Rising Creatures of the East 22/???
Title: Rising Creatures of the East 22/???
Rating: Chapters will range from PG - NC-17
Pairing: Yoochun/Junsu, Yunho/Jaejoong (other pairings of other characters as well
Disclaimer: If they were mine, I'd tie them to the wall and use their skin as my paper. Can you imagine? Writing fanfics on Jaejoong's abs???
Warnings: AU, Fantasy
Summary: What do you get when you cross an elf, a vampire, a faerie, a zombie and a werewolf? A singing goup? No way!
A/N: This fic will contain members of other groups like Super Junior, Arashi, NEWS and other K-Pop, J-Rock bands. This fic also contains members from OneTVXQ forums.
This is a creature fic. The DBSK boys are
Jaejoong - Faerie
Yunho - Werewolf
Yoochun - Vampire
Junsu - Elf
Changmin - Zombie
Yoochun approached the roof cautiously. Vampires. All around, but he didn’t recognize any of their scents. He stuck to the shadows.
Yoochun shut his eyes, found that spot in the back of his mind that had been buried for so many years. A tingle rippled through his head.
Yamapi. Help.
Something hit his back, breaking his concentration. He crouched, but just before he jumped, something landed on him from above. Fangs dug into his neck and then another set in his wrist.
He struggled, managed to knock one set of fangs off him, but another replaced it.
“Hey, Yoochun, darling.”
Oh, fuck.
v-v
Yamapi’s head shot up. “Fuck,” he said.
“Um, yeah, that’s the point,” Jun said with a smirk.
“No, Yoochun.” Yamapi got off his knees. “Sorry, Jun. He’s in trouble.”
“What?”’
“Don’t know. He just called me.”
Jun sighed and shut his eyes. “You better finish this later.”
Yamapi grinned. “Just try and stop me.”
Jun stood up and buckled his pants. “Maybe I will. You’ll need to be punished.” He sighed again. “Going a bit earlier, but oh, well. Anything for Yoochun, right. Call the clan.”
Yamapi ignored the sarcasm for now. It’d been more than forty years since Yoochun had called him. Being punished by Jun would be well worth helping Yoochun out, because Yoochun only called when he needed it.
Jun sent Ryo to Daniela. The rest of the clan gathered behind Jun, Yamapi and Shige.
“Run,” Yamapi said.
“I still think we should be able to fly,” Shige said. “They get to in the movies.”
They ran, dark blurs across the landscape and down the streets. A few blocks from Yoochun’s building, the entered an alley, climbed the fire escapes, and ran across the roofs. Jun directed the clan and had them form a wide circle about two buildings away from Yoochun’s. This close, Yamapi could smell that sweet elven blood.
“Shige, go warn those band mates of his,” Jun said.
Shige branched off, and dropped down the side of a building.
“Where’s Yoochun?” Jun asked.
“Probably under that pile of vampires.”
“Smart ass. How many?”
“Too many. I can’t get a feel on them.”
“New recruits?”
“They have to be. There’s not one signal, none of them have an identity.”
Jun sighed. “Hey Yamapi, forget about the blowjob and the round of sex you’ve been bugging me for. Let’s go have a battle with new vampires who are little more than animals. Sure thing, Jun, sounds great.”
Yamapi grinned. “You know I love you, Jun.”
“And the fact that I’m here just proves a return sentiment, right?”
“Just say I love you back, Jun. It won’t kill you.”
“And ruin an eight hundred year streak? No way.”
“You guys done acting like we’re at a party?” Shige asked.
“Yep,” Jun said, kissed Yamapi quickly and then sent out the call to go. “I want a border around the roof. No rogue vampire leaves this roof alive.”
Yamapi dove, pushed away his worry for Yoochun and fought. Fang, hands and strength tearing into those less experienced. It was gruesome. As soon as one rogue was bloodied, others would fall on it, tearing it to pieces, not caring, just eating and feeding.
“I hate rogues!” Ryo shouted from somewhere.
“It’s fun,” Shige responded.
Yamapi caught a glimpse of him, mouth bloodied, clothes torn and shivered. He probably looked the same. Fangs dug into his wrist. He grabbed the vamp by its throat and flung the body away. He flicked his hand and tossed what used to be a neck out of his hands.
