Not So Lucky Part 9 (Conclusion)
Male reader X HoMin fanfic
Rating: NC-17 for some shit you didn't even know you needed in your life.
When day turns to night and the uneventful takes a nosedive into realms unimaginable, you find that the world is a lot more complicated, and deadly, than you had ever previously realized.
This fanfic is for entertainment purposes only and does not reflect my personal views of the subjects themselves.
-Dedicated to S
When you awoke, bright sunlight filtered through your window, and had warmed your face and naked body under the sheets.
The sheets. Something about the sheets. There should be…
red.
Last night. They were. We were…
The wanton memories of sex and blood flooded your brain in a whirlwind of emotions so strong that you had to steady yourself even as you lay still. As the room spun and your head pounded in response to the sudden and anxious jerk of your head, you looked around the room to find something, a phone, a glass of water a-
You saw it.
The note was small and neatly written in calm blue letters. It sat innocuously on your bedside table, leaning on your lamp like it had somehow always been there. It was with trembling hands-surprisingly clean like the rest of your sheets and body- that you snatched the note from the table to read the words:
We are sorry to leave you so suddenly, and with such a disregard for your
lifeblood’s well being. However, who are we to deny ourselves such a delicacy
when it is so readily availed? We do however hope that you enjoyed the
evening, human. We are so looking forward to the next time we might
enjoy your company.
…among other things. -C.
Dream of us. -Y.
Chapter 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9(Conclusion)
Rating: NC-17 for some shit you didn't even know you needed in your life.
When day turns to night and the uneventful takes a nosedive into realms unimaginable, you find that the world is a lot more complicated, and deadly, than you had ever previously realized.
This fanfic is for entertainment purposes only and does not reflect my personal views of the subjects themselves.
-Dedicated to S
When you awoke, bright sunlight filtered through your window, and had warmed your face and naked body under the sheets.
The sheets. Something about the sheets. There should be…
red.
Last night. They were. We were…
The wanton memories of sex and blood flooded your brain in a whirlwind of emotions so strong that you had to steady yourself even as you lay still. As the room spun and your head pounded in response to the sudden and anxious jerk of your head, you looked around the room to find something, a phone, a glass of water a-
You saw it.
The note was small and neatly written in calm blue letters. It sat innocuously on your bedside table, leaning on your lamp like it had somehow always been there. It was with trembling hands-surprisingly clean like the rest of your sheets and body- that you snatched the note from the table to read the words:
We are sorry to leave you so suddenly, and with such a disregard for your
lifeblood’s well being. However, who are we to deny ourselves such a delicacy
when it is so readily availed? We do however hope that you enjoyed the
evening, human. We are so looking forward to the next time we might
enjoy your company.
…among other things. -C.
Dream of us. -Y.
Chapter 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9(Conclusion)