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He nodded, unable to blush. The boy was so thirsty, he didn’t care really where it came from. He pulled his lips back back to expose his fangs in some type of sinister smile then returned his lips to being slightly parted to expose just one. He could almost taste the warm liquid running down his throat. It made his mouth water slightly. His eyes never left the other. 

He turned you.. You belong to him.. The boy blinked and finally looked around. Where exactly where they. Just then his eyes snapped to the side. He heard running and smelt the sickly sweet aroma again. He tasted it on his tongue and looked at his maker then to where he heard it and saw the sweating couple, joking at night. His eyes seem to ask if he could. His impulses screaming at him to go. He parted his lips wider as his tongue rested on the innermost part of his lips. He was in distress. The agony of wanting, he wondered if the other felt it as his eyes looked from him to the couple running. 

"Good", Taemin crooned, rather pleased with the reaction of the other — it was rather amusing to see his new instincts taking over the pathetic human he no longer was. "You can drink until you’re full, but only if you kill them", he went on to say then, a darker chuckle leaving him. "Both of them, kill them. Do you understand?"


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Sanggil looked at the sounds then at his maker. He nodded quietly his fangs still showing. The boy looked at the other though red robs of innocence. He stuck his tongue out and ran them over his teeth. He was a vampire.. he was the think he feared the most…yet..he wasn’t bothered at all by it. He pressed his fingers between his lips and bit down slightly, not enough to break skin.

The boy didn’t know why he listened to the other man, it was a strange sensation. He passed out fearful of the other but woke up with some sort of strange bond. ” What did you do to me” he whispered as he looked at the other . Surprisingly, his voice wasn’t shaken or scared. He blinked and tilted his head curiously. He was distracted for the moment though that smell lingered. It called to him, he could almost taste it on his tongue. 

"I turned you, what do you think?" Taemin replied, a laugh leaving him as he observed his fledgling. Yes, he rather suited his new, darker look. And the fang were pretty sexy, if he were being honest. 

"You hungry, hmh?" he hummed out, a grin tugging at his lips, as his own fangs extended. "Want to sink those baby fangs of yours into some silly human’s throat?"


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Sanggil watched the other and followed. He didn’t think he would get anywhere but was surprised to see he had gotten out. The boy looked around. It was dark. How long were they down there..where was…down there?

As air filled his lungs the boy pulled himself out of the ground. Buried.. you were buried.. The boy drusted himself off and looked at the two holes. He arched an eyebrow. Did this club owner just like to bite people then bury them together..was that a joke? He stayed quiet for awhile as something dawned on him. Something he read. The process, was the name of the book and it disused the steps to become a vampire. N..no He thought to himself. It wasn’t true. 

Then the smell hit him. It was the sweetest smell he has ever smelled. He closed his eyes and turned his head towards it. His ears heard a person on there cellphone. What ..? His thought process was cut off by the smell. It was getting closer. The boy’s eyes shined there red color as he started to wak curiously towards the smell. He parted his lips and his fangs barred. He had one thing in mind. Thirst.

However, before Sanggil could go too far, he was being grabbed and yanked backwards. “And where do you think you’re going, moron”, Taemin growled lowly, his brows pulling into a bit of a frown. “You don’t just go wandering off on your own, get it? As your maker, I command you to stay by my side unless I say otherwise.”

Only then, did Taemin let go of the boy, allowing him to stand on his own. 


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Sanggil closed his eyes and did as he was told. He wondered where they were and why he was in a confined place and with the man who was to kill him. Had he survived? Then where was he? Soon.. he thought to himself as he slept. Again the boy dreamt nothing. The boy woke later when he was woken.As soon as his eyes opened he was overwhelmed with primal thirst. He smelt what he desired and yearned for it. 

He definitely had survived — but he wasn’t quite alive, now, was he. No, Sanggil was now quite like Taemin, in the fact that they were both undead. 

It was with a soft groan that Taemin eventually stretched himself out within the box in which they were buried together, and then it was without even a warning that he started to claw his way out. Hands breaking through the wood effortlessly, allowing loose dirt to pour inside — perhaps it was gross to some, but to him, it was oddly liberating, to just get dirty. And he certainly did, as he dug his way to the surface, before finally breaking through. He assumed his new protegee would follow suit. 

"Ah, sweet darkness…" Taemin sighed, as he clambered out of the hole, and got himself up on his feet upon firm land again, shaking himself off.


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The boy felt weird, like a sleep he couldn’t wake from. He lied there in a comatose of sorts. The boy dreamed..of nothing in particular. He felt as if he was expiring and hot. A fever he wouldn’t shake rested upon the mans slowly transforming body. Over night his body grew stronger then a human’s his fangs grew in. He felt as if he was thrown in a pot to boil or in an oven to bake. Then, all at once..he felt nothing.

