Rising Creatures of the East 31/?
Title: Rising Creatures of the East 31/???
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
Chapter 31:
“Wow, Yoochun,” Changmin said. “Looking good.”
Yoochun rolled his eyes. “I look like a whore.”
Junsu frowned. “Why are you dressed like that?”
“Counsel rules.”
Changmin scoffed. “Rules?”
“You come dressed in the costume of your clan. This is the Demons’ costume.”
“But you’re not part of their clan,” Junsu said.
“Not technically, but it’s my turning clan, and since I haven’t declared my own, this is how I go.”
“Vampires are weird,” Changmin said with a head shake. “Zombies are too worried about eating to have shit like this.”
Yoochun sighed and looked down at his clothes. He was in tight black jeans, black boots and a black coat, open with nothing underneath it. He wore a necklace with the Demon Clan symbol on it. Even if he was his own leader now, he still remembered that he was turned and raised by them.
Junsu rose from his chair. He slid his hands along Yoochun’s stomach and up his chest. “At least it’s sexy,” he whispered and pressed his lips to Yoochun’s collar bone. “Tell Yamapi that if touches you, I’m going to kill him.”
Yoochun laughed. He kissed Junsu briefly. “He won’t.”
Are you going to keep me connected so I don’t worry?
I don’t know. I might have to shut you out … but I won’t unless I have to.
Okay. Be safe.
They exchanged I love you’s, and then Yoochun was gone.
“You two have a bad habit of talking in your heads,” Changmin said.
“I know. It’s nice, though. I never thought I’d find someone to speak mentally with.”
“You mean to be mental with.”
Junsu flicked a handful of dirt at him, but Changmin dodged and laughed.
v-v
Yoochun met Jun, Yamapi, Ryo and Shige on the roof. All four of them were dressed the exact same as him. The only difference was that Jun’s Demon Clan symbol was red, marking him as leader.
“Never thought I’d see you dressed in Demon duds again,” Yamapi said and whistled.
Yoochun smiled. “You touch me, and my elf is going to kill you. His words, not mine.”
Yamapi grinned.
“Are we running?” Yoochun asked.
Jun nodded. “We’ll keep your pace, Yoochun, so we don’t leave you behind.”
Yoochun smirked. “Oh really?” he said, and a moment later he was gone, his laughter echoed around the others, and he was already two buildings away.
“Well, fuck,” Shige said, and he was the first one after him. Ryo followed right after.
Yamapi met Jun’s eyes. “Powerful? That’s what you said.”
“Yeah.”
“How powerful?”
“You’re about to find out. Come on.” And they ran after them.
When they were in Korea, the Counsel always met in Inchon in a cave by the sea. Miyavi liked the sea. And he liked caves because they reminded him of home. Normally, it took them a good three hours to run there, but with the pace Yoochun set, they were there in less than two.
Yoochun was leaning against a rock near the cave, inspecting his nails, when the others caught up.
Shige fell into Ryo, gasping. “Dude, it’s like you flew.”
Jun was winded a bit, so was Yamapi. Jun shook his head and went over to the other two, offering them each a wrist which they sucked on eagerly.
Yamapi regarded him carefully. “Jun said you were powerful.”
Yoochun shrugged. “You might say that.”
“What do you mean?”
Yoochun sighed. “I … I’m only telling you guys this so you’re not surprised once we go in there, but I have more power running through me than I know what to do with.”
“That doesn’t answer my question.”
“I can walk around in the sun, Pi. No sunscreen.”
The sound of waves crashing against rock in the darkness filled the silence.
“Fuck,” Jun finally said.
“Remember, after you killed Lexy and Jaejoong flung light at the body? That didn’t even bother me. I had Jae tossing light at me the next day as an experiment. And that whole day I was outside running, in the sun.”
“Fuck,” Jun whispered. “Even Miyavi can’t do that.”
“I can’t control it right now, so … I really need you guys to help me. I can’t decide if I should hide it or not.”
“Can you?”
Yoochun shrugged. “Daniela says I register as a different vampire. All she could sense was power, but not how much. I don’t know if I can hide it, but I don’t know if I should. If I try and Miyavi finds out, then he’ll kill me.”
“Fuck.”
Ryo scoffed. “You keep saying that.”
“Got anything else to say?” Jun snapped.
“No.”
“Wish you’d told us this before we left,” Ryo said.
“Sorry,” Yoochun said. “I was thinking as we ran.”
Yamapi frowned. “You definitely do not want to hide this from Miyavi. He’ll find out. He always does.”
