"So I was right," Jongin's friend said, "I did see you earlier."

Jongin let go of his friend and stood in front of Kyungsoo, "You realise that was unnecessarily violent, right?"

"Yeah, well I still remember that violence brought out the worst in you," he said as he smiled sheepishly. "You haven't changed at all, Jongin. You really haven't."

"Neither have you, except that you've grown old, Sangyul."

"I'm not that old! I'm only 31 this year," he protested. "So, are you going to tell me your secret Jongin?" he asked.

"I'm sure I don't have to now that you've seen me," answered Jongin, "It's the reason why I left after all. I couldn't risk it."

"But I was your best friend Jongin. Why didn't you tell me?" he asked.

"It was for your own good, Sangyul, and my sanity. If I had told you, I wouldn't have been able to forgive myself. If you ever accidentally told someone about me, then I would have had to kill you both. The time that we were friends was very precious to me, I admit that Sangyul. But as you grow old, I won't be able to follow you. Plus, I have someone that I have to look out for now," he grabbed Kyungsoo's hand that was behind him.

"I see. But Jongin, we can still be friends right?" he offered his hand.

"Yeah, we can," Jongin accepted the hand and shook it.

Kyungsoo noticed something shiny in Sangyul's pocket. It wasn't something he wanted to see. So as Sangyul let go of Jongin's hand and moved it to the pocket, Kyungsoo quickly moved in front of Jongin. He felt his breath becoming shorter as he stumbled backwards into Jongin's arms. Jongin quickly placed Kyungsoo to the side for a moment and then charged for Sangyul. His anger had taken over and he wasn't afraid to kill Sangyul, not after what he had just done.

Kyungsoo could barely hear anything as he was there on the floor. He saw Jongin above him, crying for some reason. Kyungsoo reached out and touched Jongin's face. He felt Jongin quickly removing the dagger from his chest. He felt a chill run down his spine as Jongin took him up into his arms and then bit him.

When he woke up, he was in bed and Jongin was sitting on the floor next to the bed, holding his hand. He knew what had happened to him and he was actually happy that Jongin had finally changed him. He squeezed Jongin's hand ever so gently and the latter straightened up right away. Kyungsoo got his hand and Jongin's hair. They didn't have to speak to know what the other was saying.

Jongin, it's okay, you can cry now.

Thank you Kyungsoo.

After that, Kyungsoo went out to feed and then they visited Baekhyun and Chanyeol. "3 days since Luhan-hyung! Hyung, it was so close. Seriously are you a psychic?" asked Chanyeol.

Even Baekhyun was surprised by his estimation. "Maybe I am," he said aloud.

Kyungsoo and Jongin were cofused by the situation they faced when they arrived at the suite. "Did we miss something?" asked Jongin. The two of them got a very detailed explaination from Chanyeol and they both were shocked as well.

Since the two of them were there, they invited all the others to meet Jeno as well. They all arrived within a few minutes of the invitation and Jeno was amazed by how many guests there were. The fact that they were all couples as well, amazed Jeno. When they all introduced themselves to Jeno and vice versa, Jeno noticed that all of them had very different characteristics.

"So have you decided?" asked Zitao.

"Decided what?" asked Jeno.

"Who you think is best to change you, of course," said Zitao.

"No, not really. I still have 7 years until I can change. I mean, Baekhyun-hyung wants it to be like that so I can finish growing of course. But I haven't thought about it as yet. Since you mentioned it though, I think I will start thinking about it from now," he smiled.

"That's good," said Zitao.

"Hey, since when were you so nice to kids?" asked Yifan.

"Since I met Jeno, why?" he retorted. Zitao glared at Yifan for a moment and then Yifan changed his expression.

"Oh, no reason," he laughed awkwardly.

They all had a good round of stories about their adventures from the past. Everyone was excited about every story and it was the most interesting for Jeno. To hear about the past and all the events that they had lived through was so amazing. It grew deeper and deeper into the night. It was time for the others to leave and for Jeno to go to sleep.

He couldn't sleep though. He thought about all those interesting stories that had been told to him. He