He opened his eyes immediately after the process was over. He stayed in his resting position.  His vision was better then it was before. He felt..different. The boy looked over to the other man and peered at him quietly. He felt a pull to this man, a bond that wouldn’t be broken. He blinked his red eyes picking everything up. He wondered quietly who he was, though he felt this strong connection.. he didn’t know why.Then it came back to him. The man …the owner of the night club. 

Sanggil blinked and stared. ” Why was he laying beside him..had he taken his virginity.. his eyes went wide..but he was fully dressed he looked up and saw something he wasnt expected to see, the top of a box.

 His body became animated. He moved his legs and flexed. He stayed quiet but let out a small growl. He felt a strange but vital feeling.. He needing water? No.. as if a inherited knowledge he knew what he needed. Blood..now.. The man clenched his jaw and put his hands in front of him on the container top, feeling if there was vibration. Vibration meant sound. He felt none. 

"Hush…" came a softer murmer, and it happened to come from the seemingly sleeping man next to Sanggil — but he’d opened his eyes upon hearing the other start to stirr. Seeing perfectly in the dark meant that he was able to see the other clearly; his paler complexion, the fact that physically he already looked… stronger, more vibrant. Perhaps this was the life for him. But time would tell.

"The sun isn’t quite down yet", Taemin added, along with a sigh as he closed his eyes. "Focus on one point, and think of nothing but that point… you’ll get to feed soon, I promise…"


Mon the fuckin’ Biffy.

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" n..no" he gasped out as his eyes widened and his mouth opened as a weak scream . "n..no" he whimpered,desperatly as his head became light and his breathing hallowed. Your going to die and he was right.. no one will miss a thing” the voice inside chuckled . "a..ah s..stop" he tried to push the other man off of him but he was far to weak. 

His face was terrified, he felt himself go limp. He beame tired. The boy accepted his fate. And closed his eyes, he didn’t fight back anymore. “I’m..yours” he whispered free of studdering. The boy felt the others tongue on his soft neck skin and let out a weak moan. That was the last thing he said and felt before he blacked out. The last thought? Vampires..are real..

Despite how good Sanggil tasted, he couldn’t help but feel rather disappointed. The boy passed out on him so quickly, and so, when he drew back, it was with a bit of a sigh and a roll of his eyes.

"Utterly pathetic”, Taemin spat, before licking his lips, watching more blood slither from the puncture wounds in Sanggil’s neck with a narrowed gaze. Honestly, he had the right mind to simply let the human die right there on the floor — but he figured that’d be an annoying mess to clean.

And that’s when a curious thought entered his mind.

What ensued was a rather interesting exchange, in which he rather forced the unconscious boy to swallow and ingest his own blood, made from punctures of his own teeth into his wrist. And for a little while, he forced his wrist against those paled lips until the boy subconsciously latched on, drinking of his own unconscious will. 

Taemin’s mind became filled with thoughts of the boy becoming like him — stronger, less breakable, and much more fun to play with. And, if Taemin became bored — and no doubt he would — he could simply have fun killing the boy. It’d make a good sport, if nothing else. And so, with the help of an employee, the two were later that night buried underground, asleep six feet under. Taemin knew that when they awakened, things would be rather… different, for Sanggil. 


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" n..no" he gasped out as his eyes widened and his mouth opened as a weak scream . "n..no" he whimpered,desperatly as his head became light and his breathing hallowed. Your going to die and he was right.. no one will miss a thing” the voice inside chuckled . "a..ah s..stop" he tried to push the other man off of him but he was far to weak. 

His face was terrified, he felt himself go limp. He beame tired. The boy accepted his fate. And closed his eyes, he didn’t fight back anymore. “I’m..yours” he whispered free of studdering. The boy felt the others tongue on his soft neck skin and let out a weak moan. That was the last thing he said and felt before he blacked out. The last thought? Vampires..are real..

Despite how good Sanggil tasted, he couldn’t help but feel rather disappointed. The boy passed out on him so quickly, and so, when he drew back, it was with a bit of a sigh and a roll of his eyes.

"Utterly pathetic”, Taemin spat, before licking his lips, watching more blood slither from the puncture wounds in Sanggil’s neck with a narrowed gaze. Honestly, he had the right mind to simply let the human die right there on the floor — but he figured that’d be an annoying mess to clean.

And that’s when a curious thought entered his mind.

What ensued was a rather interesting exchange, in which he rather forced the unconscious boy to swallow and ingest his own blood, made from punctures of his own teeth into his wrist. And for a little while, he forced his wrist against those paled lips until the boy subconsciously latched on, drinking of his own unconscious will. 

Taemin’s mind became filled with thoughts of the boy becoming like him — stronger, less breakable, and much more fun to play with. And, if Taemin became bored — and no doubt he would — he could simply have fun killing the boy. It’d make a good sport, if nothing else. And so, with the help of an employee, the two were later that night buried underground, asleep six feet under. Taemin knew that when they awakened, things would be rather… different, for Sanggil.


