"Shaking hands with the dark parts of my thoughts.”

Kim Jennie should be afraid. She really should. But as she stood there, as if her feet glued to the ground, her heart racing so fast as she watched him approach her, slowly, step by step, so leisurely, as if he had all the time in the work, all the fears left her. 

He's so beautiful. His pale complexion, his dark expressive eyes, his lips forming a smirk, his fangs showing. His wings, so big and dark even tho it's folded in his back.

Yeah, Jennie should be afraid right now but as he stood in front of her, grabbing her waist as he pulled her closer, she couldn't help but closed her eyes, basking in the heat radiating from him. 

He casually moved her hair away from her shoulders, exposing her neck to him. He slowly trace the outline of her neck, his smirk widen when she shuddered by his touch. 

"Afraid?" he whispered, watching as her eyes opened, revealing her beautiful cat-like eyes. She softly smiled and gently touched his cheek. 

"Why would I be?" she mumbled and she yelped when he suddenly grabbed her hair, pushing her towards the nearest wall, using his body to push her so she couldn't escape, his hand intertwine with her hair, pulling it downwards, making her look up at him. 

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