as you can get from him. “If I feel like draining you until barely a drop is left in you and then fill you back up with blood, I will. Don’t forget who is on top of the food chain, mortal.”

You whimper as Sunghoon grabs your wrist and brings it up to his mouth. He’s not nice about biting you either. After his fangs enter your skin, he turns his head sharply, ripping the skin as his fangs look to vacate your wrist quickly. It does give a steady flow of your blood, however. Sunghoon lifts your wrist above his head and pushes out his tongue, to let your blood drip onto it. He swallows it and still allows your blood to splatter onto his lips and face.

Sunghoon’s body shudders in reaction to the taste of your blood. “Delicious,” he murmurs.

“I smell--” Jake appears in the doorframe. “Oh. Sunghoon is starting a party in here, huh?”

“Do you hear her heart? Do you smell her scent? Do you feel her heat?” Heeseung demands insistently.

Sunghoon’s eyes zero in on you. You want to lean back from the scrutiny but there’s nowhere for you to go, certainly not with the firm hold of your wrist still.

“You’re different. I don’t know why, nor do I really care, but…” Sunghoon stiffly nods in Heeseung’s direction. “I understand now.”

Heeseung visibly reacts, shoulder collapsing in relief. “Finally.”

“You guys are fucking crazy,” You whisper.

“Crazy for you, maybe,” Jake jokes.

“She’s not going to have anything delicious to provide us with if you let her bleed out,” Jay grunts.

Your vision becomes fussy and your world slows down, similar to after your moment with Jay. The last thing you see is Sunghoon’s calculating visage before everything goes to black.

What the hell were you in for with these vampires?

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