Chanyeol's POV

I watched Baekhyun eat his cucumber sandwich, and I wrinkled my nose up in disgust. How could he eat that crap? It stank, for one thing, and it looked like puke for another. Well, at least the fact that he was a Vegan meant that I didn't have to kill him. Well, I didn't have to kill any of them, did I? But I did. That's the thing. I made friends with them, they trusted me with everything they had, all their little human secrets, all the little crushes thay had on girls or guys...then I'd wait for a while, waiting for the perfect moment...then I would strike.
 

Sometimes I hated who I was. I would scream at myself and I would hit things, sometimes I'd consider all the ways there were for me to...end things. Other times I loved being who I was, what I was. I'd laugh at the weaknesses that I didn't have.
 

I watched Baekhyun curiously. I had never come across a Vegan or a Vegetarian before. I had never known there were other ways to eat. I had heard of Vegan, obviously, but I thought it was a myth, one of these little things that they talked about amongst themselves but it didn't exist any more. I was starting to like this little guy. He was quite cute, short, with spiky black hair, big hazel eyes, an adirable smile...wait. What the hell? I was sitting thinking about how cute this little dude was. I mentally slapped myself.
 

Baekhyun was looking at me. Had I been staring? Crap, I probably had.
 

I forced myself to smile at him and stood up.
 

"You finished?" I asked,