Kim Jongin. The name itself spells out trouble. He goes around, seducing girls and then drinking their blood until the very last drop. Today however, was different. He, like his other friends was bored of the usual routine. So, he decided that he would just wander around the city. As he was strolling along, he saw a tall building with an open roof. So he went up to sit there. He sat on the ledge of the building - putting up a glamour of course, so the humans below wouldn't freak out - taking in the scenery of the city in front of him. He sometimes missed the old days, but he enjoyed viewing the movement through the centuries.

"Excuse me, it's dangerous there," a voice said.

Jongin turned around to see a young male with a small frame, standing there. Somehow Jongin hadn't heard the male come up, but it must've been just all the memories that he was thinking about. He got up and hopped back down onto the roof. "Yes, I know, but I don't get hurt very easily," replied Jongin. He walked towards the door, about to leave knowing that it would be too noisy with someone else there. "Have fun up here, by yourself," he said as he left.

He found another roof top nearby and went there instead. When he got up there, he was able to see a similar view as the one he saw earlier. Jongin had a bad habit of losing track of the time. But this time, it would cause him a lot of trouble. It was already dark and it had been for a while. Jongin also had a bad habit of making temporary enemies. He heard a rifle loading and dogded a bullet that came straight at him.

He ran across the roofs of the buildings and barely dodged the shots. Just as he was in the midst of jumping between buildings, he got shot several times. He lost his momentum and fell between the buildings. Of course, he just happened to fall in a quiet area, where no one usually walked passed. The snipers obviously thought he was dead when they came down to check the body. But once they left, Jongin couldn't help but laugh at them. Although vampires didn't feel any pain as such, Jongin was still limping from the two gunshots in his left leg.

He heard someone run up behind him, "Hey, are you alright? Aren't you the guy from earlier?" the same guy asked. "You're bleeding all over!" he exclaimed.

"You again, eh?" Jongin said. "Look, don't even ask me to go anywhere near a hospital- "

"I wasn't, I was going to ask if you wanted me to get those out for you," he interrupted. "I live just around here. Come with me," he gestured.

Jongin followed the guy as he led him to his home. It was a small one storey house, perfect size for the male. Jongin walked into the house and followed the small male into what seemed to be the kitchen. He sat down quietly and the human disappeared somewhere and came back with a box. "Do you actually know what to do?" asked Jongin.

"Yes, I have treated other people before," he answered.

"But have you ever taken bullets out before?" asked Jongin.

"Yes, actually I have." Jongin took off his shirt and rolled up his pants. "For someone whose been shot, I have to say, you are able to move very well."

"Well, none of them exactly went very deep. They aren't normal bullets either. More like tiny little pellets that are deadly," explained Jongin.

The human began taking out the pellets and discarded them onto a piece of newspaper. Wherever he took them out from, he cleaned it and then bandaged it up tightly. When it was all done, Jongin put his shirt back on and rolled his pants back down. "There, all done."

"Thanks for that. What's your name by the way?" he asked.

"Do Kyungsoo."

"Kim Jongin. I'll remember your name so that I can come back if I get hurt again," said Jongin. He quickly left the house and ran back home. When he got home, he removed the bandages and tossed them and the damaged clothes into the bin. He had a shower and relaxed for the rest of the evening. He was woken up the next morning by a banging at his front door, "Go away!" he yelled from bed. The banging continued, "I said, go away!" he repeated. He heard one bang and then he heard the footsteps of the person disappearing.

He was thankful that the noise had stopped, but then he smelt some very appetising blood in the air. He got up straight away and got dressed. He ran outside and followed the scent of blood. He stopped when he saw that it was that human Kyungsoo from the previous night. What was he doing here? In the morning for that matter? Why was he bleeding and why was he being cornered by Jongin's enemies?

"Hey, you guys over there!" exclaimed Jongin. The men turned around, shock and horror obviously written all over on their faces at the sight of someone who they had killed. "Did you guys miss me?"