Yoochun nodded.
“Fuck. He’ll find out that you wanted to hide it from him.”
“So what do we do?” Shige said. “I’m not used to Yoochun being all powerful.”
“He always has been,” Yamapi said. “Just … not like this.”
Yoochun shut his eyes. “Let me show you. I won’t do anything but just put myself in your heads.”
“Yoochun,” Jun said in warning.
“I promise, Jun. I won’t.”
Jun stared at him, and then nodded. “Fine. But it’s not because I trust you. It’s because I know you can force your way in anyway. Let him in, guys.”
The others nodded, and Yoochun let himself free. He only sat in their heads for a few moments. Ryo and Shige were shocked, but could do nothing to his presence. Yamapi kicked him out immediately.
“Fuck,” Ryo said when Yoochun left them.
“That’s why I keep saying that!” Jun said.
“Fuck, Chunnie,” Yamapi said, “you could take ov-“
“Don’t fucking finish that sentence, Pi,” Yoochun said. “It’s not an option. Ever.”
Yamapi nodded.
“So now?” Jun asked.
Have you told them about the clan members?
No. Figure I wait until it happens.
No secrets? Would that be better?
Jun sighed. “Yes.”
Yoochun nodded, and then told the others about his clan members that he couldn’t feed, and about how he could take over Jun in a heartbeat and how when he spoke mentally to him, he could see and feel what Jun could see and feel.
“Fuck,” Ryo said.
“Well, so what-“
A presence registered on Yoochun’s mind and he shook his head, silencing Yamapi. He turned to the cave and then jerked his head at them. Someone is coming. Jun, take the point, please. I do not want to be in charge of this.
Jun’s scoff echoed in all their minds.
You can talk to more than one vamp at a time? Ryo said in awe.
I guess so. Never really tried it before.
Jun moved in front of him, and they headed toward the cave. Yamapi and Yoochun flanked him on one side, with Ryo and Shige on the other.
Guess we’re just winging it, Shige’s voice said.
The others scoffed.
The vampire from inside the cave met them just outside the entrance. Yoochun had never met Uruha, but he knew the tall, elegant beauty when he saw him. He wore a blood red shirt and tight black pants. His hair was blond, falling into his dark eyes. Those eyes trained on Yoochun, calculating, probing, and Yoochun wondered if Uruha could jump in his head without Yoochun knowing he was there.
Yamapi had once said they’d been lovers a few hundred years ago, but when pressed he’d muttered that he’d really rather not talk about it.
“You boys going to come and join us?” he asked, voice deep, menacing. He finally looked at Jun.
Jun grinned. “Ah, did Miyavi start the orgy without us?”
Uruha laughed. “No. But he did wonder what was taking you all so long to get in here. You’re not planning a coup are you? Going to try to take over?” He nodded at Yoochun. “He’s powerful enough.”
Yoochun looked away.
Well, that secret didn’t stay secret for very long. Yamapi said.
They followed Uruha into the cave. It was a real cave for about a quarter of a mile, and then the walls faded into carvings of vampires on the hunt and feeding and fucking. Torches lit the way.
“I see Miyavi still hasn’t discovered electricity,” Jun said.
Uruha didn’t smile, but they felt his amusement. Another ten minutes passed.
A little shiver of nerves made its way through Yoochun. He slammed down on it, but Yamapi held out his hand, and Yoochun took it.
Emotional, an unknown voice said in his head. Don’t worry so much. Miyavi is going to like you.
Easy for you to say, Yoochun muttered before he could stop himself.
Laughter filled his head.
A set of heavy oak doors stood open and they walked into a circular, open chamber. The ceiling rose at least twenty feet over their heads. The carvings and pictures continued up and around in intricate detail. In the center of the room was a single, round dais. There were four vampires on the dais. Two of them had their lips locked together.
“Ah, and here I thought you weren’t going to start without us.”
One of the kissing vampires held his middle finger up at Jun.
“Where’s Kei?”
“Took off as soon as you registered,” Uruha said with a grin.
Jun scoffed.
Another vampire stood and walked over to Uruha. He was barefoot. His hair was long, ranging from blond to black in various sections. He wore a simple white vest and pants. There was a white strip of cloth over his nose. Yoochun had only heard his name once. Reita, and that was when Yamapi was cursing Uruha after he’d asked about their relationship.
Reita and Uruha stared at each other, talking mentally and then Reita’s gaze fell on Yoochun. He smiled. Powerful child, he purred, voice deeper than Uruha’s.
