Johnny was losing his faculties, a human had startled him, a vampire. Somehow he was so immersed in his search and didn't realise a human was watching him.
'Where is Mark?'
The human approached him before answering. 'Who knows?'
Before his body could react the human was already in front of him. He could smell him, his aroma was intoxicating the vampire. His eyes reflected the human's cockiness and confidence as he got closer and closer to him. He involuntarily moved backwards until his legs hit the fridge where Chanyeol's corpse was.
'Are you scared of me?' Said the human. Johnny observed his features. He was gorgeous and breathtaking, or so he thought. He had an irresistible aroma that made his body freeze and his gaze was so imposing he couldn't help but feel threatened.
'Who are you?' He finally had the strength to say. Something about that human made him weak, he wanted to attack him and get out of that prison. However, there was something holding him back. It was as if his instincts were being slowly suppressed.
'Call me Ten.'
Ten had him trapped between the freezer and himself, his face barely centimeters away. He noticed the human was standing on his tippy toes, which was weirdly cute.
He was zoning out, thinking of that aroma that drove him crazy and made him feel in heaven until he felt a pair of soft lips on his.
The human was kissing him.
His eyes widened in realisation, his conscious self screaming to push Ten away. However, his inner self was begging for more. He couldn't control his body anymore, his arms wrapped themselves around Ten's waist and his lips responded to that kiss that started to get heated.
He closed his eyes and went with the flow, feeling Ten's hands, one on his chest and the other one on the nape of his neck. His touches were soft and delicate as they both melted into the kiss.
With a soft 'not here' Ten dragged Johnny to his office. He locked the door and continued with their make out session. The vampire was gaining confidence as he was the one cornering Ten now.
Yangyang couldn't sleep that night. His mind was clouded and he was constantly turning around to find a comfortable position to sleep in.
He got up and searched for his phone. He checked everyone's microphones just in case something had happened to any of them. Chenle and Yukhei were sleeping, the taller snoring loudly. Kun was sleeping as well, just like the three smarties of the team. However, Ten wasn't. In fact, his phone could hear a quite loud sound.
He checked the time: 4:37 am. What o earth was Chittaphon doing at this time? He clicked on the audio and immediately regretted it.
'Hmmm... A-Ahh~'
Chittaphon's loud moans could be heard clearly, he'd probably left the phone somewhere near where he was being fucked.
'J-johnny...'
'Hmm?'
Yangyang felt a slight pain in his heart. He decided to ignore it, though, as he wanted to find out why on earth were those two screwing at 4am. Wasn't Johnny supposed to be in his cage?
'Stay... Mmhm...'
'W-what?'
'Ahh! Stay with us, Johnny... P-please~ Ugh...'
Chittaphon was asking Johnny to stay with them. It all made sense now, Yangyang knew Chittaphon wouldn't let someone fuck him if he couldn't get anything in exchange.
'Stay~ This will be our little secret. F-fuck... Promise.'
After a lot of begging and a few kisses and moans Johnny finally agreed. Yangyang stopped the audio, he'd been masochistically listening and his heart was tired already.
It wasn't the first time, Chittaphon constantly seduced other people, usually men, to get what he wanted. He knew how to use his charms and his physical attractiveness. Besides, he was clever enough to manipulate everyone the way he wanted.
Chittaphon was almost like a mentor to Yangyang. He'd rescued him from his misery and he'd taught him how to persuade others. Of course, the older had tried to get him to use his seducing method, but Yangyang didn't dare to as he was quite insecure about his looks.
Although Chittaphon usually appeared as cold he knew deep inside the older loved him. Not the way he wished, but he loved him as a little brother.
'Liu, stop playing around.'
'Not until you give me the money.'
'I already gave you 25.'
'It's 35.'
'You said 25.'
'I never said that. Give me the money.'
'You're getting on my fucking nerves, kid.'
'Easy, give me the money and you'll have what you want.'
Yangyang refused once again, so the man in front of him called his two friends who were not so far away and came to beat the younger's ass.
The three of them were way taller than him, they were all older as well. Yangyang was just a malnourished looking teenager, which raised the men's confidence.
'I'm sorry, kid. But I really do need that.'
The first man threw a punch which Yangyang easily dodged. He gripped the man's arm and threw him against the second man. Then, the third one appeared behind him and took a pocket knife, catching Yangyang off guard. The younger managed to avoid the blade, however he got a slight cut on his arm.
He was about to throw a counterattack but one of the men he'd thrown on the floor grabbed his ankle and made him lose his balance for a while, long enough for the one who had the pocket knife to stab him on the side.
Yangyang let out a groan as he felt the blade painfully sinking in, however he was ignored the pain to kick his attacker and make him fall. He ran away before they could get up and made sure none of them followed him.
He found himself alone in a dark street, a single lamppost barely illuminating it. His hand was covering his wound, and when he looked at it he saw the red liquid dripping on the floor.
'Fuck...'
He was aware of how dangerous it was for a human like him, with no safe place to go to, to walk in the streets at night while bleeding.
All of a sudden, a hand was on his, covering the wound as well. He felt a presence behind him, a cold breath against his neck. He felt a wet tongue brushing his skin, savouring it.
He was frozen. He tried to oppose resistance, but it was useless. The vampire licked his blood stained hand and let out a hum of satisfaction. His eyes got teary as he felt a couple of fangs sinking into his neck.
He had already accepted he was gonna die when, suddenly, the vampire stopped. His attacker's body fell on the floor, with Yangyang on top of it, as he didn't have the strength to stand up by himself.
The vampire was dead.
He didn't know what was worse, what if it was an even stronger vampire who'd saved him just to kill him more cruelly?
'Hey, don't be scared kid.'
The stranger approached him and helped him get up. His body gave up and he fell once again, but this time the stranger held him softly.
'You're safe now. Don't worry kid, I'm not a blood sucker.'
And then he blacked out.
He woke up in an unknown room. The bedsheets felt warm and the place smelt nice. He removed the blankets to look at himself. He was shirtless.
There was a bandage around his abdomen, covering the wound he'd received the day before. His arm had a small bandage as well.
A guy opened the room's door and got in, walking towards him with a welcoming smile. He sat on the bed carefully and got closer to the younger, touching the bandage slightly. Yangyang's cheeks reddened.
'How are you feeling?'
'I-I'm fine. W-who are you?'
'I'm Chittaphon. What about you, kid?'
'My name is Liu Yangyang. Thank you... for saving me.'
Chittaphon wasn't dumb. He hadn't rescued a random human, he knew Yangyang was a skillful teenager with a huge potential and he believed the younger could help him a lot. And he wasn't wrong at all, Yangyang was a fast learner and became a great fighter and an excellent interrogator, besides from being the group's hacker.