The warm water hit his skin and washed the blood away, which colored the pool of water under him lightly pinkish. Dozens of thoughts ran through his mind while he closed his eyes. He had a vague idea who could have sent that horde of Bloddgreeds after them, and anger rose up inside of him. It was unbelievable that someone like that person would create more Bloodgreeds only to send them after him. There was more to that, but Luhan couldn't grab it.

Frustrated, he slammed his hand against the wall and the tiles crackled and broke. The fabric of the towel was soft as he dried his body with it, but he stopped as he saw himself in the mirror. The red inside his eyes slowly disappeared, leaving his eyes in the usual brown. Changmin always had different sizes of clothing at his home, and Luhan put on on a pair of gray jeans and a simple, black v-neck shirt. He simply threw the bloody clothes in the small basket.

He left the bath and walked down the hallway, still deep in thoughts. What would the young woman, he had brought into Changmin's house, do if she would find out that there was the high possibility that her sister still was alive. Her big, scared eyes stared at him through his memory of her; her hair wildly hanging in her rather too slime face. Her scent got stronger and stronger and as he walked around the next corner, Luhan already had his arms ready to catch her.

She really would have run into him because she couldn't feel his presence at all. Luhan was way too powerful for that, way too old, and she was way too young and inexperienced. Huge, wide, dark eyes stared at him, but she didn't scream out loud. “You shouldn't try that with the others.” Luhan said with a soft smile and propped her up again.

Hana had thought that Changmin was the most handsome person she ever had seen before, but this guy, who still had his arms around her, beat him by far. He was not only handsome but also pretty at the same time. The guy was not very tall, compared to Changmin, but still taller than her. “The others?” Hana whispered. Something inside her sent shivers through her spine, and she straightened up a bit. “My friends.”

The smile on his face was soft and friendly yet scary at the same time. “Who are you?” Hana whispered and stepped back. He felt strangely familiar, but Hana was sure that she has never met him before... had she? He