Jun stepped in front of Yoochun, eyes narrowed.
“So protective, Jun,” an unknown voice said. Yoochun wanted to look at him, but Reita held his gaze, almost against his will.
“Reita looks like he wants dinner.”
A tall skinny vampire was suddenly in Yoochun’s face. He jerked a bit, but didn’t step back. Their noses almost touched. His hair was blue. There were tattoos over his neck and chest and arms. His lip was pierced as were his nose, eyebrows and both ears and both nipples. He wore only a pair of cream colored pants.
Yoochun wanted to look away, but decided he’d better not.
So you’re Yoochun.
A strange feeling crept into Yoochun’s mind, and he threw up a block in front of it.
The other vampire’s eyebrows rose. The feeling grew stronger and Yoochun added more power to his block.
Let me in, the voice commanded, but soft. I’m not going to hurt you, but if you keep fighting me, I might have to.
Yoochun dropped his shield. The feeling crawled through his mind and memories. It was like an eel weaving through branches of coral. Slippery. It made his skin crawl.
Interesting.
Yoochun started shaking.
You’re alright, Yamapi’s voice said. Here.
Yoochun grasped onto Yamapi’s hand.
Vaguely, like an echo, he heard Jun say, “Enough. He’s not-”
But Reita and Uruha quieted him.
Dizziness swam in front of his eyes, spotty and white.
And suddenly he was released. He fell to his knees, gasping, trying to get feeling back to his brain and fingertips.
The other vampire did not move.
And Yoochun realized he was still in his mind. What the hell was that? he demanded as the other continued to flit through his memories and thoughts.
A test of power. A test of strength. Don’t let Reita know, but you’re stronger than he is. But you lack time, years, control.
It’s … it’s hard.
I know, but you’ve done well. We, us, the Counsel, are surprised you have not gone crazy. When a vampire is given so much at once, they either go insane with power, or they just go insane.
Yamapi helped him stand up. “Are you alright?”
Yoochun nodded, eyes focused on Miyavi.
Don’t worry so much. I know you’re scared. And you were right not to transfer power to Jun. He’d be here to kill me, the little shit.
Yoochun laughed out loud.
And also, just for you information, just because I don’t walk around in the sun, doesn’t mean I can’t. Some powers are meant to be kept secret. I see you’ve told your clan, and that’s fine. My vampires know. The six of us can do it.
Miyavi clapped his hands twice. “Alright. Introductions. Park Yoochun, fabulous to meet you finally. I am Miyavi as you may or may not have figured out on your own. You’re a smart one. This is Reita and Uruha. And if Hiroto will stop drooling over Omi for a moment, then I’ll introduce them.”
The other two vampires on the dais looked bored. The male rolled his eyes at the joke and flicked his fingers at Miyavi in dismissal. His body was small, hair long and uneven flowing behind him. He wore the most clothes out of all of them, jeans, boots, t-shirt and hoody.
The female smiled and stood up. She slinked over to Yoochun. Her hair was white, spiked up around her head. She wore a flowing blue dress and sandals. She met Miyavi’s eyes for a moment and then smiled at Yoochun.
You’re in love, a soft voice whispered.
Yes.
And he loves you?
Yes.
Lucky, Park Yoochun, to find a single creature to love you.
I know.
He is such a huge part of you. A vampire has not been given the power to make things grow for hundreds of years. He can teach you if you believe you can do it.
Grow? Like plants?
Yes. She held out her hand. A tiny vine twisted around her wrist and through her fingers. The end burst into a pink flower. She sliced the stem with a wicked nail, and then put the flower in the pocket of his coat. For your elf.
And then she turned away.
“Okay, all acquainted?” Miyavi said with a smile. “Good. Let’s go have some dinner.”
He slung an arm around Hiroto’s shoulders and led the way from the room. The top of Hiroto’s head barely leveled with Miyavi’s shoulders.
If you value your cock and balls staying connected, you will not call Hiroto short. At least not to his face.
Yoochun met Uruha’s eyes and smiled.
And didn’t I tell you that Miyavi would like you?
I’m still not so sure.
Trust me. If he didn’t like you, you’d be dead.
The Counsel
Miyavi
Reita
Uruha
Kei
Hiroto
Omi
Chapter 32: It would be very wise not to refuse.
Chapter 30: where a zombie was first bitten is where he never heals
Chapter 29: Heechul really did a number on him.
Chapter 28: I'm tired of your vampire shit.
Chapter 27: The thought of leaving Junsu made his heart ache.