Jun was suddenly next to him. “Rachael’s got him. I sent her down to the apartment. We’re about to get some faerie intervention.”
“Good. I don’t know how much more of this I can handle.”
“Getting soft in your old age?” Jun said with a grin.
Yamapi flipped him off and then grabbed his arm and pulled him to the side as a rogue dove at him. They each grabbed a body part and tore the vamp apart.
“Oh, yes, so much better than sex,” Jun muttered, and then they separated, back into the fray.
In the apartment, Yunho paced, growling with every other step. A fight on his roof, his friend in trouble and that damn vampire just expected him to sit here.
“Please, Yunho,” Jae said. “They’re vampires. You’re fresh blood to them. They’d slaughter you.”
“I know, but that doesn’t mean I like sitting down here doing nothing. Yoochun is being attacked.”
“Don’t you think I know that? But still, there’s nothing we can do?”
Silence fell. They watched Yunho pace.
Something fell heavily onto their balcony. The door shattered.
Jae and Ueda had light ready to throw when Yunho said, “Fuck, is he dead?”
The vampire carrying Yoochun shook her head. “Not yet. Jun was wondering if you faeries could help us out. We need some sunshine up on the roof.”
“What’s going on, Rachael?” Ueda asked.
“Oh, there’s about ten of us and about thirty rogues up there. We can take care of them, but a little light would do the job a lot quicker.”
Ueda winced.
“Rogues?” Hongki asked.
“Yeah, they’re more machines than people,” Ueda said. “Only turned for brute strength.”
“Has Lexy done all of this?” Yunho asked.
“We think so,” Rachael replied. “Where’s your bathroom?”
“Down there,” Yunho said and pointed.
“And the elf?”
“Passed out.”
“Damn it. I take it Yoochun drained him for the power transfer.”
“Yeah.”
“Well, then I guess you’re about to become a donor, wolf, because if Yoochun doesn’t get blood in him, he’s going to die.”
Yunho took a deep breath, but followed her down the hall.
“Trust me. Yoochun isn’t going to like it either. Werewolf blood is gross.”
Rachael set Yoochun in the tub. She finished ripping the tattered clothes off the battered body.
“Junsu is going to be pissed,” Yunho said. “That was his favorite jacket. Cost him three hundred dollars.”
Rachael turned the shower on. The water swirled pink down the drain.
“God, they really chewed him to pieces,” she said. “We’re lucky we got to him when we did.”
“He’ll be alright?” Yunho asked.
Yoochun’s whole body jerked and spasmed. Blood splashed around the bathroom.
“That’s your cue, wolf. Give him your wrist.”
“Voluntarily shoving my wrist in the face of an out of control vampire,” Yunho muttered.
“Insanity, but I won’t let him kill you.”
“Comforting. Thanks.”
Rachael flashed a smile at him.
Yunho took another deep breath. He winced when fangs slid into his wrist.
In the living room, Jae headed for the broken door.
“You’re not actually considering this,” Hongki said and grabbed his elbow.
“Yes, I am. Ueda, you coming?”
“Yep.”
Hongki shook his head again. “But we’re-”
“Then stay here,” Jae said.
Ueda took Hongki’s hand. “We need you for the light weave. Don’t worry about it. They’re rogues and as good as dead anyway.”
Hongki shook but after a swallow he nodded his head.
Kei grabbed his arm. “You won’t be hurt, will you?”
“No,” Hongki said with a smile. “I’ll be alright.”
Athena gently pulled the human girl away. “They have wings, honey, and vampires can’t fly.”
“Which isn’t fair.”
They all jumped.
Shige, the first vampire that had come, was standing among the glass shards. “Jun sent me to hurry you faeries along.”
“We’re coming,” Jae said and flew through the door. Ueda and Hongki followed him.
Shige kicked the glass. “I want to fly,” he muttered.
Jae flew to a corner of a building. “Hongki, Ueda, take a point.”
“Jun,” Ueda called as soon as they were settled, “clear your clan out.”
Jae took a deep breath. Rogues were nasty, half were already hissing at them, and one threw something at Hongki. Something that vaguely resembled an arm.
“We’re clear,” a shout said.
“Now,” Ueda yelled.
