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“Mr. Jinyoung, please change me,” Im Jaebum fought back his hoarse voice as he pleaded with the other person in the room. The pleading eyes only glanced over before returning their attention to the wine glass in their hand.

Im Jaebum stared imploringly into the onyx eyes that he had captivated. Even though in this moment the darkness hides the shine of those eyes But that doesn't diminish the beauty of those beautiful eyes in any way. It was still as beautiful and fascinating as the first time he laid eyes on those pairs.

A black bowtie was worn around the thick neck of a person standing in the employee dressing room checking his uniform. Today, Im Jaebeom took on a part-time job as a waiter at a hotel banquet. He didn't care much about what type of work this was. Or will there be any famous high society families joining the event?

Because his main duties included carrying trays full of colorful drinks and collecting empty glasses throughout the event. The waiter is not allowed to look directly at the face of the honored guest. It might be because of the stature of the guest, or it might be because of the wealth of his employer.

But whatever the reason, Im Jaebum thought that was a good thing. That he didn't have to call this guest's name condescendingly like in past events.

The party was full of loud chatter, so much so that Im Jaebeom gave up trying to catch the conversation as he passed by. His drink tray was empty. And it wouldn't be a good idea to leave it vacant for a long time. Im Jaebum didn't want to be scolded by his supervisor.

The thick figure who was about to go to refill his drink stopped. When an empty glass was held in front of him Some kind of current ran through the area where his hand accidentally touched the glass's owner's hand. And that was why he was so startled that he had to look up at the owner of that hand.

The supervisor's scolding voice came from the communication device attached to his ear.

Damn it, today he was determined to be an outstanding employee.

Onyx eyes as dark as the night stopped Rory's eyes as if by magic. The beautifully proportioned facial features that God had purposely created made people take their breath away. And when her beautiful lips twitched into a smile, the hearts of the beholder seemed to fly away following that smile.

“Jaebeom, keep your head down!” The scolding voice that sounded through the device in his ear helped Im regain his senses. Jaebum returns to duty again. His slender eyes looked down at the glass he had just received in his hand. But he didn't stop looking at the slender, beautiful hand that had just moved away from the glass.

“Mr. Jinyoung, please…”

“Shut up!” A loud voice shouted along with a strong tug on the upper arm that caused a thick, seemingly powerless figure to stand up and face the other person. Im Jaebum closed his eyes, waiting for the touch he was accustomed to. The force of the kiss traveled along the broad, bare shoulders. The force of the bite was pressed deep in the same place repeatedly. So deep that the fishy smell began to spread.

Deep enough to feel the liquid flowing down the chest line. Pain still trailed along the trail of the buried fangs. The injured person's thick hand lifted up and hugged the person who had hurt him as tightly as he was strong enough. Im Jaebum must have gotten addicted to the pain. In fact, Jinyoung had given me this pain since the first time we met.

which he has the right to walk away from But what could he do when those black eyes were keeping him from going anywhere?

A young man in a frayed white shirt walked along the dimly lit path familiarly. Strong legs walked along the walkway, completely unaware of the darkness that enveloped the night like this. Im Jaebum was not a coward. He doesn't believe things that haven't been proven. He wouldn't believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes.

Or have you touched it with your hands? The legs that moved steadily slowed down the speed. When a jet black luxury car drove up to his side, for a moment, Im Jaebum almost stopped walking. For whatever reason, he thought that the people in that car might be coming for him.

That is a crazy and impossible idea. When that car drove past him, it reinforced his own irrational thoughts.

But maybe Im Jaebum should embrace his own senses.

The owner of the mesmerizing onyx eyes leaned comfortably against the luxury car. The slightly loosened tie was like it was calling for help to pull it off. The smile that twitched on that beautiful face was like a call that made strong legs walk toward her. The night-colored eyes that stare like a spell invite you to dive in. Im Jaebum

I don't know where it started. I don't know if he or another person started it. Beautiful lips that were close to each other kissed him fiercely. Pain shot through his back as his body was thrown against the car. I don't know if it was because of the haze from the drink he secretly drank after the party ended. Or is it because the kiss he received made him blurry?

Jaebeom isn't sure how he got into the car. The partition between the driver and the cabin was lifted and a white shirt was torn. Hot kisses are still being given. A strong hand tried to untie the other person's clothes. But because of annoyance or maybe because of delay? His slender hand then lifted up to ward off the thick hand before pushing the other person down to lie down.

Im Jaebum must be blurred from alcohol poisoning.

His eyesight had become blurry. Until he could see that the skin of the person on top of him was now glowing, as if the beautiful skin of his body was glowing. A thick hand lifted up and touched the soft, smooth skin.

.....but cold

It was so cold that I couldn't breathe. Jaebum was afraid that the person above would freeze to death first. The thick figure stood up to hug and give warmth to the other person.

Laughter in the throat causing him to pull away and look at him in wonder. And it wasn't until he had cleared his doubts. A thin hand that seemed to have more strength than it looked pushed his body down again. The hot and intense touch was given to him again. The force of the kiss was repeated and sucked, dragging across the jaw line along the pulse line.

And the pain from the bite that seemed to sink deep into his skin scared Im Jaebum.

....But in the next moment, the terror turned into screams as the pain increased.

A face as beautiful as a sculpture rose from the crook of his neck, soaked in tears of red blood. Beautiful, well-shaped lips opened, revealing sharp fangs. The onyx eyes now turned amber like a beast that was about to pounce on its prey.

Im Jaebum hates biology. He hated putting knives into the flesh of animals that had been dissected. He hates the fishy smell. He hates the smell of blood.

But strangely, he was not disgusted by the blood stains that flowed down the beautiful full lips in front of him.