Chapter 26: I shouldn’t have ever let it go.
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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
Chapter 31:
“Wow, Yoochun,” Changmin said. “Looking good.”
Yoochun rolled his eyes. “I look like a whore.”
Junsu frowned. “Why are you dressed like that?”
“Counsel rules.”
Changmin scoffed. “Rules?”
“You come dressed in the costume of your clan. This is the Demons’ costume.”
“But you’re not part of their clan,” Junsu said.
“Not technically, but it’s my turning clan, and since I haven’t declared my own, this is how I go.”
“Vampires are weird,” Changmin said with a head shake. “Zombies are too worried about eating to have shit like this.”
Yoochun sighed and looked down at his clothes. He was in tight black jeans, black boots and a black coat, open with nothing underneath it. He wore a necklace with the Demon Clan symbol on it. Even if he was his own leader now, he still remembered that he was turned and raised by them.
Junsu rose from his chair. He slid his hands along Yoochun’s stomach and up his chest. “At least it’s sexy,” he whispered and pressed his lips to Yoochun’s collar bone. “Tell Yamapi that if touches you, I’m going to kill him.”
Yoochun laughed. He kissed Junsu briefly. “He won’t.”
Are you going to keep me connected so I don’t worry?
I don’t know. I might have to shut you out … but I won’t unless I have to.
Okay. Be safe.
They exchanged I love you’s, and then Yoochun was gone.
“You two have a bad habit of talking in your heads,” Changmin said.
“I know. It’s nice, though. I never thought I’d find someone to speak mentally with.”
“You mean to be mental with.”
Junsu flicked a handful of dirt at him, but Changmin dodged and laughed.
v-v
Yoochun met Jun, Yamapi, Ryo and Shige on the roof. All four of them were dressed the exact same as him. The only difference was that Jun’s Demon Clan symbol was red, marking him as leader.
“Never thought I’d see you dressed in Demon duds again,” Yamapi said and whistled.
Yoochun smiled. “You touch me, and my elf is going to kill you. His words, not mine.”
Yamapi grinned.
“Are we running?” Yoochun asked.
Jun nodded. “We’ll keep your pace, Yoochun, so we don’t leave you behind.”
Yoochun smirked. “Oh really?” he said, and a moment later he was gone, his laughter echoed around the others, and he was already two buildings away.
“Well, fuck,” Shige said, and he was the first one after him. Ryo followed right after.
Yamapi met Jun’s eyes. “Powerful? That’s what you said.”
“Yeah.”
“How powerful?”
“You’re about to find out. Come on.” And they ran after them.
When they were in Korea, the Counsel always met in Inchon in a cave by the sea. Miyavi liked the sea. And he liked caves because they reminded him of home. Normally, it took them a good three hours to run there, but with the pace Yoochun set, they were there in less than two.
Yoochun was leaning against a rock near the cave, inspecting his nails, when the others caught up.
Shige fell into Ryo, gasping. “Dude, it’s like you flew.”
Jun was winded a bit, so was Yamapi. Jun shook his head and went over to the other two, offering them each a wrist which they sucked on eagerly.
Yamapi regarded him carefully. “Jun said you were powerful.”
Yoochun shrugged. “You might say that.”
“What do you mean?”
Yoochun sighed. “I … I’m only telling you guys this so you’re not surprised once we go in there, but I have more power running through me than I know what to do with.”
“That doesn’t answer my question.”
“I can walk around in the sun, Pi. No sunscreen.”
The sound of waves crashing against rock in the darkness filled the silence.
“Fuck,” Jun finally said.
“Remember, after you killed Lexy and Jaejoong flung light at the body? That didn’t even bother me. I had Jae tossing light at me the next day as an experiment. And that whole day I was outside running, in the sun.”
“Fuck,” Jun whispered. “Even Miyavi can’t do that.”
“I can’t control it right now, so … I really need you guys to help me. I can’t decide if I should hide it or not.”
“Can you?”
Yoochun shrugged. “Daniela says I register as a different vampire. All she could sense was power, but not how much. I don’t know if I can hide it, but I don’t know if I should. If I try and Miyavi finds out, then he’ll kill me.”
“Fuck.”
Ryo scoffed. “You keep saying that.”
“Got anything else to say?” Jun snapped.
“No.”
“Wish you’d told us this before we left,” Ryo said.
“Sorry,” Yoochun said. “I was thinking as we ran.”
Yamapi frowned. “You definitely do not want to hide this from Miyavi. He’ll find out. He always does.”
Yoochun nodded.