Light erupted from all six of their hands. The light split into streams and flowed together, weaving around each other until there was a dome, bright as day, around the roof. Jae forced himself to watch as skin boiled and peeled from bones, and ash slowly replaced what used to be living creatures. He hated doing this, and he was more than grateful that this was only the second time in his life that he’d had to do it.
Hongki practically fell to the roof and threw up. Ueda was next to him in a moment, whispering reassurances at him. Jae lowered to the roof and kicked a pile of ash.
“Thanks,” Jun said at his elbow.
“You’re welcome, I guess,” Jae replied. He didn’t wait for the others and flew back to the apartment. He needed Yunho.
“Any chance Lexy was in that pile that we just barbecued?” Ueda asked Jun.
“Doubtful. She probably gave the command and then cut out. We’ll have to ask Yoochun when he wakes up.”
“He’ll be alright?”
“Yeah. He’s a strong bastard.”
“Where’s Yunho?” Jae asked Athena even before his feet hit the floor.
“Still in the bathroom.”
Jaejoong sighed. He sat hard on the couch. Changmin moved next to him, and Jae leaned into his shoulder.
“Are you okay, hyung?” Changmin asked.
“I will be,” Jae said.
Ueda flew in carrying Hongki.
“Hongki!” Kei cried.
“He’s okay,” Ueda said and deposited the young faerie on the couch. Hongki buried his head in Jae’s lap. “Just a little shocked.”
Kei crawled over and ran fingers through his hair. “Hongki oppa?”
“I’m okay,” he said, but didn’t look up.
“I have to go take care of my clan,” Jun said. “I’ll leave Rachael here until she’s sure that Yoochun won’t attack you guys in a fit of blood lust. And any human want to make yourself scarce.”
“No,” Kei said and clutched at Hongki’s hand. “I won’t leave my oppa.”
Jun rolled his eyes. “Fine.”
He snapped a few things in Japanese to the other vampires and they left. Shige muttered something again about flying as the door shut behind them.
“Shut up about flying,” Ryo shouted.
Rachael walked down the hall. “Okay, your vampire is unconscious in his room, but he’s no longer about to die. Your werewolf is incapacitated in his room-”
Jae leapt up and flew down the hall to Yunho’s room.
“-I’m going to stick around until tomorrow. Yoochun should be alright by then.”
“Thanks,” Changmin said and sighed. “I’m going to go stay with Junsu. We are never going to get this damn album recorded.”
Yunho’s eyes fluttered open when Jaejoong settled on the bed.
“You alright?” Jae whispered and softly kissed him.
Yunho took a deep breath. “Yeah. Rachael says I just need to sleep.”
Jae lay down and gathered Yunho against him. He traced a soft finger over the punctures in his wrist. “Makes you wish you were a faerie, doesn’t it?”
Yunho let out a breath of laughter. “No. Why would I ever want to be a faerie?”
“Because we’re better than you.”
“You wish.”
Jae held him tightly. Within a few minutes, Yunho was asleep. Jae was so tired of this. Tired of having to worry about Yunho being hurt all the time. Maybe they should just quit this stupid integrated shit while they still had a chance.
Jae sighed. Like it mattered now. He’d pretty much cut himself off from the faerie population. He probably wouldn’t have anyone except those that were here right now. Might as well sing and perform.
Someone knocked softly on the door, and he told them to come in.
Ueda popped his head in. “Do you mind if I put Hongki in your bed for the night? He’s really too tired to fly.”
“That’s okay. I’m not using it.”
Ueda smirked. “Athena made us a hammock in your tree, so we’ll sleep up there.”
“Man, wish I had thought of that.”
“Your wolf wouldn’t go up there with you.”
Rachael stared down at Yoochun and sighed. He was so strong, too strong to stay under the power of Jun for long. No one in the clan was surprised when, only twenty years after his turning, he was already his own master. Yoochun could have easily rivaled Jun in power. But Yoochun had always been a loner. Even during the years under Jun, he only ever enjoyed Yamapi’s company.
And then he had to go and take over a clan with that Tsuki bitch. Rachael could have told him that she would turn on him. Tsuki was always a bit power mad.
Yoochun groaned and rolled over.
