22. from bad to worse
"Mujin what the hell-" He looks up at the dark haired drow-vampire and that's when he freezes because San was stood where he was a few moments ago but with a silver spear pierced right through him, going into his stomach and out his back. San stares wide eyed down at the object sticking out of him and blood slowly comes spilling from his mouth.
Seonghwa's eyes widen with horror and he scrambles to his feet, running towards the impaled male just as he drops to the floor. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Seonghwa chants in his head as panic slowly creeped in. Everything was moving so fast his brain was having trouble taking in what just happened.
There was blood. So much of it. And he wasn't even sure what to do. Blood slowly stained the entirety of San's top from the spear still in his abdomen. It trickled from his wound and on the ground. Thick and dark and... cold. Seonghwa noted his blood was ice cold rather than warm like most people's blood was but he didn't give himself time to think about any of this.
"Mujin! Shit. Stay with me" He panics and tries to take it out but hisses when the silver burns his palm.
"D-don't" San chokes out a warning through the blood that dripped from his mouth down the side of his face and on the earth. He was laying on his side since the object had pierced through him like a kebab.
Seonghwa looks up with fury in his eyes, passively searching for the perpetrator. Though it was nearly pitch black he was able to see just fine due to his werewolf ability to see in the dark. There wasn't anyone around so he just looks back down at San with tears beading at his eyes. Although San had pushed him out the way and caught the blow he knew that the silver spear, a metal that is toxic and lethal to werewolves, was actually meant for him. "You dumbass" Seonghwa curses at him, sniffing back his tears.
San wraps his blood covered hands around the object and tries pulling it out, squeezing his eyes shut and gritting his teeth at the searing pain. Seonghwa nearly screams at him. "A-are you insane?! Stop it!" He felt his hands shake and he felt like he was hyperventilating. He couldn't pull out the spear, couldn't get him any help, couldn't do anything but just watch him bleed out. If he didn't get help soon he knew there was only one outcome. He'd die.
A tear slides down his cheek and he quickly wipes it, smudging blood on his cheek. He goes to wrap a hand around the silver anyway regardless of if it burned his hand off or not. He didn't get a chance to because he notices someone charging at him from his peripheral and he instinctively stumbles back.
A woman jumps on him, hood over her head and black mask covering her nose and mouth. She held a silver knife in hand, pulls her arm back and quickly tries to bring it down over Seonghwa's heart.
He acts quickly, catching her wrist and twisting it until the weapon drops to the ground. She doesn't wince even as Seonghwa breaks her wrist. The sickening crack not even making her flinch. Instead she uses her other hand and punches him in the jaw. Hard. His face is thrown to the side at the punch and he immediately begins tasting blood in his mouth but he quickly recuperates and throws his own subhuman punch causing her to go stumbling off him.
He gets to his feet quicker than she could come charging at him once again. A low growl escapes his lips as he stares at her, nose scrunched up, teeth bared with fangs, eyes now a bright luminescent grey. His finger nails now longer, menacing, claws.
He was clearly trying to intimidate her but she simply stands straighter, staring at him as her eyes slowly turns into a bright luminescent red. Ones unique to an alpha werewolf. Seonghwa's loses his composure and stares back, eyes widens with surprise and shock. She pulls her hood off and drags her mask down, revealing her own fangs. Her long brown hair blowing slightly in the passing wind.
What surprises him further was when the woman twists her broken wrist and it makes some cracking sounds before finally popping back into place like nothing had happened. She curls her fingers a few times, black claw like finger nails catching the moonlight at certain angles.
"Who the hell are you?" He growls out, guard still up. She's an alpha meaning she's strong, I shouldn't underestimate her. He thinks to himself.
She cocks her head to the side, before a smile grows on her lips. "I would tell you but people don't usually talk to their food" She says just as black veins quickly grows around her eyes as well as the whites of her eyes turn red adding to her already menacing appearance. Like a vampire. But she's a werewolf...? Seonghwa was confused but obviously didn't have time to think it over because she was right in front of him within a second and the next he was flying into a tree.
The contact creating a sizeable bruise on the tree's bark and probably an even bigger one on Seonghwa's back. He groans at the intense pain that snapped at his ribcage like a rubber band as he attempts to stand up.
The woman was in front of him once again even as he was still crouched on the ground. She grabs him by the neck with one hand and lifts him up against the tree with minimal effort, her hand tightening around his wind pipe. He gasps for air, trying desperately to pry her hand from his neck. But her hold only tightens. He now begins clawing at her, his nails slashed at her cheek causing her face to snap to the side.
He watches with dismay as the 3 slash marks on her cheek slowly closes back up in real time leaving 3 streaks of blood as proof that he did in fact break through skin and create a wound. So a werewolf-vampire, that would explain why she just popped her wrist back in place like it was nothing. Great.
"You're quite snappy" She giggles at his weak attempt to fight back. Skin as pale as paper making her thick black eyeliner stand out even more "I usually prefer to kill before feeding but now I kinda wanna suck you dry and watch you squirm till your last breath" Her vampiric appearance consisting of the dark red veins in her skin and around her temples and crawling down her cheek as well her bloodshot eyes in combination with the glowing red eyes only alphas possessed made for a terrifying sight.
