SEUNGSIK'S P.O.V.
"Hey, Seungwoo?" I ask walking outside to the pool area. "Mhh?" He answers with his eyes closed. He's laying on a lilo in the water with dark sunglasses on. "Is it true?" I ask standing in the shade, avoiding the sunlight. I hate the sun, I always have. The feeling of it burning your skin, making it somewhat darker makes me cringe. "Is what true?" He asks lazily. "That the Lee's are back." I say bluntly. "Oh that. Yeah, it's true." He says floating around in the water.
"Does father know?" I ask. "Yes. Are you worried?" He asks looking at me over the top of his glasses. "For us? No. For the mundanes? Yes. You know what they're capable of brother." I spit out. "And you know what we're capable of, so I'm not as much worried." He states. "You think the rest of his family knows?" I ask looking up at the sky. "Knowing him, I doubt it." He says closing his eyes again. "Let's just hope it stays like that. For now at least." I say walking back inside the house.
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SEJUN'S P.O.V.
"You are so going to die." I say, my eyes blood red, thirst taking over all of my senses. I can't think straight right now. "No, no please, please don't do this." The guy begs laying on the ground. Just the sound of his blood pumping through his veins, is enough for me to lose control. "Why not?" I ask speeding over to him. "I-I won't do it again, I promise. Just please don't kill me." The man says about to cry. "Is he seriously crying right now?" I ask myself.
I love it when they beg for mercy before I kill them, it makes their blood taste... Sweeter. "That's what they all say." I say opening my mouth wider, letting my fangs come out. I was just about to kill him when... "Sejun! Stop it!" An all too familiar voice says behind me. I growl and close my mouth. "This f*****g sucks, something I should be doing right now." I say to myself. I roll my eyes and step away from the guy that's still crying.
"What do you think you're doing?" Soyeon asks walking up to me. "Feeding, what else?" I ask sarcastically. "Don't get all cheeky with me, Junie." She says looking up at me with her hands on her hips. "Or what? You going to fight me?" I ask leaning down a little. She smirks. "You know well that you'll lose." She says. "Can I go?" The guy on the ground asks. "s**t, I actually forgot about him." I think to myself. "Yes. Leave." Soyeon says looking at him. The man slowly drags himself off of the ground trying to balance himself. "OW! f**k!" He screams out, falling against the wall.
"What the hell did you do to him?" She asks looking at me with wide eyes. "This motherfucker broke my leg!" The guy spits out. Anger rushes through me, making my blood boil. I take a step towards the guy growling, my fangs out along with my red eyes piercing through him. "Sejun." She warns grapping onto my right arm. I step back and calm down.
"Walk it off. We on the other hand, need to get out of here." She says looking up at me. I nod and start walking away. "I'm sorry, he has a temper." She apologizes before catching up with me. "Want to tell me what happened back there?" She asks next to me. "No, not really." I say bluntly. She sighs beside me. "Sejun." She says softly, placing a hand on my arm. We both stop walking. "Is everything okay?" She asks concerned.
I run my fingers through my hair, avoiding eye contact. Silence falling over us. "The Lee's are back." I say after a while. "I know." She says. "You do? How long have you known?" I ask shocked. "Since the day they got back?" She says more like a question. "Since they got back! Why didn't you tell me?" I ask almost yelling. "I didn't know how, and besides I was kind of busy." She says looking at the ground.
"Busy with what exactly?" I ask annoyed. "Keeping an eye on them. Father's order." She says. "Of course he'll use you." I sigh. "Well you didn't really do a good job at that." I say giving her a look. "Why do you say that?" She asks. "A mundane was found dead, bite marks all over the body, and it wasn't one of us." I state. "How sure are you?" She asks. "Pretty sure. The blood wasn't drained." I say. "And you think that it's one of them or that it's him?" She asks. "Can we not talk about this?" I ask. "You're the one who brought it up in the first place." She states. "I just... I hope that it isn't because if it is, then it can mean two things and both aren't good." I say worried.
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