Rachael reached and touched his shoulder. “Yoochun.”
“Why do I feel like I’ve been through a meat grinder?”
Rachael laughed. “That’s what happens when a crazy vampire bitch sets a few rogues on you.”
“Fuck.”
“Yeah, but you’re not going to die.”
“Why the hell does my mouth taste like werewolf?”
“You needed a donor and he was the only one available.”
“Why am I naked?”
“You should always be naked.”
“If only you could have your way.”
“We’d be running a clan together.”
“Rach, don’t start, please. I have a headache.”
“So do I. I named it Yoochun.”
“Jun is going to hear about leaving you with me.”
“You know I’m the only one qualified to treat the wounds that you had.”
“I know. And Rach, you know I love you, right?”
“As a sister.”
Yoochun laughed and then winced. Everything hurt.
“Sorry, Chunnie, I’m being selfish. Do you need anything?”
“A drink.”
“Blood or water.”
“Both.”
“Here,” she said and put her wrist out for him. “None of your roommates have enough, unless you want faerie blood, and I’m not letting you anywhere near a human right now.”
Yoochun made a face, but took a few swallows of blood from her wrist. Rachael’s eyes fluttered shut at the first feel of his fangs. It’d been too long. She must have made some needy noise because Yoochun pulled away.
“You’re as bad as Tsuki.”
Rachael hissed at him. “Oh really. Did I betray you and turn your clan over a crazy, power hungry bitch?”
“A lifetime grudge, huh? And what about now that Tsuki is entertaining Jun?”
Rachael pouted and looked away.
“You know that if you hurt her, Jun will kill you.”
“Why do you think she’s still alive?”
Yoochun sighed and rolled on his side. He snuggled up with a pillow. “I guess you won’t let me see Junsu right now.”
“No. Junsu is still really weak from your earlier feeding. You should both be okay in the morning.” Rachael stood up and headed to the door. “I’m going to go get you some water.”
“Hey, Rach,” Yoochun said.
Rachael looked over at him.
“Thank you,” he said.
She didn’t reply and left the room.
Chapter 23: “If someone doesn’t kill me first.”
Chapter 21: Try not to be so fucking smart okay?
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Rating: Chapters will range from PG - NC-17
Pairing: Yoochun/Junsu, Yunho/Jaejoong (other pairings of other characters as well
Disclaimer: If they were mine, I'd tie them to the wall and use their skin as my paper. Can you imagine? Writing fanfics on Jaejoong's abs???
Warnings: AU, Fantasy
Summary: What do you get when you cross an elf, a vampire, a faerie, a zombie and a werewolf? A singing goup? No way!
A/N: This fic will contain members of other groups like Super Junior, Arashi, NEWS and other K-Pop, J-Rock bands. This fic also contains members from OneTVXQ forums.
This is a creature fic. The DBSK boys are
Jaejoong - Faerie
Yunho - Werewolf
Yoochun - Vampire
Junsu - Elf
Changmin - Zombie
Yoochun approached the roof cautiously. Vampires. All around, but he didn’t recognize any of their scents. He stuck to the shadows.
Yoochun shut his eyes, found that spot in the back of his mind that had been buried for so many years. A tingle rippled through his head.
Yamapi. Help.
Something hit his back, breaking his concentration. He crouched, but just before he jumped, something landed on him from above. Fangs dug into his neck and then another set in his wrist.
He struggled, managed to knock one set of fangs off him, but another replaced it.
“Hey, Yoochun, darling.”
Oh, fuck.
v-v
Yamapi’s head shot up. “Fuck,” he said.
“Um, yeah, that’s the point,” Jun said with a smirk.
“No, Yoochun.” Yamapi got off his knees. “Sorry, Jun. He’s in trouble.”
“What?”’
“Don’t know. He just called me.”
Jun sighed and shut his eyes. “You better finish this later.”
Yamapi grinned. “Just try and stop me.”
Jun stood up and buckled his pants. “Maybe I will. You’ll need to be punished.” He sighed again. “Going a bit earlier, but oh, well. Anything for Yoochun, right. Call the clan.”
Yamapi ignored the sarcasm for now. It’d been more than forty years since Yoochun had called him. Being punished by Jun would be well worth helping Yoochun out, because Yoochun only called when he needed it.
