AN: Hi guys ^^ Yesterday's chap was cruel, huh? Well.. you know me by now, don't you? I like to be a bit evil now and then. I do hope that you're not gonna hate me cause of these chaps though <3 Is it Thursday already o.o? I'm soooo happy that it is lol. On Saturday, I'm going to Budapest, but I'll be back by four I think xD So I will update. If I don't, something happened, like the train froze or something. It's possible since it's COLD HERE! *pouts* And everyone is getting moody from the tons of snow... Me too, sadly.

Okay, Let's stop the rant, I hope you'll like the chappie <3

Seunghyun growled in frustration, barely restraining himself from slamming his fist into the wall repeatedly. It's not like it wouldn't have healed immediately, luckily his kind was a quick healer, but right now, he didn't have the time to nurse his wounds.

Jiyong had been missing for four days by now and the demon was going mad by now. He knew that his mate was in danger, he could feel it. But the problem was that he had no idea where his little angel was. And it drove him to the verge of insanity.

The dragon's parents had told him before, that most possible, that ing vampire that had hurt the boy before had been the one that had taken him. The problem was, that they had been trying to find him, but couldn't. It seemed like he had moved since he had lived with Jiyong. Of course, how could the boy's parents now when the poor little thing was kept away from them for such a long time? They had been searching far and wide, pushing everyone, including but the dragon's and Seunghyun's family, to their limit, but they found nothing.

And as the clock was ticking slowly, slowly, Jiyong was fading away.

Seunghyun knew it. He could feel it in his hear, his soul, his mind. Sometimes he could hear his mate's strangled cries as he was begging him to let him go. Sometimes he could see the tiny boy writhing in agony on the floor, being hit, kicked, cut... And worse...

He could only hope that he was imagining those horrid scenes, that only his mind was playing cruel trick on him. That Jiyong was alright..

Demons rarely ever shed tears... They were known for being strong, both physically and emotionally. But since Jiyong had been gone... Maybe even from this world, Seunghyun had cried. And not only once...

 The moment he heard the shaky, almost incoherent voice of his little angel's mother, something had broken in him. She stuttered and cried, breaking down multiple times as she explained what had happened. Jiyong had left a letter. But she knew that it hadn't been him. It wasn't his handwriting, it wasn't the way he would form his words... She knew it..

However, he had to be strong. He had to keep looking for his baby dragon, until it wasn't too late. Many times, he swore that if he ever found Jiyong, he would never let him out of his site. Never. Another feral growl escaped him as he glared ahead, his thoughts wandering to his adorable mate. To the boy for whom he had fallen within moments. The one that had his heart. His Jiyong.

"Please... Please baby, be safe..."He thought, a stray tear sliding down his pale face.

In the meantime, Jiyong was... Getting used to his new lifestyle. He hated it, yet, but there was nothing he could do against it. Once again, he was trapped. And his instincts told him that this time, it was for good. He had even tried morphing into his dragon form, something that he rarely even did, even though he was remarkably strong in that form. But too much of his blood had been taken, he was too weak and too beaten to fight.

He had given up.

The thought made him smile slightly as he hang by the now familiar chains. Now he barely noticed the strain in his arms and shoulder, though his whole body was throbbing in pain. He looked ahead with empty, soulless eyes as he thought of Seunghyun...

"I wonder if he's okay..."A blurred, worried thought ran through his head. He had been so hungry for the past few hours that he could barely think straight. "Maybe he found another mate... Or he got together with Daesung..."His thoughts grew more and more hazy and incoherent as time passed, some blood trickling down his back from a wound he hadn't even realized he had. "Maybe that's why he was so weird when I said Dae is coming over..."He laughed bitterly, a few tears sliding down his face.

The door opened, but the small creature hadn't even taken notice of it. He continued to laugh and cry at the same time, his exhausted body shaking, hitting the cold, hard wall. He didn't care though, nothing mattered.

The vampire couldn't help but smirk when as he took in the sight of his prey, hanging on his chains like a broken, wild animal. They boy was shaking, little hysteric sobs that sounded weirdly like laughter leaving his pale, bluish lips. His skin was paler than ever, beautiful, but scarred.

Scarred with his marks. It felt so great to have possessions like him. Something to hurt and torture, something that screamed so gorgeously during the time it was tortured. Something so innocent and broken.. Something that was him, Kwon Jiyong.

He loved listening to the boy's erratic heartbeat, sometimes weakening if the damage inflicted to his pathetically weak body was too much. He was still alive, mainly because he healed quite quickly, something he had got from his dragon heritage.

And Jiyong was beautiful. Especially now. His pink hair, matted with delicious, stunning crimson blood. His eyes hollow and dead, his clothes torn. His soul lost...

A strangled sound had brought the vampire out of his stunned state, staring at his food with hungry eyes. Jiyong was whispering something incoherently, his eyes glancing from left to right and back rapidly.

"Seung..."The only coherent syllable meant nothing to the older male, but it meant so much for the dragon. A tiny smile played on Jiyong's lips as he just thought about his mate. He imagined the demon coming for him and saving him, like in those fairytales. But in those, it was the princess that had been kidnapped and not the dragon.

Jiyong let out a choked sob as a wave of anguish washed over him. Seughyun wasn't going to come for him, he loved Daesung. Everything that had happened before was just a figment of his imagination, a cruel one to show him that he would be never truly happy.

"Aww, poor Jiyongie misses his demon-friend."The vampire cooed, grabbing the boy's chin. He his lips, already feeling the younger's sweet blood in his mouth.

The dragon whimpered, trying to move his head out of the vampire's grasp weakly. His dead eyes stared into the piercing red ones, a shiver running down his spine as he realized how close the male truly was. "Why?" He asked, his voice weak and strangled, barely above a whisper. "What have I ever done against you, Hyunsu?"

AN: Yup, I named the vampire Hyunsu. Reason: I liked the name, and even though I wanted him to be Yongguk, it would have been weird xD Reason two: I didn't want to make more polls. Dunno why, but I don't like making them xD And I'm too lazy.

Sorry for those whose names hadn't been accepted, I would have used them, but I liked this xD

Also, once again, dunno if it was clear or not, but Ji kinda well.. uh.. went mad... crazy.. insane, however you wanna call it xD Why and what had happened to him in the few days? You'll see in the next chaps. as I they will be included as flashbacks or something xD So.. love ya all <3