Chanyeol just slammed Kai against the wall, but the black haired male swiftly slipped under his arm and tackled Chanyeol down. Due the excitement and adrenaline, it was quite natural that their fangs would show after a while. A growl escaped Chanyeol's lips as he grasped Kai by his shoulder and his waist, before he flung him across the room.

There was a deep glow in Kai's eyes, a glow which could usually never be seen. “Where have you been?” Sehun leaned against the wall, his arms crossed, his overall appearance quite relaxed. “Upstairs.” Even though he didn't say with whom, Sehun knew that Luhan had only gone upstairs to meet Hana. Sehun could still feel her presence, her insecurity and her nervousness. A sigh escaped his lips, and he shook his head. “Do what you want.”

Kai and Chanyeol parted, both of them grinning brightly. They haven't fought in their usual speed, and they had took their time, just for the enjoyment. “Here.” Baekhyun threw Chanyeol a small snack, and Changmin let out a small growl. Food in general was quite in short supply, but those seven idiots were gluttons when it came to human food. “I am a bit worried.”

Everyone turned around to Lay, who sat on a chair and shook his head. “I mean, let's assume that everything is true. If he kidnaps the girls to create the next generation, then, what awaits us will be horrible. You know what happened last time.” It had been a massacre on both sides. Many humans and Vampires had died, and it had led to the separation of America and to the isolation of the humans.

“We survived last time, we will survive this as well.” Chanyeol grumbled after a while. “I don't even care if I die or not. It is just... that this seems like to have no end.” Luhan's eyes were empty, but his mind was filled with memories; memories of blood; memories of death and horror. He could still hear the screams every night, the smell of fear, the images of the dead, torn apart and burned bodies. Those eyes, which all stared at him, opened wide in trepidation; opened wide with a heavy plea; opened wide and filled with hate.

“It will never stop.” Kai commented, his eyes empty as well. He had lost so many