Jun sent Ryo to Daniela. The rest of the clan gathered behind Jun, Yamapi and Shige.
“Run,” Yamapi said.
“I still think we should be able to fly,” Shige said. “They get to in the movies.”
They ran, dark blurs across the landscape and down the streets. A few blocks from Yoochun’s building, the entered an alley, climbed the fire escapes, and ran across the roofs. Jun directed the clan and had them form a wide circle about two buildings away from Yoochun’s. This close, Yamapi could smell that sweet elven blood.
“Shige, go warn those band mates of his,” Jun said.
Shige branched off, and dropped down the side of a building.
“Where’s Yoochun?” Jun asked.
“Probably under that pile of vampires.”
“Smart ass. How many?”
“Too many. I can’t get a feel on them.”
“New recruits?”
“They have to be. There’s not one signal, none of them have an identity.”
Jun sighed. “Hey Yamapi, forget about the blowjob and the round of sex you’ve been bugging me for. Let’s go have a battle with new vampires who are little more than animals. Sure thing, Jun, sounds great.”
Yamapi grinned. “You know I love you, Jun.”
“And the fact that I’m here just proves a return sentiment, right?”
“Just say I love you back, Jun. It won’t kill you.”
“And ruin an eight hundred year streak? No way.”
“You guys done acting like we’re at a party?” Shige asked.
“Yep,” Jun said, kissed Yamapi quickly and then sent out the call to go. “I want a border around the roof. No rogue vampire leaves this roof alive.”
Yamapi dove, pushed away his worry for Yoochun and fought. Fang, hands and strength tearing into those less experienced. It was gruesome. As soon as one rogue was bloodied, others would fall on it, tearing it to pieces, not caring, just eating and feeding.
“I hate rogues!” Ryo shouted from somewhere.
“It’s fun,” Shige responded.
Yamapi caught a glimpse of him, mouth bloodied, clothes torn and shivered. He probably looked the same. Fangs dug into his wrist. He grabbed the vamp by its throat and flung the body away. He flicked his hand and tossed what used to be a neck out of his hands.
Jun was suddenly next to him. “Rachael’s got him. I sent her down to the apartment. We’re about to get some faerie intervention.”
“Good. I don’t know how much more of this I can handle.”
“Getting soft in your old age?” Jun said with a grin.
Yamapi flipped him off and then grabbed his arm and pulled him to the side as a rogue dove at him. They each grabbed a body part and tore the vamp apart.
“Oh, yes, so much better than sex,” Jun muttered, and then they separated, back into the fray.
In the apartment, Yunho paced, growling with every other step. A fight on his roof, his friend in trouble and that damn vampire just expected him to sit here.
“Please, Yunho,” Jae said. “They’re vampires. You’re fresh blood to them. They’d slaughter you.”
“I know, but that doesn’t mean I like sitting down here doing nothing. Yoochun is being attacked.”
“Don’t you think I know that? But still, there’s nothing we can do?”
Silence fell. They watched Yunho pace.
Something fell heavily onto their balcony. The door shattered.
Jae and Ueda had light ready to throw when Yunho said, “Fuck, is he dead?”
The vampire carrying Yoochun shook her head. “Not yet. Jun was wondering if you faeries could help us out. We need some sunshine up on the roof.”
“What’s going on, Rachael?” Ueda asked.
“Oh, there’s about ten of us and about thirty rogues up there. We can take care of them, but a little light would do the job a lot quicker.”
Ueda winced.
“Rogues?” Hongki asked.
“Yeah, they’re more machines than people,” Ueda said. “Only turned for brute strength.”
“Has Lexy done all of this?” Yunho asked.
“We think so,” Rachael replied. “Where’s your bathroom?”
“Down there,” Yunho said and pointed.
“And the elf?”
“Passed out.”
“Damn it. I take it Yoochun drained him for the power transfer.”
“Yeah.”
“Well, then I guess you’re about to become a donor, wolf, because if Yoochun doesn’t get blood in him, he’s going to die.”
Yunho took a deep breath, but followed her down the hall.
“Trust me. Yoochun isn’t going to like it either. Werewolf blood is gross.”
