intoxicating; 1
† Intoxicating [1/?]
► B.A.P; OT6 | pg13 | AU; supernatural | 1k+w
Daehyun can't resist the forbidden.
a/n: rating will eventually change to nc17 and pairings will show up sooner or later. trying something different, idk. this is for my wifey oppar tehpoop, ilu ok ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ
Jung Daehyun is one of the most elite hunters the underworld and he knows it. After losing his parents from a vampire attack in a summer night a few years ago; the said boy was only eighteen when he started hunting down blood suckers also known as vampires and in just a year, he had climbed the ladder of the elite and became the most feared man by both hunters and vampires alike with his cold and rather bone chilling ways.
Daehyun isn't really feeling particularly good that night so he cuts the head of the shrieking vampire underneath his foot with one swing of his dagger across the creature's pale white neck. Normally he'd have his prey impaled to the wall with hundreds of tiny sharp wooden sticks all over its body, or something like that. He tends to vary his killing method depending on his mood and that night he isn't really into it and decides to end it quickly. He kicks the head back towards the body before pouring gasoline all over it and throwing a lit match. He stares blankly at the flames that started to lick and engulf the stiff body before walking away.
Daehyun stands a few feet away from Bang Yongguk, the man in charge of MATO’s hunt list, with a long sleek desk in between them. Although he’s known the man, who is not that much older than him, for a long time; he elder still makes him eerily uncomfortable, the same goes with his right hand man, Kim Himchan. He doesn't trust either of them.
“Good job.” Yongguk eyes Daehyun over the top of the black folder, the corners of his lips slightly curled upwards. It gives him the chills. "That's the ninth vampire you've hunted this week and it's only Tuesday."
Daehyun grunts behind his black leather mask as a reply. He crosses his arms over his chest and closes his eyes, keeping his hearing senses sharp. He feels the elder's unsettling gaze rake over his features, he holds back a shiver. He takes notice of a small squeaky sound, Yongguk leans back into the chair, he presumes.
"I guess you could start another hunt but I'm giving you an undercover mission instead, the faster you complete it the better.” He hears shuffling, he opens his eyes as Yongguk's assistant, Himchan hands him a folder smiling similarly like the man behind the desk. Daehyun avoids eye contact with the man's dark brown orbs.
“According to some sources, the recent kidnappings of high school students are not by humans but by a vampire and rumours have been going around that he smuggles the humans somewhere for blood feasts. I want youfollow to this blood sucker; find out where these humans are being taken to and get these kids’ out of there and back to their families. All the details about the operation are in this folder. Although I know information retrieval isn’t your thing, you can do whatever you want with him but I want him alive. Start as soon as possible."
"Aren't you going to read the information in the folder?" Himchan asks smoothly with that same unnerving smile. Daehyun sees a glint in the man’s eyes but shakes it off.
Suddenly, Daehyun gets that tugging at the back of his mind, urging him to check the folder in his hands. He rips away from it and tucks the files under his arm before walking out. He doesn't notice the exchange of dark gleam glances between the pair.
“Oh this is new. I guess this mission is really important then, sending off someone like you and all.” Youngjae, Daehyun’s roommate, also a hunter, plops himself on a dark arm chair across from where Daehyun is wiping his switch blade. "What's it about?"
"None of your business." Daehyun sinks lower into the sofa, propping his foot on top of the coffee table.
"Do you think I could ask the head to switch roommates? I'd like to room with Kai instead, compared to you he's alive." Youngjae kicks Daehyun's legs off with annoyance.
The thing Daehyun can't understand is that he doesn't really mind Youngjae's bitchy self. Maybe because out of all the hunters that lives in the building complex, he's probably the only one that won't break down to their knees crying or move away whenever he's around. He scoffs at the thought, pathetic people.
Daehyun tucks the switch blade away, takes the folder from the coffee table and opens it. He scans over the contents before settling on his target’s photo. Unlike his previous vampires he’s hunted, this guy isn’t like either of those wealthy aristocrats covered in expensive clothing or those untamed vampires that live in the sewers. The boy in the photo looks like a kid probably a year or two younger than him. More likely a normal high school student, except with the platinum blonde hair.
"Oh he's cute." Youngjae comments from behind. Daehyun closes the file and tells the younger boy to fuck off. The latter grumbles and stomps away.
Daehyun notices red smudges on the folder; his eyebrow lifting. Uncurling his fingers away from his palms, he sees a fresh gash on his palm in between his index finger and thumb. He must have cut himself accidentally when Youngjae had his bitch fit; maybe the younger is right, Daehyun isn't alive.
That chilly night, Daehyun pays his prey a visit. Perched on a tree branch; he adjusts his mask over his nose and mouth, and observes the empty street below and the apartment complex across the street with his eyes flicking between the two.
A light emits from one of the windows, Daehyun shifts closer and pulls out the photo from the file. A familiar blonde saunters near the open window, a kitchen window he presumes as he takes notice of the glass the boy is holding. Daehyun can't make out the features of the boy though so he takes the risk and moves down to a lower branch that is on eye level with the window. He keeps himself near the trunk of the tree just in case.
Finally he sees the boy's face. He smirks behind the leather mask.
"Hello Moon Jongup."