Seonghwa felt his vision get cloudy, the bright color in his eyes slowly dimming and he was growing weaker the longer she deprived him of oxygen.
Just then San bites her on her neck from behind. Deep and with an intention to kill. Her grip on Seonghwa's neck loosens and that's when San twists her head snapping her neck with ease. She falls to the ground, a large messy bite on the side of her neck and her hair messily covering her face as she layed in the dirt like a rag doll.
Seonghwa who was hacking, coughing and gasping for air on the ground looks up and he felt like his night had gone from bad to worse. Because there San stood in front of him, completely fine like he wasn't just minutes away from bleeding out a moment ago. Blood around his mouth and dripping from his fangs, both his and the crazy werewolf-vampire's he just bit. His eyes also bloodshot red as well as dark red veins around them to boot.
He had his right hand outstretched towards Seonghwa as if offering to help him up. "Are you alright?" He rasps out.
Seonghwa just stares up at him in shock, he quickly scrambles away from him, heart racing and head spinning. "Y-you're.. a vampire"
Jaejoong throws an antique wine glass across the room out of rage and frustration, his anger getting the better of him. Chiyo, who was stood by the door next to 2 head guards, flinches at his outburst. He takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself by leaning forward on the wooden desk since they were in one of the castle's many gathering rooms.
"What the hell do you mean you can't find him?" Jaejoong looks up and growls, fierce grey eyes staring right at the two vampire men. "So his body just up and left? All on it's own? Someone broke him out. I want you to find them and bring them to me alive so I can kill them myself. And once you find Wooyoung you have my full permission to kill him on sight. Something I should've actually done that night" He says bitterly in reference to the night he faked Wooyoung's death but rather put him in a vampire prison.
"Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes, your majesty" They both say simultaneously, stone faced and standing at full attention.
"Get out" Jaejoong goes to sit down, running his hand through his jet black hair and rubbing his forehead. Both men bowed and turn to leave but Chiyo remained. It was quiet and she slowly goes to lock the door before making her way towards him.
"Don't stress so much. It'll be ok" She reassures. Sitting on the long red velvet covered couch next to him and placing a hand on his knee.
"How so? If the dagger is out and he's awake this could be really bad. People find out that their supposed dead prince from 4 years ago was actually imprisoned by his own father? It could start an uproar and that's the last thing I need"
"Then we make sure they don't find out" She inches closer, her voice confident and unwavering. Jaejoong turns to her, interest piqued and waiting for her to elaborate. "All I need is a sample of his blood, even just a drop, and I can kill him from here"
Jaejoong couldn't help but smile at her. "Chi, you never fail to surprise me"
She smiles back. "But of course this all depends on if we can get to him faster. Whoever took him must not have gotten very far though if they're not a vampire. We'll find them. And as for mama bear," She says in a slow silky voice as she now leans on Jaejoong's shoulder and raises her legs on top of his thighs. Mama bear referring to Wooyoung's mother. "Already had her moved to a different remote location. No one's finding her for a long time" She stares at his lips as she speaks inching to them and Jaejoong looks back at hers, the pink soft temptation too much to resist.
Then they kiss. A kiss Chiyo had been looking forward to for decades. She couldn't help but smile into it when Jaejoong hungrily pulls her closer, placing his hands on her hips and pulling her on him making her straddle his hips.
He then breaks away from her lips and nips his way down to her neck kissing and sucking gently at her pale skin. She moans lowly, eyes shut and hands buried in his dark hair. "I miss this... I miss us" She whispers.
Jaejoong trails back up to her lips and leaves a small amount of space between their lips. She stares at his with hunger and lust. "You should take some of the guards that are already in on it with you. Find him and end this" Jaejoong mutters huskily and she nods, completely hypnotized by him.
"And when you get back.. we can think about picking up where we left off all those years ago"
Chiyo felt her heart flutter at that. "But what about Yubin? She's still kind of in the picture" She says in reference to his wife while playing with the small strands of hair at the nape of his neck.
"I'll take care of that. Just focus on eliminating Wooyoung and everyone who knows the truth about his death. I can't let this get out"
She looks down, a little unsure. "Everyone? That might be a little hard to find out especially if there's more people than we think invovled. A spell like that is too complex and even some of the oldest witches have trouble perfecting it"
"I know you can do it though"
She beams at his encouragement. "I'll try. If not I have an old... acquaintance that I know could handle a spell like that. Taemin, he's a werewolf-witch. Likes to keep to himself... usually"
"No" Jaejoong immediately shuts it down. "We need to avoid getting more people invovled. Especially not a werewolf"
"Don't worry he doesn't really associate himself with the rest of Boulia. And we're honestly lucky he's kept out of the war so far. He's strong. And as much as I hate to say it, he's a lot stronger than I am. I know him and I know he wouldn't tell anyone" She promises but Jaejoong stands his ground on the decision.
"My answer's no. You will do the spell by yourself and finish it"
Chiyo nods, while slightly rolling her eyes. "You're so paranoid. But I'll see what I can do" She places one last peck on his lips before pulling herself from his thighs.
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If you're going to kcon and will get to see the boys preform guerrilla live I just want you to know I automatically don't like you 🥲 /j
Side note, word on the streets there's a kq fellaz 2 cooking up? 🤔
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