“Fuck. He’ll find out that you wanted to hide it from him.”
“So what do we do?” Shige said. “I’m not used to Yoochun being all powerful.”
“He always has been,” Yamapi said. “Just … not like this.”
Yoochun shut his eyes. “Let me show you. I won’t do anything but just put myself in your heads.”
“Yoochun,” Jun said in warning.
“I promise, Jun. I won’t.”
Jun stared at him, and then nodded. “Fine. But it’s not because I trust you. It’s because I know you can force your way in anyway. Let him in, guys.”
The others nodded, and Yoochun let himself free. He only sat in their heads for a few moments. Ryo and Shige were shocked, but could do nothing to his presence. Yamapi kicked him out immediately.
“Fuck,” Ryo said when Yoochun left them.
“That’s why I keep saying that!” Jun said.
“Fuck, Chunnie,” Yamapi said, “you could take ov-“
“Don’t fucking finish that sentence, Pi,” Yoochun said. “It’s not an option. Ever.”
Yamapi nodded.
“So now?” Jun asked.
Have you told them about the clan members?
No. Figure I wait until it happens.
No secrets? Would that be better?
Jun sighed. “Yes.”
Yoochun nodded, and then told the others about his clan members that he couldn’t feed, and about how he could take over Jun in a heartbeat and how when he spoke mentally to him, he could see and feel what Jun could see and feel.
“Fuck,” Ryo said.
“Well, so what-“
A presence registered on Yoochun’s mind and he shook his head, silencing Yamapi. He turned to the cave and then jerked his head at them. Someone is coming. Jun, take the point, please. I do not want to be in charge of this.
Jun’s scoff echoed in all their minds.
You can talk to more than one vamp at a time? Ryo said in awe.
I guess so. Never really tried it before.
Jun moved in front of him, and they headed toward the cave. Yamapi and Yoochun flanked him on one side, with Ryo and Shige on the other.
Guess we’re just winging it, Shige’s voice said.
The others scoffed.
The vampire from inside the cave met them just outside the entrance. Yoochun had never met Uruha, but he knew the tall, elegant beauty when he saw him. He wore a blood red shirt and tight black pants. His hair was blond, falling into his dark eyes. Those eyes trained on Yoochun, calculating, probing, and Yoochun wondered if Uruha could jump in his head without Yoochun knowing he was there.
Yamapi had once said they’d been lovers a few hundred years ago, but when pressed he’d muttered that he’d really rather not talk about it.
“You boys going to come and join us?” he asked, voice deep, menacing. He finally looked at Jun.
Jun grinned. “Ah, did Miyavi start the orgy without us?”
Uruha laughed. “No. But he did wonder what was taking you all so long to get in here. You’re not planning a coup are you? Going to try to take over?” He nodded at Yoochun. “He’s powerful enough.”
Yoochun looked away.
Well, that secret didn’t stay secret for very long. Yamapi said.
They followed Uruha into the cave. It was a real cave for about a quarter of a mile, and then the walls faded into carvings of vampires on the hunt and feeding and fucking. Torches lit the way.
“I see Miyavi still hasn’t discovered electricity,” Jun said.
Uruha didn’t smile, but they felt his amusement. Another ten minutes passed.
A little shiver of nerves made its way through Yoochun. He slammed down on it, but Yamapi held out his hand, and Yoochun took it.
Emotional, an unknown voice said in his head. Don’t worry so much. Miyavi is going to like you.
Easy for you to say, Yoochun muttered before he could stop himself.
Laughter filled his head.
A set of heavy oak doors stood open and they walked into a circular, open chamber. The ceiling rose at least twenty feet over their heads. The carvings and pictures continued up and around in intricate detail. In the center of the room was a single, round dais. There were four vampires on the dais. Two of them had their lips locked together.
“Ah, and here I thought you weren’t going to start without us.”
One of the kissing vampires held his middle finger up at Jun.
“Where’s Kei?”
“Took off as soon as you registered,” Uruha said with a grin.
Jun scoffed.
Another vampire stood and walked over to Uruha. He was barefoot. His hair was long, ranging from blond to black in various sections. He wore a simple white vest and pants. There was a white strip of cloth over his nose. Yoochun had only heard his name once. Reita, and that was when Yamapi was cursing Uruha after he’d asked about their relationship.
Reita and Uruha stared at each other, talking mentally and then Reita’s gaze fell on Yoochun. He smiled. Powerful child, he purred, voice deeper than Uruha’s.
Jun stepped in front of Yoochun, eyes narrowed.
