I peek through the door as I slowly turn the doorknob.  And I indeed saw what I expected.  A lonely Taehyung, sitting on the edge of my bed, looking out the window.

"Taehyung-ah, why are you so lonely up here?" I asked in a concerned tone.  "Is something wrong?"

"No," he muttered, still facing the window.  "I'm just...thinking."

"Thinking about what?  Everybody's having fun downstairs, and you're here thinking."  I said as close the door behind me.  Inching closer to him, I place myself beside him on the bed, gently placing my arm around his shoulders.  "What's wrong?"  

I heard him sigh.  "You believe in me, right?" he asked in a serious tone, now facing me, and making me blush a little because our faces are so close.

"Why are you asking me this?" I asked in a confused manner, thinking if I did something that made him lose my trust.  "Of course I do!".

"Even though I don't reveal much of myself to you?"

"Yeah."

"Even though I'm not really close to you as much as you are with Jungkook and Hoseok?"

"Yes, Taehyung-ah!" I softly cried out, still thinking if I did something wrong while getting worried that this conversation might end badly.  "Just tell me what you're pointing out."

"Okay," he said with a sigh.  "But promise me that you won't ignore me after this conversation, even if this goes worse." I just nodded.  

"Okay, uh, where should I start..." he wondered, easing the tension within his voice.  "Remember that one time I asked you if you believe in undead creatures?"

"Yeah. And I remember that you were referring to someone." I said, recalling that day we had that pep talk about something that I found ridiculous.  "You were telling me about someone you know being a vampire."

"But what if I told you that I was referring to your friend?" This stopped me from bringning my memory back.  My friend?  Who?  No, it can't be true.  I don't belive in these things.

"Well, I don't wanna agree to that question.  That's just nonsense." I uttered ridiculously while pulling my arm off his shoulders, keeping it to myself now.  "And I don't believe I have immortal friends."

"What if you do have immortal friends?"

"Okay, this conversation has to stop.  It's getting worse by each second." I said as I stand up and head towards the door.  "And don't plan on playing tricks on me, Taehyung-ah, because I swear, it's not funny."

"I'm not playing tricks on you! I'm telling the truth!" he bursted out, making me jump slightly at my position.  This is the first time I ever heard Taehyung speak so loudly.

"The truth about what?!" I exclaimed back, turning my body to his direction.

"The truth about how not only humans exists in this world!"

"What do you mean?" I questioned, making a dazed look on my face.

"I'm a vampire, okay?!" There.  That's when he finally pointed out the main message in this talk.

"No..." I muttered.

"Yes, I am!" he exclaimed as he violently unlocks my window.  "Sorry, but that's my reality!" Those were his last words before he stormed out of my window.  Flying.  And that's when I finally truly believed him.

"So it's true," I whispered to myself.  "The undead does exist."