He didn't lose his fascination with the onyx eyes that changed to amber.

He was not shocked by the sharp fangs that appeared from his full lips, which proved that the person in front of him was not human.

Instead, a strong hand reached out and grabbed his face closer before kissing it, absorbing the crimson blood that coated his rounded chin, as if thirsting for blood.

The sharp fangs were still pressed into Im Jaebum's entire body, but they didn't cause blood to flow like the first time. The body thickens to give happiness to another body. A chorus of voices rang out as the rhythm of the drive reached its destination that made Im Jaebeom's brain turn white.

Im Jaebum never accepted. But that's probably just the past.

When another person, not another person, was slamming into his powerless body. I still don't have the strength to open my own eyes. Let alone being able to stop the actions of the humans who seemed to have enormous strength and desire in front of them.

His body was completely exhausted. But his heart was happy.

His heavy eyes blinked quickly before slowly opening, his slender eyes scanning his surroundings.

The condition of the room was familiar, like the one he opened his eyes to see every day. It almost made me smile. Bam thinks the past was a dream. If the pain that coursed throughout his body as he tried to get up hadn't hit him first.

A small piece of paper that was on the nightstand was picked up.

Park Jinyoung - was the only thing written on that piece of paper.

If you look at Im Jaebum is gullible, so that's probably right. What is it like to jump in a car and have sex with someone you don't even know the name of?

But he already knew, and it wouldn't be difficult for him to find Park Jinyoung, the person who came to the party last night.

“Why? I just want to protect Mr. Jinyoung.” His hoarse voice still tried to make a request. Im Jaebum just wanted to protect Mr. Jinyoung.

When Jinyoung's enemy attacks He could only be a little bird in a golden cage protected by Mr. Jinyoung. It is true that there are a lot of Jinyoung's subordinates. But how could that be guaranteed that they would be as willing to protect Mr. Jinyoung as he was?

“Stop nagging about this, Jaebum. Don't make me lose my patience." A thin hand moved away from the thick one.

before coming back to grab it almost immediately. When the body that he let go of his hand pretended to fall to the ground. The seemingly frail figure picked up a thick, weak spoon and gently placed it on the bed. His slender eyes clearly showed a glimmer of displeasure, but the receiver ignored them.

Full, beautiful lips pressed a kiss to another's temple, wanting to comfort him. A hand lifted up and gently stroked the soft hair, as if to soothe.

Park Jinyoung accidentally changed into a vampire or whatever people would call him.

It comes from the struggle to survive from being a victim. His last ounce of strength made him into what he is now. He had lived the last several hundred years in boredom. But to abandon this immortal life is not right.

After all, God had given him what people were longing for. It's okay to use it to make it worth what you got.

Park Jin Young has changed careers and changed his name many times. He remembers them all and remembers them well. This year, once again, his real name has come full circle. And it was a good year for him to leave the forest and live in the city.

At a party that seems to be monotonous Glass after glass of fine wine was handed out by many people. who came with the same purpose, that is, benefits The stench of thirst from the people around him made him almost vomit. The fine wine was then taken and downed to mask the smell.

When he intended to place a glass devoid of liquid that was meant to mask the fishy smell on the empty tray of a passing waiter, The moment his skin accidentally touched the hand that was extended to him. A sudden jerk at the tip of his hand caused his eyes to stop at the owner of the slender eyes, who was looking at him in shock.

One of the special abilities of nonhumans like him is the ability to perceive things clearly. Park Jinyoung cannot read people's minds. But the scent of each person's feelings will be felt by him. His nose smells good. At the same time, his ears could hear what was beneath human skin.

The startled human in front of him had a strange, different, yet sweet heartbeat that made the corners of his mouth twitch into a smile. The sweet scent of blood beneath the strong body attracted him no matter where the body moved.

Old people, no, it wouldn't be correct to call them old. It must be said that people who lived before told him half-fiction stories, which Park Jin Young would never have believed if those stories had not happened to him today.

In the lifetime of an inhuman like him, if there would be a miracle, it would probably be the appearance of a "soul mate".

A soul mate tied together by an invisible red thread.

Whenever the minds are connected

At that time, the red thread at the tip of the finger would twitch, causing the heart to tremble.

And when that red thread twitches, it is a sign that you will not leave your partner.

And Park Jinyoung couldn't take his eyes off the person who was tugging at the red thread on his fingertips.

He couldn't forget the sweet smell of blood in his body.

He couldn't forget the sweet rhythmic sound of Im Jaebum's heart.

That was probably the reason why he refused to change Im Jaebum. It wasn't because of concern from the pain of changing like he claimed to this kid.

But it was selfishness for him to want to breathe in the sweet scent of blood and listen to the sweet heartbeat for a long time. It's the thing that keeps him from changing Im Jaebum.

That kid probably didn't know that the blood in his body had mixed with his own. Whenever there was danger to his life, Im Jaebum would immediately change. Of course, that was a secret he would keep for as long as he could.

Park Jinyoung just wanted to keep the human named Im. Jaebum next to me Let your body last as long as it takes. As long as the red thread binds him

The night is like magic, fascinated by Naiyana.

Beautiful, sparkling, sweet, my sweetheart.

Sharp fangs, trust in Det, heart is stuck, heart is Na.

The red thread connects Thana, the couple, Bai unwinds.

Rewrite 06 07 59

Not sure if this is Benear or not haha.

It's caused by madness that doesn't allow you to sleep.

Because the plot has been stuck in my head since morning.

But I probably wouldn't be able to write a long one because There are still matters pending.

Try writing a new language. It might be a little rough at times. Comments are welcome. ^^

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