Jisung opened the window and jumped off the fourth floor of the building. He'd leave the building without anyone noticing just like he'd broken in. He was practically acting instinctively, he didn't even know what he was doing. As he walked in the street next to that building he saw two guys walking side by side and laughing casually, one of which had a faint smell of Chanyeol. It took all his will not to go and attack that human like a crazy beast. However, he held back. He didn't want to risk being discovered.
Chenle got into the building casually, he locked himself in his room and changed his clothes. He put on his favourite jacket and as he was about to leave he saw the window wide open. He tried to recall whether he'd left it open, but he shrugged it off thinking it might have been Kun checking his room and accidentally leaving the window opened.
The older never told him, but he knew he often sneaked into his room while he was at school just to check there wasn't anything weird. What did he expect to find? A packet of cocaine in his shorts' pockets?
He discretely walked out, only being stopped by Ten, who saw him in the entrance. 'Where are you going Lele?'
'Uhm... Just on a walk.' He tried to dissimulate the obvious blush on his cheeks.
'I'm gonna pretend I believe you.' Ten smirked as the younger sighed. 'Have a nice date!' It took a while for the Chinese to process those words, but as soon as he did he turned around and left the building practically running.
'Why are you always late, senpai?' Chenle knew being called senpai was Yuta's guilty kink. Before the older could answer he pulled him in for a kiss, pressing him against the nearest wall. He felt like fighting for dominance today, but Yuta wasn't having it.
'Don't forget who's in control, babyboy.' He changed their positions so that he'd be the one trapping Chenle against the wall. Their lips collided over and over in a messy kiss, though it started quite slow and innocently it rapidly became a lustful one. 'Let's continue this at home, baby.'
Yuta dragged Chenle around the streets, leading him to his house. The younger was excited, he'd never been there before. Yuta rushedly took the keys out of his pocket, unlocking the door and pushing both of them in. He impatiently picked Chenle up, making him wrap his legs around his waist. He threw him on the bed hovering over him and was already unbottoning the younger's pants when he stopped him.
'Wait, I got a condom in my po-' Chenle felt something sharp in his pocket, next to the condom he was about to grab. He took a look at his finger and it was bleeding slightly, nothing serious.
Yuta's eyes widened as he felt that familiar sensation of hunger. His teeth showed and his breathing accelerated. Out of desperation, he grabbed Chenle's finger and licked the blood off it.
As soon as Chenle's brain reacted, he grabbed the pocket knife he'd saved in case of emergency and without hesitating stabbed Yuta's back. The Japanese's body didn't take much longer to react to the knife, in seconds his limbs weren't responding to him, he was paralyzed. The pain he felt on his back was unbearable, his body rapidly heated up which was mortal for a vampire. The pocket knife broke and a warming substance penetrated his body. Chenle pushed him off and grabbed his things. He left his now exboyfriend agonising on the bed without even glancing back.
Chenle left the house. He was furious. He was sad inside, but he wanted to convince himself he was just furious. He'd been dating a vampire for almost two months! He hated vampires. With all his guts. They were monsters, they couldn't even control their instincts, just like what just happened with Yuta. He was ready to suck his blood just because he saw a small cut.
He sighed and used a random house's glass' reflection to fix himself. He was near his building and didn't want anyone asking questions. He got inside calmly, acting like everything was alright. He went straight to the training room, where he knew Yukhei would be.
The taller male was cutting one of the puppets they used for training with a sword. He was topless, only wearing some short sweatpants. His skin was covered in sweat, Chenle knew he'd been training for hours. His face had his typical 'fucking die already' expression. However, as soon as he saw Chenle it changed completely.
He turned around to face the younger, leaving the sword across the puppet's torso. He smiled widely as he was about to greet him, but Chenle was faster and threw himself in Yukhei's arms. The younger one started to sob desperately as soon as he felt Yukhei's arms wrap around him.
'What's wrong Lele?'
'H-he was a vampire...'
'Yuta?' The younger's sobs got louder in that moment and Yukhei held the heartbroken guy tighter.
Once Chenle was out Jisung waited for something to happen. Judging by the chinese's expression as he exited the house he knew the thing didn't end well. After waiting for Yuta to get out of show any signs of being alive he decided to break into his house to see what had happened. It was risky, but he'd provoked that anyways so he wanted to see how was the older.
The door was open, so he didn't have much trouble in getting in. He searched in all the rooms quietly, though he knew it was no use since a pure blooded's hearing was extremely sharp. He finally opened the older's room and saw him laying on the bed. There was a broken pocket knife next to the corpse, the blade wasn't there. He touched Yuta's body and he noticed it was warm. He was dead.
He panicked, he searched for any signs of blood, analysing the vampire's corpse he noticed Chenle's smell all over the older's body. He found a small stain of blood on the bedsheets and he pieced the whole story together.
He felt guilty, a pure blooded had died because of his imprudent actions. He wanted to ruin their relationship, not his life. He didn't think placing a small blade in Chenle's pocket would result in a death... His intention was for Yuta to scare Chenle with his pure blooded impulses, not for Chenle to kill the older.
He called Taeyong, he knew he and Yuta were friends. Jaehyun and Doyoung came with Taeyong to the japanese's house. He lived alone and Taeyong didn't know about his family. Yuta and him were exfriends with benefits, they stopped once the younger started going out with Chenle.
Taeyong stood in front of the door frozen, contemplating his friend's corpse. Fury ran through his veins, he punched the doorframe out of frustration and left a hole on it from the force he'd used. Doyoung, who was behind him, tried to calm him down, but Taeyong almost snapped at him. Luckily, Jaehyun stopped him before he could hurt Doyoung.
Taeyong walked towards the bed, where Yuta was laying. He took the remainings of the pocket knife and smelled it. 'Zhong Chenle... I will fucking destroy you.'