You're Mine Now

What I saw sent chills down my spine. I don't think any level of drunkenness will make me hallucinate something like this. A man lying on a single couch with his arms stretched out and his sleeves up. There were also other people in the room but what they were doing wasn't anything human at all.

I could clearly see a person BITING the poor man's wrist while his other wrist was also being sucked on by another person. And then there's also another person on the man's neck! My sudden entrance had caused them to stop and then look in my direction with obvious blood dripping from their mouths. However, the one by the man's neck took his time and slowly looked up. I could clearly see an evident bite mark on the man's neck.

Time seemed to stop as I recognized these individuals, the man laying was indeed Kim Eiji, the manager while the two on his wrists were Seongho and Byumin; both are members of Out4Blood. And then the one by the neck was none other than Kangwoo; the idol group's leader and the one who has the rare eye color.

"Wh – What's going on here –"

"Oh, it's Noona…" I then heard one familiar voice. I turned to the voice but instead of relief, I felt terror once again. It was the two members that I helped earlier but what terrified me was the thing that the youngest is sipping like fruit juice; a blood bag.

I wasn't the type to scream nonchalantly but in this case, I should've had. But if I am right about what they are, my main concern right now isn't of my own but with the lives of my friends.

"Ms. Jeanne!" I then heard one of my juniors call my name. Did my friends follow me here…? No, go back! I quickly turned around and stopped them from going further inside, "No, no, no… Don't look inside!".

But when I thought that I was too late, I saw my friends fainting all at once. Elise was the closest to me and I was able to catch her before she fell, I then gently laid her down on the floor, "Oh no, Elise…? Elise, wake up!".

"[Interesting…]" I slightly jolted when I heard a voice near me. The voice was awfully familiar, I couldn't stop trembling. I held my junior a bit closer when I slowly glanced back up. "[This girl seemed to be immune to my stare.]".

Did I ever mention that I also know Hangugeo? Yes, the South Korean language. I haven't really told any of my friends about it yet and just like Nihongo, I never expected to use it like this though my sister was right about one thing, that someday, this language will come in handy. "[Hmm…? Can you…? Can you understand me…?]". His shining violet eyes are petrifying me on my spot, he didn't even bother to wipe the blood off his mouth.

"[Oh, wow, really…?]" Another familiar voice startled me a bit as it came from our side. I looked and recognized the brown-haired guy. He was holding a blood bag too and was squatting near Elise, who I held closer to me and away from him. "[That's so cool then… She knows Japanese plus Korean and she's even immune to your Sight, Hyung.]"

"I'm really sorry… She just insisted…" The staff that I screamed at was casually speaking with them like he was not even bothered by the blood bags or the dripping blood on the man's face! Well, should I even call them 'men' in the first place...? "Don't worry Choi-Sama, we'll take care of this." He then gently took my junior out of my hands as other staff then started slowly carrying my friends.

"W – Wait! What are you doing!? Where are you taking –"

I wasn't able to finish my question because as I stood up, strong arms wrapped themselves onto me, one arm trapping both my arms in its hold while the other grabbed my face and it forced my head to tilt on its side exposing my neck from whoever is on my back and held me captive.

I had stopped trembling but my breathing is still heavy, his hand had covered my eyes so I couldn't possibly tell what was going on but one thing's for sure, these men aren't humans. "[You're quite calm for a human, woman… Aren't you afraid…?]" This voice, it's from the one they call Hyung, the one with the violet eyes. My body involuntarily twitched when I felt his nose tracing the lines of my neck, "[And you smell so sweet, too…]".

"P – Please don't hurt my friends…".

There was silence after my plea and it made me think that I probably shouldn't say that. Now my tears flowed by themselves, I wasn't planning on crying but the thought of losing my friends because of my plea is just –

"Your friends…?" Someone said amusingly, "Why not you?". Judging from his accent, it might still be him, the one holding me captive. "Why beg for your friends instead of yourself? You're the one being held captive not your friends."

"You can do whatever you want with me… Just let my friends go…" Why is he even asking that? I've seen them, my friends didn't. It's more reasonable to cut off those who know right…? I wanted anxiously for his answer but instead, I felt a sharp pain in my neck. "AHH!".

Did he just bite me…? Urgh, the pain was excruciating, I tried shaking him off but he was way too strong. I struggled but it was futile, he has the upper hand. Seconds passed as I felt my strength leaving me, I felt really dizzy but then the pressure by my neck pulled out. After a moment of relief, the pain was decreasing but my dizziness worsens, I then felt carried and laid on a couch. And before I lost consciousness, I heard a whisper, a very loud and clear whisper, "You are mine, now… [Mine…]".