Rachael set Yoochun in the tub. She finished ripping the tattered clothes off the battered body.
“Junsu is going to be pissed,” Yunho said. “That was his favorite jacket. Cost him three hundred dollars.”
Rachael turned the shower on. The water swirled pink down the drain.
“God, they really chewed him to pieces,” she said. “We’re lucky we got to him when we did.”
“He’ll be alright?” Yunho asked.
Yoochun’s whole body jerked and spasmed. Blood splashed around the bathroom.
“That’s your cue, wolf. Give him your wrist.”
“Voluntarily shoving my wrist in the face of an out of control vampire,” Yunho muttered.
“Insanity, but I won’t let him kill you.”
“Comforting. Thanks.”
Rachael flashed a smile at him.
Yunho took another deep breath. He winced when fangs slid into his wrist.
In the living room, Jae headed for the broken door.
“You’re not actually considering this,” Hongki said and grabbed his elbow.
“Yes, I am. Ueda, you coming?”
“Yep.”
Hongki shook his head again. “But we’re-”
“Then stay here,” Jae said.
Ueda took Hongki’s hand. “We need you for the light weave. Don’t worry about it. They’re rogues and as good as dead anyway.”
Hongki shook but after a swallow he nodded his head.
Kei grabbed his arm. “You won’t be hurt, will you?”
“No,” Hongki said with a smile. “I’ll be alright.”
Athena gently pulled the human girl away. “They have wings, honey, and vampires can’t fly.”
“Which isn’t fair.”
They all jumped.
Shige, the first vampire that had come, was standing among the glass shards. “Jun sent me to hurry you faeries along.”
“We’re coming,” Jae said and flew through the door. Ueda and Hongki followed him.
Shige kicked the glass. “I want to fly,” he muttered.
Jae flew to a corner of a building. “Hongki, Ueda, take a point.”
“Jun,” Ueda called as soon as they were settled, “clear your clan out.”
Jae took a deep breath. Rogues were nasty, half were already hissing at them, and one threw something at Hongki. Something that vaguely resembled an arm.
“We’re clear,” a shout said.
“Now,” Ueda yelled.
Light erupted from all six of their hands. The light split into streams and flowed together, weaving around each other until there was a dome, bright as day, around the roof. Jae forced himself to watch as skin boiled and peeled from bones, and ash slowly replaced what used to be living creatures. He hated doing this, and he was more than grateful that this was only the second time in his life that he’d had to do it.
Hongki practically fell to the roof and threw up. Ueda was next to him in a moment, whispering reassurances at him. Jae lowered to the roof and kicked a pile of ash.
“Thanks,” Jun said at his elbow.
“You’re welcome, I guess,” Jae replied. He didn’t wait for the others and flew back to the apartment. He needed Yunho.
“Any chance Lexy was in that pile that we just barbecued?” Ueda asked Jun.
“Doubtful. She probably gave the command and then cut out. We’ll have to ask Yoochun when he wakes up.”
“He’ll be alright?”
“Yeah. He’s a strong bastard.”
“Where’s Yunho?” Jae asked Athena even before his feet hit the floor.
“Still in the bathroom.”
Jaejoong sighed. He sat hard on the couch. Changmin moved next to him, and Jae leaned into his shoulder.
“Are you okay, hyung?” Changmin asked.
“I will be,” Jae said.
Ueda flew in carrying Hongki.
“Hongki!” Kei cried.
“He’s okay,” Ueda said and deposited the young faerie on the couch. Hongki buried his head in Jae’s lap. “Just a little shocked.”
Kei crawled over and ran fingers through his hair. “Hongki oppa?”
“I’m okay,” he said, but didn’t look up.
“I have to go take care of my clan,” Jun said. “I’ll leave Rachael here until she’s sure that Yoochun won’t attack you guys in a fit of blood lust. And any human want to make yourself scarce.”
“No,” Kei said and clutched at Hongki’s hand. “I won’t leave my oppa.”
Jun rolled his eyes. “Fine.”
He snapped a few things in Japanese to the other vampires and they left. Shige muttered something again about flying as the door shut behind them.
“Shut up about flying,” Ryo shouted.
Rachael walked down the hall. “Okay, your vampire is unconscious in his room, but he’s no longer about to die. Your werewolf is incapacitated in his room-”
Jae leapt up and flew down the hall to Yunho’s room.