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He slid to the ground and sighed. ” w..what do you want” he whispered as he hugged the door “i..i’ll do anything j..just let me leave p..please i have school tomorrow..” he looked over at the man. ” I’ll..i’ll clean up your club..i..i’ll..i..i don’t know what you want b..but i’ll d..do it..” he didn’t know what a vampire would want. He didn’t know what to do. 

" Help" he whimpered and hit the door as he did before. "P..please" he whispered.  Sanggil grew pale, his black hair which fell on his neck making it even more obvious. The mans heart was beating faster then he ever could imagine. "please s..sir" he slowly made his eyes look at the pale man. 

"You can quit your stuttering for a start", Taemin snapped, his sharp gaze flickering towards the human. "In fact, don’t even think about talking to me unless you can swallow that pathetic s-s-st-stutter of yours", he added, in a blatantly mocking tone, and he rolled his eyes.

Getting up from his seat, he walked with a particular cat-like grace in those tall heels towards the boy. A surprisingly strong hand was soon buried into black hair, yanking Sanggil backwards and throwing him onto his back. Taemin then proceeded to crawl on top of the boy, straddling him while licking his lips slowly.

"It seems I’ve hit the jackpot with you", Taemin practically purred as he leaned down, closer. His hand went down again, grabbing the boy’s cheeks, forcing his lips to pucker. This quite made Taemin laugh in an airy way as he watched. "Little baby virgin, hmh? Oh so cute and innocent.” He grinned wickedly. “Oh, I bet you’ll taste delightful.”

The boy listened as the other mocked him. He shuddered when he was scared..he was shy after all. Suddenly he was thrown and he whimpered and tired to get up. It was no use, the other more powerful man was on him. ” p..please..” he whispered , moving his lips to try to loosen the other. ” g..get off” he whimpered. “H..how did you know w..what i am” he looked up at the man, he forced himself too. All this talk..even how he was handled made the boy slightly turned on. He groaned and tried to wiggle out from under the man. ” y..you wont like my blood” he whispered

"What did I fucking say, moron", Taemin hissed, slapping the boy harshly across the face — hard enough to make a red hand print rather quickly start to appear over his paled skin. "Don’t talk to me unless you get rid of that stupid stutter, what, are you deaf?" he went on, his fangs bared in irritation.

You, you little shit, do not tell me, what I can and cannot do, just as you will not tell me what I will and will not like, get it?” Taemin went on, his eyes narrowed as his fingers slipped into dark hair and a renewed hold forced the boy’s head back. “You’re mine, now”, Taemin growled as he leaned down closer. “You’re mine, and you’re going to like it.”

And with those closing words, he latched his mouth onto the boy’s neck; sharp razor-like fangs sinking viciously and quickly into soft and delicate skin. When blood immediately brimmed up in the fresh wounds, Taemin breathed out a hot, muffled groan against the Sanggil’s neck, and he sucked. He sucked on the wounds, drawing blood from the veins he’d pierced and taking gulps of rich and sweet tasting virgin blood into his mouth and swallowing it down hungrily.


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"Cry and scream all you want", Taemin drawled, as he took his leather jacket off, throwing it over the back of a chair in passing to his way to the couch — this left him topless by the time he was turning to sit himself down. Amused as he watched his prey, like a little mouse trying to flee from the big bad kitty cat.

"This room is sound proofed", Taemin decided to tell the frightened boy. "But even if it wasn’t, nobody would care. And trust me, you’re not getting out of here”, he went on to say, studying his nails idly. “Not without me.” He smirked to himself, amused and hopeful about his new toy.

He slid to the ground and sighed. ” w..what do you want” he whispered as he hugged the door “i..i’ll do anything j..just let me leave p..please i have school tomorrow..” he looked over at the man. ” I’ll..i’ll clean up your club..i..i’ll..i..i don’t know what you want b..but i’ll d..do it..” he didn’t know what a vampire would want. He didn’t know what to do. 

" Help" he whimpered and hit the door as he did before. "P..please" he whispered.  Sanggil grew pale, his black hair which fell on his neck making it even more obvious. The mans heart was beating faster then he ever could imagine. "please s..sir" he slowly made his eyes look at the pale man. 

"You can quit your stuttering for a start", Taemin snapped, his sharp gaze flickering towards the human. "In fact, don’t even think about talking to me unless you can swallow that pathetic s-s-st-stutter of yours", he added, in a blatantly mocking tone, and he rolled his eyes.

Getting up from his seat, he walked with a particular cat-like grace in those tall heels towards the boy. A surprisingly strong hand was soon buried into black hair, yanking Sanggil backwards and throwing him onto his back. Taemin then proceeded to crawl on top of the boy, straddling him while licking his lips slowly.

"It seems I’ve hit the jackpot with you", Taemin practically purred as he leaned down, closer. His hand went down again, grabbing the boy’s cheeks, forcing his lips to pucker. This quite made Taemin laugh in an airy way as he watched. "Little baby virgin, hmh? Oh so cute and innocent.” He grinned wickedly. “Oh, I bet you’ll taste delightful.”