#werewolf choi twins fanfic

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Werewolf Saeran

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Keeping the Pack Safe

Werewolf AU

Dinner time and I have to make it :( So, I wanted to post this before then. Sorry if there are errors! Well, not really, if there are, let me know and I’ll fix them, maybe. Who knows. I should be working on Elmwood, but, had to get this out! Shout out to my lovely and talented and brilliant Tumblr baby for helping! @booyakasha516 !!! You’re the best for always and forever!

MC clung to Saeyoung’s arm but he pulled her along easily. “Stop!” she wailed. He did, sighing heavily and turned towards her.

“We have to go. It’s time.” He couldn’t look her in the eye.

“Saeyoung please! Don’t do this!” she sobbed.

“I have to! Don’t you understand? If I refuse they will kill us! All of us! This way, if…if I die, then…” he glanced quickly towards Saeran. Yoosung clung to him as well, his head buried in his chest.

“This is ridiculous! How many times have you told us that we are not an ordinary pack! That we do not follow their rules? And now? Now you HAVE to?” she screamed, tears falling down her face.

“This is different!” He yelled back, hating raising his voice to his wife. “If I don’t answer this challenge the other packs will band together and kill us all. Or worse.” He ended softly.

“What do you mean worse? What could be worse than death?” MC asked shakily.

Saeyoung took a deep breath and closed his eyes, unable to get the words out.

“For me and Saeyoung it will be a quick death.” Saeran answered instead. “For you and Yoosung…they…they…” he couldn’t finish either, his eyes swam with tears. He pulled Yoosung in and held onto him desperately.

“They wouldn’t dare! I’m the wife of a pack alpha!” she keened.

“And that is why it would be worse for you. They will be within their rights to pass you around, and they’ll do it! Just because they can! I’m not sure how they would treat Yoosung. There has never been a male beta. But I’m sure, it won’t be pleasant either.” Saeyoung said quietly. He needed her to understand, needed them both to understand. If they were to survive, he had to meet this challenge and win.

“Saeyoung…” MC’s bluster was waning. She knew he was right, but she was terrified of losing him. She placed her hand over her belly unconsciously. She had yet to tell Saeyoung that she was pregnant and she didn’t want him taking that knowledge into the fight. She didn’t want him distracted.

He smiled at her sadly, grabbing her hand and holding it in both of his. He then knelt and kissed her belly through her shirt.

“Keep your momma safe kiddo, no matter what happens.” MC gasped.

“How…?”

He looked up at her, “Do you think I can’t smell the difference? I knew before you did.” He placed his cheek against her and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Whatever happens, you will survive. Promise me! If not for me, then for our baby!”

MC gulped audibly then dug her fingers into Saeyoung’s unruly mop of curly red hair. “I…I promise.” She exhaled.

“Good.” He kissed her once more then stood and took her hand.

“Saeyoung, wait…” MC pulled back, “are you sure they will keep their promise? If you lose…if…” she glanced at one twin then the other, “if we lose you both. Will they leave us alone?” she whispered.

“Yes. Werewolves may be assholes, but, they have a code of rules that they do not go against. Had you both been werewolves, it would be different, they would look to incorporate you into one pack or another where you would be needed. A woman of child bearing years is a hot commodity. Our kind is dying out, and maybe that is for the best.” He shrugged. “But, you are both human, they have no need of you.” He left out that Yoosung would likely be killed as well if he had been a werewolf. They wouldn’t even use him to breed because they would believe he was weak and inferior. He exchanged a glance with Saeran and they both looked away quickly. Saeran understood all too well what it meant to be a gay werewolf. If he had been a part of any other pack, he would not have survived long.

“We need to go, we can’t be late.” Saeyoung turned and led them into the garage and one of his many cars. He did not take the time to appreciate his baby, to coo at it, to run his fingers over the soft leather and praise it. No, his mind was focused on how he was going to kill the werewolf alpha that had challenged him.

They made it to the empty arena. It had been abandoned for years now and had been taken over by the werewolf clans of the area. Their activity was easily concealed within the walls. There were sentries outside who guided Saeyoung towards an indoor parking area. The large gathering was silent as the pack filled out of the car. Saeyoung held MC’s hand and Yoosung clung to Saeran’s arm. MC and Yoosung reached out to each other and they created a chain.

They were a pack, loyal to each other, stronger together than apart. They showed that strength now. Shoulders back, heads held high, tears long dried, jaws set, no doubt visible. Saeyoung would prevail and they would go back home safe and sound.

