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The MisfitsMany vampires wore masks; their image, which would protect them from their society. Many of them wore that mask for such a long time already that the masks already belonged to their personality. Even Taemin had a mask, the mask of a cultivated person, but in reality he was a erted and quite sadistic person. “Taemin, let go of me.” He had wrapped his arm around her waist and only gave her a smug expression.
“Why should I? You are a beautiful girl and we are in a dangerous place. Or is it because you love Luhan?” Hana froze for a second, and in that second, every possible emotion ran over her face. “I don't love him.” That was a flat out lie, and her heart hurt. The truth was, she loved Luhan, but now... “Yeah sure,” the smile slowly disappeared from Taemin's face. “In our world... there is not many space for love. You should be aware of that.”
She knew that. Hana knew that, because that was one of the first things Changmin had told her; and even though she knew it better, she had fallen for Luhan. “Taemin, there are a few things you haven't told me about.” Like the thing with that certain woman and why Luhan had sworn to protect the humans. “As I told you, there are some certain things I still can't tell you. Just be satisfied with what I have told you for now, aye?”
Hana knew that she wanted to know more than she actually should know at the moment. “Where are we?” Taemin stopped in front of a quite plain looking door. He knocked in a certain rhythm and the door opened. It was a Vampire who welcomed them and as he saw Taemin, he paled a tiny little bit. “Come in.” Taemin saluted mockingly and shoved Hana into the room.
It looked like a normal living room, but something was odd. “This way,” Taemin walked across the room and opened another door. “Down here.” The stairs seemed endless and the more they went downstairs, the louder the music got. It had started with a small buzz, but now, as they stood in front of another door, the music buzzed loudly. The bass shook the walls, and Hana could hear laughter and small whisperings
“Welcome to the underground club.” Taemin's smile widened as he pulled Hana in. Immediately, Hana got covered by so many people who danced and rubbed their bodies against each other. The scent of sweat and blood mixed with the scent of , alcohol and drugs. Human eyes met hers and in the next moment they got replaced by Vampire eyes. “Humans and Vampires?”
The Sanguera nodded, and Hana noticed that he hid his dangerous aura. Now, Taemin looked like a normal, flirtatious guy. “And
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