We just blow it up, blow it out
Yunho kept bouncing his leg anxiously as he sat next to Seungkwan, who was busy conversing with Yeosang.
His main reason for being there was absent at the moment.
"How is it being a stripper? I've always wanted to try it out, but Seonghwa would kill me." Yeosang chuckled.
"I get to make a lot of money in one night, so I guess you can say it's fun." Seungkwan giggled.
Yunho let out a scoff, remembering all of the fun encounters he had with his clients.
A sigh left his mouth, causing Yeosang to frown.
"You have that hospital stench on you. Do you wanna shower and go nap in our bed?" He muttered.
It worried him knowing that Yunho had a bullet wound, but was not at home resting.
"It oddly does not hurt, it's probably all of the painkillers. Thanks for asking though." Yunho said with a soft smile.
Yeosang nodded before going back to talking with Seungkwan.
Everything was fine until the front door slammed opened.
"Who is that I smell?!"
Seungkwan let out a scream before dropping to the floor.
"They are fucking shooting again!" He yelled.
Yunho smacked his forehead, but was just as frightened as Seungkwan.
He looked up to see Seonghwa standing by the living room entrance, a dark aura surrounding him.
"Damn, do I really smell bad?" Yunho laughed nervously.
"Babe, what are you talking about?" Yeosang snickered when he saw Seonghwa's eye twitch.
He went quiet once he saw that Seonghwa was not cracking a smile.
"I smell another demon in here, and it's familiar yet unfamiliar." Seonghwa growled.
Yunho gulped once he saw Seonghwa look straight into his direction.
"Did I do something wrong?" He muttered.
Fear hit him once he saw Seonghwa march up to him, glaring at him, but with soft eyes.
"Show me your chest." He demanded.
Yunho was confused but took off his hoodie anyway.
Yeosang let out a wince once he saw Seonghwa rip the bandage off of Yunho's chest.
"That hurt!" Yunho yelled, wincing in pain.
But, he automatically saw why Seonghwa was on guard.
The wound was gone.
Just a purple bruise was on his chest.
"That son of a bitch." Seonghwa muttered.
Yunho was confused about what was going on. He still felt a slight pain there, yet it was a burning sensation.
"What happened?" He muttered.
"You smell like Mingi...." Seonghwa let out a nervous laugh, smacking his forehead in the process.
Yunho started to get even more nervous, sensing that this was not a good thing.
"I'm sensing that he was the one who took me to the hospital.....and gave me blood."
"He did what?!" Yeosang gasped.
Yunho bit the inside of his cheek once he realized what he just said.
It explained why he healed so well in just a few hours.
Demon blood.
That's what was coursing through his veins.
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