“-I’m going to stick around until tomorrow. Yoochun should be alright by then.”
“Thanks,” Changmin said and sighed. “I’m going to go stay with Junsu. We are never going to get this damn album recorded.”
Yunho’s eyes fluttered open when Jaejoong settled on the bed.
“You alright?” Jae whispered and softly kissed him.
Yunho took a deep breath. “Yeah. Rachael says I just need to sleep.”
Jae lay down and gathered Yunho against him. He traced a soft finger over the punctures in his wrist. “Makes you wish you were a faerie, doesn’t it?”
Yunho let out a breath of laughter. “No. Why would I ever want to be a faerie?”
“Because we’re better than you.”
“You wish.”
Jae held him tightly. Within a few minutes, Yunho was asleep. Jae was so tired of this. Tired of having to worry about Yunho being hurt all the time. Maybe they should just quit this stupid integrated shit while they still had a chance.
Jae sighed. Like it mattered now. He’d pretty much cut himself off from the faerie population. He probably wouldn’t have anyone except those that were here right now. Might as well sing and perform.
Someone knocked softly on the door, and he told them to come in.
Ueda popped his head in. “Do you mind if I put Hongki in your bed for the night? He’s really too tired to fly.”
“That’s okay. I’m not using it.”
Ueda smirked. “Athena made us a hammock in your tree, so we’ll sleep up there.”
“Man, wish I had thought of that.”
“Your wolf wouldn’t go up there with you.”
Rachael stared down at Yoochun and sighed. He was so strong, too strong to stay under the power of Jun for long. No one in the clan was surprised when, only twenty years after his turning, he was already his own master. Yoochun could have easily rivaled Jun in power. But Yoochun had always been a loner. Even during the years under Jun, he only ever enjoyed Yamapi’s company.
And then he had to go and take over a clan with that Tsuki bitch. Rachael could have told him that she would turn on him. Tsuki was always a bit power mad.
Yoochun groaned and rolled over.
Rachael reached and touched his shoulder. “Yoochun.”
“Why do I feel like I’ve been through a meat grinder?”
Rachael laughed. “That’s what happens when a crazy vampire bitch sets a few rogues on you.”
“Fuck.”
“Yeah, but you’re not going to die.”
“Why the hell does my mouth taste like werewolf?”
“You needed a donor and he was the only one available.”
“Why am I naked?”
“You should always be naked.”
“If only you could have your way.”
“We’d be running a clan together.”
“Rach, don’t start, please. I have a headache.”
“So do I. I named it Yoochun.”
“Jun is going to hear about leaving you with me.”
“You know I’m the only one qualified to treat the wounds that you had.”
“I know. And Rach, you know I love you, right?”
“As a sister.”
Yoochun laughed and then winced. Everything hurt.
“Sorry, Chunnie, I’m being selfish. Do you need anything?”
“A drink.”
“Blood or water.”
“Both.”
“Here,” she said and put her wrist out for him. “None of your roommates have enough, unless you want faerie blood, and I’m not letting you anywhere near a human right now.”
Yoochun made a face, but took a few swallows of blood from her wrist. Rachael’s eyes fluttered shut at the first feel of his fangs. It’d been too long. She must have made some needy noise because Yoochun pulled away.
“You’re as bad as Tsuki.”
Rachael hissed at him. “Oh really. Did I betray you and turn your clan over a crazy, power hungry bitch?”
“A lifetime grudge, huh? And what about now that Tsuki is entertaining Jun?”
Rachael pouted and looked away.
“You know that if you hurt her, Jun will kill you.”
“Why do you think she’s still alive?”
Yoochun sighed and rolled on his side. He snuggled up with a pillow. “I guess you won’t let me see Junsu right now.”
“No. Junsu is still really weak from your earlier feeding. You should both be okay in the morning.” Rachael stood up and headed to the door. “I’m going to go get you some water.”
“Hey, Rach,” Yoochun said.
Rachael looked over at him.
“Thank you,” he said.
She didn’t reply and left the room.
Chapter 23: “If someone doesn’t kill me first.”
Chapter 21: Try not to be so fucking smart okay?
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