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a/n: idek. sounds really boring and clichéd and everything but im still trying to establish the tone and stuff at the moment. any tips would be really useful ;~; i also think this might end up being a long fic or something, idk yet orz
► B.A.P; OT6 | pg13 | AU; supernatural | 1k+w
Daehyun can't resist the forbidden.
a/n: rating will eventually change to nc17 and pairings will show up sooner or later. trying something different, idk. this is for my wifey oppar tehpoop, ilu ok ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ
Jung Daehyun is one of the most elite hunters the underworld and he knows it. After losing his parents from a vampire attack in a summer night a few years ago; the said boy was only eighteen when he started hunting down blood suckers also known as vampires and in just a year, he had climbed the ladder of the elite and became the most feared man by both hunters and vampires alike with his cold and rather bone chilling ways.
Daehyun isn't really feeling particularly good that night so he cuts the head of the shrieking vampire underneath his foot with one swing of his dagger across the creature's pale white neck. Normally he'd have his prey impaled to the wall with hundreds of tiny sharp wooden sticks all over its body, or something like that. He tends to vary his killing method depending on his mood and that night he isn't really into it and decides to end it quickly. He kicks the head back towards the body before pouring gasoline all over it and throwing a lit match. He stares blankly at the flames that started to lick and engulf the stiff body before walking away.
Daehyun stands a few feet away from Bang Yongguk, the man in charge of MATO’s hunt list, with a long sleek desk in between them. Although he’s known the man, who is not that much older than him, for a long time; he elder still makes him eerily uncomfortable, the same goes with his right hand man, Kim Himchan. He doesn't trust either of them.
“Good job.” Yongguk eyes Daehyun over the top of the black folder, the corners of his lips slightly curled upwards. It gives him the chills. "That's the ninth vampire you've hunted this week and it's only Tuesday."
Daehyun grunts behind his black leather mask as a reply. He crosses his arms over his chest and closes his eyes, keeping his hearing senses sharp. He feels the elder's unsettling gaze rake over his features, he holds back a shiver. He takes notice of a small squeaky sound, Yongguk leans back into the chair, he presumes.
"I guess you could start another hunt but I'm giving you an undercover mission instead, the faster you complete it the better.” He hears shuffling, he opens his eyes as Yongguk's assistant, Himchan hands him a folder smiling similarly like the man behind the desk. Daehyun avoids eye contact with the man's dark brown orbs.
“According to some sources, the recent kidnappings of high school students are not by humans but by a vampire and rumours have been going around that he smuggles the humans somewhere for blood feasts. I want youfollow to this blood sucker; find out where these humans are being taken to and get these kids’ out of there and back to their families. All the details about the operation are in this folder. Although I know information retrieval isn’t your thing, you can do whatever you want with him but I want him alive. Start as soon as possible."
"Aren't you going to read the information in the folder?" Himchan asks smoothly with that same unnerving smile. Daehyun sees a glint in the man’s eyes but shakes it off.
Suddenly, Daehyun gets that tugging at the back of his mind, urging him to check the folder in his hands. He rips away from it and tucks the files under his arm before walking out. He doesn't notice the exchange of dark gleam glances between the pair.
“Oh this is new. I guess this mission is really important then, sending off someone like you and all.” Youngjae, Daehyun’s roommate, also a hunter, plops himself on a dark arm chair across from where Daehyun is wiping his switch blade. "What's it about?"
"None of your business." Daehyun sinks lower into the sofa, propping his foot on top of the coffee table.
"Do you think I could ask the head to switch roommates? I'd like to room with Kai instead, compared to you he's alive." Youngjae kicks Daehyun's legs off with annoyance.
The thing Daehyun can't understand is that he doesn't really mind Youngjae's bitchy self. Maybe because out of all the hunters that lives in the building complex, he's probably the only one that won't break down to their knees crying or move away whenever he's around. He scoffs at the thought, pathetic people.
Daehyun tucks the switch blade away, takes the folder from the coffee table and opens it. He scans over the contents before settling on his target’s photo. Unlike his previous vampires he’s hunted, this guy isn’t like either of those wealthy aristocrats covered in expensive clothing or those untamed vampires that live in the sewers. The boy in the photo looks like a kid probably a year or two younger than him. More likely a normal high school student, except with the platinum blonde hair.
"Oh he's cute." Youngjae comments from behind. Daehyun closes the file and tells the younger boy to fuck off. The latter grumbles and stomps away.
Daehyun notices red smudges on the folder; his eyebrow lifting. Uncurling his fingers away from his palms, he sees a fresh gash on his palm in between his index finger and thumb. He must have cut himself accidentally when Youngjae had his bitch fit; maybe the younger is right, Daehyun isn't alive.
That chilly night, Daehyun pays his prey a visit. Perched on a tree branch; he adjusts his mask over his nose and mouth, and observes the empty street below and the apartment complex across the street with his eyes flicking between the two.
A light emits from one of the windows, Daehyun shifts closer and pulls out the photo from the file. A familiar blonde saunters near the open window, a kitchen window he presumes as he takes notice of the glass the boy is holding. Daehyun can't make out the features of the boy though so he takes the risk and moves down to a lower branch that is on eye level with the window. He keeps himself near the trunk of the tree just in case.
Finally he sees the boy's face. He smirks behind the leather mask.
"Hello Moon Jongup."
- - - - -
a/n: idek. sounds really boring and clichéd and everything but im still trying to establish the tone and stuff at the moment. any tips would be really useful ;~; i also think this might end up being a long fic or something, idk yet orz