For the rest of the evening and the whole next two weeks, Hana sat on the bed, her legs pulled up against her body. The hunger pondered inside her, craving and screaming so heavy that it already started to hurt. The blood in the kitchen was so tempting and the scent of it lingered on her tongue and in her mind. Her gaze couldn't focus properly since her body craved for the blood, which she refused to drink.

Hana's mind was a mess, that would describe it the best. Vampire. Vampire. She was a Vampire. How much she hated that word. Vampire. Again and again, it crept up in her mind and her fingers automatically clawed into her scalp. Tears filled her eyes again and rolled down her cheeks; her body trembling and shaking. “No... no!” She whispered louder and louder until she nearly shouted.

A sudden picture flashed up inside her head, and Hana's eyes widened in shock. “Mari.” The screams of her sister rang in her ears, and she jumped up. More and more pictures flashed up and her mind, threatening to overwhelm her. Screams, grimaces, blood, pain; all of that crashed down on her at once. Hana managed to walk over to the small table, which had a mirror at the back.

With wide eyes Hana stared at her own reflection. Pale, but not sickly skin, smooth and velvet looking; a straight nose and full, slightly red and pouty lips. Even her eyes were more almond shaped now, but the only thing that disturbed the picture of the doll-like person were the dark rings under her eyes, which came due to the lack of food, or rather lack of blood. Those and her too thin looking face. Madness stood in her eyes, and she could see the screaming grimace of her sister in her own eyes. With a startled scream, Hana jumped back, right into Changmin.

His hands laid on her arms, and with a hectic and scared expression, she stared at him. “You haven't slept even once,” he grumbled and leaned over to grab something from the desk. “Here, brush your hair.” As she didn't react, a sigh escaped his lips and he grabbed a chair and simply pushed her down on the chair. Of course, he could feel her nervous and scared presence the whole time, even as he had slept.

Since she was a newborn, Hana still hadn't had the way out to hide her presence, which could be very dangerous, especially since there were a lot of older and powerful Vampires who took advantage of the weaknesses of the younger Vampires. Hana had a lot to learn, but the question was if she was willing to learn. “Don't touch me,” she whispered as he took a few strands of her hair between his fingers.

Of course, she had already realized that he was a Vampire and as a natural reaction, Hana tried to put a lot of distance between Changmin and her. The problem was that he was the only one who could help her at the moment, and she knew that as well. “I said, don't touch me.” Hana's protest was weak, and Changmin only r