Of Red [Advent Drabbles 17/25]
Of Red
“Hey Sungjong,” he greeted before he reached the door. Even through the thick wood the vampire would have easily heard his approach. “I thought I would drop by and-” the words died in his throat as he pushed open the door and saw the room bathed in red.
“Sungyeol,” the vampire purred from the middle of the gore. “You won’t break like my other playthings will you?” With a wet sound the vampire pulled his hand free of something that had once been living and proceeded to lick at the red blood staining his fingers.
Sungyeol had killed, felt the need to hunt and destroy just as strongly as any other wolf, but he had never done anything like this. It looked as though whatever had been in this room had been literally torn apart leaving blood spattered everywhere. He did not want to know what it had been and he ignored any information that his nose would have told him, even if the scent of blood was making his Beast hungry.
“Pretty Sungyeol,” the vampire cooed and was across the room before he could blink. A surprisingly clean finger traced the curve of his cheek. “Don’t worry pretty puppy,” Sungjong murmured licking his flesh in a way that made him want to recoil. “I won’t play with you hard enough to break you. You are my favorite toy. You and your mate. Should we go find your mate?”
“N-no,” Sungyeol stuttered. The vampire was all predator at the moment and the encounter would likely only send Myungsoo into a protective rage. His mate would die trying to protect him from something he wasn’t even certain was a threat. Sungjong wouldn’t hurt him, at least he prayed that was true. “Let’s play with just us.”
The vampires smile was dangerous and full of sharp fangs. “As you wish my puppy.”
Sungyeol silently cursed himself. Of all the days he had to pick to pay a visit to the vampire, it had to be one of the Crazy Days.
Masterlist
AN: Really brain?! This is what you came up with? What about 'Roses are red'?
“Hey Sungjong,” he greeted before he reached the door. Even through the thick wood the vampire would have easily heard his approach. “I thought I would drop by and-” the words died in his throat as he pushed open the door and saw the room bathed in red.
“Sungyeol,” the vampire purred from the middle of the gore. “You won’t break like my other playthings will you?” With a wet sound the vampire pulled his hand free of something that had once been living and proceeded to lick at the red blood staining his fingers.
Sungyeol had killed, felt the need to hunt and destroy just as strongly as any other wolf, but he had never done anything like this. It looked as though whatever had been in this room had been literally torn apart leaving blood spattered everywhere. He did not want to know what it had been and he ignored any information that his nose would have told him, even if the scent of blood was making his Beast hungry.
“Pretty Sungyeol,” the vampire cooed and was across the room before he could blink. A surprisingly clean finger traced the curve of his cheek. “Don’t worry pretty puppy,” Sungjong murmured licking his flesh in a way that made him want to recoil. “I won’t play with you hard enough to break you. You are my favorite toy. You and your mate. Should we go find your mate?”
“N-no,” Sungyeol stuttered. The vampire was all predator at the moment and the encounter would likely only send Myungsoo into a protective rage. His mate would die trying to protect him from something he wasn’t even certain was a threat. Sungjong wouldn’t hurt him, at least he prayed that was true. “Let’s play with just us.”
The vampires smile was dangerous and full of sharp fangs. “As you wish my puppy.”
Sungyeol silently cursed himself. Of all the days he had to pick to pay a visit to the vampire, it had to be one of the Crazy Days.
Masterlist
AN: Really brain?! This is what you came up with? What about 'Roses are red'?