“So protective, Jun,” an unknown voice said. Yoochun wanted to look at him, but Reita held his gaze, almost against his will.
“Reita looks like he wants dinner.”
A tall skinny vampire was suddenly in Yoochun’s face. He jerked a bit, but didn’t step back. Their noses almost touched. His hair was blue. There were tattoos over his neck and chest and arms. His lip was pierced as were his nose, eyebrows and both ears and both nipples. He wore only a pair of cream colored pants.
Yoochun wanted to look away, but decided he’d better not.
So you’re Yoochun.
A strange feeling crept into Yoochun’s mind, and he threw up a block in front of it.
The other vampire’s eyebrows rose. The feeling grew stronger and Yoochun added more power to his block.
Let me in, the voice commanded, but soft. I’m not going to hurt you, but if you keep fighting me, I might have to.
Yoochun dropped his shield. The feeling crawled through his mind and memories. It was like an eel weaving through branches of coral. Slippery. It made his skin crawl.
Interesting.
Yoochun started shaking.
You’re alright, Yamapi’s voice said. Here.
Yoochun grasped onto Yamapi’s hand.
Vaguely, like an echo, he heard Jun say, “Enough. He’s not-”
But Reita and Uruha quieted him.
Dizziness swam in front of his eyes, spotty and white.
And suddenly he was released. He fell to his knees, gasping, trying to get feeling back to his brain and fingertips.
The other vampire did not move.
And Yoochun realized he was still in his mind. What the hell was that? he demanded as the other continued to flit through his memories and thoughts.
A test of power. A test of strength. Don’t let Reita know, but you’re stronger than he is. But you lack time, years, control.
It’s … it’s hard.
I know, but you’ve done well. We, us, the Counsel, are surprised you have not gone crazy. When a vampire is given so much at once, they either go insane with power, or they just go insane.
Yamapi helped him stand up. “Are you alright?”
Yoochun nodded, eyes focused on Miyavi.
Don’t worry so much. I know you’re scared. And you were right not to transfer power to Jun. He’d be here to kill me, the little shit.
Yoochun laughed out loud.
And also, just for you information, just because I don’t walk around in the sun, doesn’t mean I can’t. Some powers are meant to be kept secret. I see you’ve told your clan, and that’s fine. My vampires know. The six of us can do it.
Miyavi clapped his hands twice. “Alright. Introductions. Park Yoochun, fabulous to meet you finally. I am Miyavi as you may or may not have figured out on your own. You’re a smart one. This is Reita and Uruha. And if Hiroto will stop drooling over Omi for a moment, then I’ll introduce them.”
The other two vampires on the dais looked bored. The male rolled his eyes at the joke and flicked his fingers at Miyavi in dismissal. His body was small, hair long and uneven flowing behind him. He wore the most clothes out of all of them, jeans, boots, t-shirt and hoody.
The female smiled and stood up. She slinked over to Yoochun. Her hair was white, spiked up around her head. She wore a flowing blue dress and sandals. She met Miyavi’s eyes for a moment and then smiled at Yoochun.
You’re in love, a soft voice whispered.
Yes.
And he loves you?
Yes.
Lucky, Park Yoochun, to find a single creature to love you.
I know.
He is such a huge part of you. A vampire has not been given the power to make things grow for hundreds of years. He can teach you if you believe you can do it.
Grow? Like plants?
Yes. She held out her hand. A tiny vine twisted around her wrist and through her fingers. The end burst into a pink flower. She sliced the stem with a wicked nail, and then put the flower in the pocket of his coat. For your elf.
And then she turned away.
“Okay, all acquainted?” Miyavi said with a smile. “Good. Let’s go have some dinner.”
He slung an arm around Hiroto’s shoulders and led the way from the room. The top of Hiroto’s head barely leveled with Miyavi’s shoulders.
If you value your cock and balls staying connected, you will not call Hiroto short. At least not to his face.
Yoochun met Uruha’s eyes and smiled.
And didn’t I tell you that Miyavi would like you?
I’m still not so sure.
Trust me. If he didn’t like you, you’d be dead.
The Counsel
Miyavi
Reita
Uruha
Kei
Hiroto
Omi
Chapter 32: It would be very wise not to refuse.
Chapter 30: where a zombie was first bitten is where he never heals
Chapter 29: Heechul really did a number on him.
Chapter 28: I'm tired of your vampire shit.
Chapter 27: The thought of leaving Junsu made his heart ache.
Chapter 26: I shouldn’t have ever let it go.
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