Chain on the right, Chain on the left. Bounded to a cold wall and when there's nothing to see. How he ends up here? When he's hard to even be touched. Though he's not in the most comfartable situation, He's calm. Yunho sense two eyes watching him closely somewhere in the dark, He doesn't want to lose to those eyes. He keeps quiet while holding his stare down to the unexistent black floor.  "...Welcome my king..." Yunho's captor is starting to talk to him, still Yunho is doing what he does best to others, ignoring coldly. Even if he's chained. Heavy steps come to him he can only assume his captor has come to talk. But somehow the sounds of those steps are too loud, Yunho's captor is too near, but Yunho can't see anything. As he was just about to raise his chin and look around the black, A sword made from original gold is stabbed towards him. Yunho was never scared of death, so he didn't even flinched. But it scares him when he open his eyes again, the sword is not stabbed to him, but to his angel. Right where their baby should be.    Yunho's eyes open again, his breathings are heavy and panting. The sweats he have on hisforehead is not just there, but its all over his body. It fears him when he looks around, Jaejoong is not beside him.  "...Jae..." He utters the angel's name, though the room Jaejoong remodel is much more lighter than Yunho's liking he still can't get any trace of Jaejoong. Fear that never really gets to Yunho's veins attacked him as his eyes caught Jaejoong's belongings, his wedding ring on the nightstand beside him. Yunho's breathing has never been this hard, his heart never beated so fast of anxiousity. Yunho got off the bed's protection, picked up the clothes on the floor ready to go. But as he turns around.  "Yunnie? where are you going?"  There the angel stoods looking confused by his husband's actions. Yunho too stood freeze to his wife's presence, his eyes wander around the man's body. He's wearing a white gown, no sign of injuries, instead his eyes saw a tray in Jaejoong's hands, caught a sight of fresh blood in a wine glass. Yes, his wife is okay. Jajeoong's confusion left him and he smiles. He put the tray aside to the nightstand near him before he cups Yunho's face.  "Yunnie, what's wrong? You look scared"  Instead of answering that question, Yunho moved to hug his wife. Catching Jaejoong in surprise.  "Yunnie?"  Still Jaejoong satisfy his husband by wrapping his arms around him too, still unsure why though. He ust left a while to get his lovely husband breakfast as he knows jail food is not good. But looks like breakfast has to wait. Without Jaejoong's knowing, Yunho is staring hard out to one of the windows. He sees that vampire hiding between trees, and that vampire knows their king saw her. Immediately the vampire left. And Yunho doesn't like any of that. He knows what that vampire come for, she came to look for their king's weakness. And looks like she got what she came for.  "Yunho, what scared you?" "...you..."      +=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=     "Junsu-ah..."  "..." Its been long since they are brazen in this position in where Junsu is in Yoochun's arm watching him. Yes, there's something different obout his husband. But he's not complaining. "Where did you hit your head today?"  "...nowhere, why you ask su?" "Why are you not clinging onto me yet?"  Yoochun keeps silent, then his arms looks very unwillingly circles Junsu's neck, in an act of 'clinging'. Feeling unfamilliar and weird, Junsu quickly remove them from him.  "What's wrong with you Chun?" "...just... nothing..."  Then they brazen themselves in that position again. But somehow Junsu hates it, he always have hated Yoochun. And today it seems like Yoochun won't kill him if he gets away. So Junsu did, he left the bed to the window. In which he opens the curtains and just watch the birds chirp waking peoples up. Later Yoochun follows, his arms are on Junsu's waist, his face burried on the crook of Junsu's neck. The angel could feel his husband taking scent in and breathing carbon out. And when a sense in Junsu tingles he can tell he's about to be breakfast for his husband. Fangs grows in Yoochun's mouth exceeding his lips. Gently Yoochun injects them in. Junsu's eyes widen, its not blood getting out but vice versa in where Junsu feels liquid rush in instead. He knew it, it wasn't Yoochun.  "...who are you?"  Junsu asks in a slow voice, his expression stills in a terrified and shocked one. With a grunt from his prey, he pulled out his fangs that is now covered with purple blooming poison. They locked eyes for the last time, and he smirked.  "what are you talking about Junsu? I'm Yoochun" Finally defeated, Junsu slids down to the floor left unconcious. His pale skin turns purple, popping with blue and green veins.      +=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=     "hehehe Yun! stop!"  "What? i'm not doing anything..." "Waah! Yun stop!"  "what are you talking about?"  Yunho's poker face is unbelieveably good. But his hands are obviously a culprit in tickling Jaejoong's feet. It was supposed to be a massage but hey Yunho became lazy and messed around instead. Jaejoong is getting all the love and care he needs. He sitting on Yunho's laps in the as Yunho's long legs sways them back and forth. The angels mind feels at peace, like all he's problem is