http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wOPXRVkRBs4

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Days passed yet you still refused to see the princes.

DongWoo growled, "Okay. This has gone on long enough. Something's seriously wrong."

He got up to go to your room, L grabbed his wrist, "Don't do something rash you're going to regret."

Hissing, DongWoo released his arm and went upstairs.

"DongWoo hyung-"

L lowly said, "Stop. You're going to scare her."

"Then should I just wait until we never see her again?! Or until she dies or something?! How are you so calm?! YOU LOVE HER TOO."

Suddenly, all seven of their bodies grew rigid.

Sniffing the air, their eyes grew huge.

SungJong slowly said, "Is that..."

WooHyun broke through your door and cried out, "NO!"

Your eyes drooped closed, *I can't breathe...*

Hoya was next to you, drawing his lips to your neck when SungGyu flung him back, eyes blood red, "What. the. hell. are. you. doing."

He hissed in reply, "You have a better idea then? Should we let her die?"

SungGyu cursed but withdrew his arm, "...fine."

Hoya's fang pierced your skin, *Sorry if this hurts..*

WooHyun darkly ordered, "Go get a bowl, he has to spit out the poison."

SungYeol brought one and placed it next to Hoya who spat out your blood tainted with black, bitter poison.

Your eyes opened, *No don't..let me die...I don't want to get killed later..*

Hoya and spat out vile blood again and again, *Come on come on. How much poison did you ingest?*

Finally, he could taste your blood, your pure, sweet blood.

When the scent of your blood without the blood permeated the air, DongWoo, L, even SungGyu left the room.

You grew dizzy from the lack of blood and pushed against Hoya's chest, when he regained his senses, his fangs retreated and he cursed.

"SUNGJONG-AH!"

SungJong placed his hands on your neck wound, the thought of saving you overcoming the desire for your blood.

L groaned and clenched his fists to keep from bursting through the door and tasting your blood.

*We never wanted her blood before...now...what the heck..*

SungGyu's closed eyes snapped open when WooHyun called him.

"SungJong says she needs..blood."

SungYeol covered his nose and mouth, "Why didn't you or Hoya give her yours?"

WooHyun grimly said, "The legend says she can only take her soulmate's blood."

SungJong paused but didn't say anything.

"You think I'm her soulmate?"

SungGyu raised an eyebrow.

"No...I don't know. But you're our best shot..."

SungGyu sighed and bit his finger and approached you, parting your lips he squeezed the blood into your mouth.

Color slowly returned to your cheeks while everyone else's expressions turned dark, *Does that mean...she gets to be him now..?*