Kim Sunggyu, a friendly student majoring in Arts at Hayang University, never really pondered over the supernatural sort. After all, he had no reason to; there was no hard evidence or legitimate reason for him to even think about those old fables, let alone believe in them. Or… That’s what he thought. When he meets the world-class famous model, Nam Woohyun, his world will turn upside-down and inside-out.

Prologue [0/?]

Dongwoo’s shockingly high heels clicked against the marble floor as he made his way towards the studio doors. The receptionist tried to stop him but with a flick of his pass, she had given up. He came to a stop in front of the double doors and pulled out a Lancôme compact mirror from his purse.

With the other hand, he pulled out a cherry-red M.A.C. lipstick and applied one coat. He smiled – red was currently his new favorite color. With the brush from the compact, he re-powdered his nose and cheeks before fixing his hair. He winked at the mirror before putting it away and opened the doors.  

Hoya turned away from his model to see who dared to interrupt the ongoing photo shoot. He was struck in awe has his mate walked towards him in all his glory. He was dressed in a black mini dress showing off his seemingly endless long legs, with red heels that clicked against the smooth concrete floor and onto the curled brown hair was a cute little red bow to complete the look. Hoya smirked and graced Dongwoo his full attention.

Dongwoo came to a full stop in front of Hoya, before placing his arms around his neck, playing with the hairs around his nape. He smiled when his felt Hoya’s arms snake around his waist, pulling him in closer.

“Baby, you know better than to come in during a photo session,” Hoya’s lips gazed over Dongwoo’s jawline before making their way to his neck. Dongwoo turned his head, giving Hoya more room to explore and found Myungsoo’s camera pointing directly in their direction. He let out a timid moan when he felt Hoya bite down on his neck. Ignoring the constant shuttering in the background Dongwoo pressed Hoya close, urging him to drink more. He the brown hair as the felt the blood from his last meal leave his body.

“Love, Woohyun needs your attention,” he whispered as he felt the other finish his meal. Hoya moaned as he pulled away from his neck and pulled him into a short yet forcing kiss.

“Delicious, now go wait for me baby,” Hoya directed before making back to Woohyun and Myungsoo.