There was a loud roar coming from behind them and everyone turned towards the noise. There should not be anyone else coming. A motorcycle appeared, one of the sentries from the entrance riding it. He came to a stop in front of the challenging alpha and spoke to him rapidly.

The man, Maccon, glanced at Saeyoung’s pack and narrowed his eyes.

“It seems your pack is larger than we had thought. There is a, Jumin, demanding entrance, along with two others.” He called out.

Saeyoung only nodded. MC stared at him. “Jumin knows about this?” she whispered.

“I thought it would be best if he did. More witnesses, and he has the resources to get you out of here if things go wrong.” He whispered back, his lips barely moving. She was once more impressed with her husband. He thought of everything. She squeezed his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

The sentry rode back out and soon enough there was a C&R company care driving in with Jaehee at the wheel. Jumin sat in the passenger side and Zen climbed out of the back seat. Only Zen showed any kind of emotion, his eyes flitting around the crowd. There was an appreciative murmur that sprung up when those standing around noticed Zen’s presence. The man was stunning. His white mane was out of its usual ponytail. He wore shorts and a tank top, running shoes on his feet. It was as if they had picked him up mid-run. His face was flushed, short bangs sticking to his forehead from sweat, and still, he looked pristine and beautiful. He saw the pack and hurried towards them. Jaehee and Jumin behind him at a slower pace.

“What the hell is going on?” he hissed. “Jumin just pulled up next to me as I was running in the park and ordered me to get in! If Jaehee hadn’t been with him, I would have ignored him.” He threw imaginary daggers at Jumin with his eyes.

“Indeed Saeyoung, you were rather cryptic about the details when we spoke.” Jumin ignored Zen and spoke to Saeyoung directly.

“Did you do as I asked?” Saeyoung spoke adamantly.

“Of course. I brought three teams with me, they have already surrounded the arena. There are sharpshooters strategically placed, just in case.” He clarified as the look on Saeyoung’s face changed. “And there is a helicopter waiting nearby.”

“What about the other thing?”

“Medical personal are standing by as well. My security also takes medical training for emergencies. I only hire the best of the best.”

Saeyoung nodded. “Well, we can’t be more prepared than that can we? Shall we get this over with?”

“Get what over with? You still haven’t told us anything.”

“Saeyoung was challenged by another pack alpha. There are a lot of rules for this kind of thing apparently, and, they were all met, so, they have to battle. To the death.” Yoosung spoke up.

They all stared at him, eyes wide.

“What the fuck?” Zen screamed into the silence of the parking area. He cleared his throat and continued in a whisper. “Tell me he’s kidding!”

Saeyoung stayed silent. “And you agreed to this? It’s barbaric! You can’t be serious about this! Jumin says he’s got the place surrounded, I say we let them deal with this shit and we get the hell out of here!” he spoke passionately.

“I can’t do that! I’ve already been through this with MC Zen, I’m not going to go over it again. There are reasons, when this is over, if you still want to know why, then someone will tell you, but, for now, we’re wasting time.” He turned to the businessman, “Jumin, I’m counting on you to get everyone out of here alive if anything goes wrong. I don’t think they will go after MC and Yoosung, but, I want to be absolutely sure they are safe.”

“Of course. They are my first priority. But, what about you and Saeran?”

The twins exchanged another glance. “If those does not go in our favor, we’ll be the least of your worries. Don’t try to interfere, even though I know you’ll want to. If that happens, they will have an excuse to go after my pack. Whatever you do, DO NOT strike first!”

“So, what, we’re supposed to let you die? We’re supposed to just watch as they kill you? You and Saeran?” Zen vented. His body was rigid, his jaw painfully clenched.

“Yes.” Saeyoung tapped Zen’s shoulder and stepped around him. Saeran smiled at Yoosung and placed a kiss on his forehead, his nose, then his lips, lingering slightly until he finally pulled away.

“I love you.” He whispered.

“I love you too.” Yoosung echoed him. He kept his eyes dry, wanting to show not only Saeran, but the rest of the packs only strength. Prove them wrong about their beliefs of his and Saeran’s perceived weaknesses.

Saeran followed Saeyoung.

“Strange pack you have. Yet another reason why it should be crushed and obliterated.” Maccon snickered. His hair was dark and shaggy, reaching his shoulders. It fell in a wave over his left eye, his other one piercing green at the twins.

He was taller than Saeyoung by at least two inches, his shoulders were wider, his muscles more pronounced. He worked out for sure, and he was proud of it. Saeyoung grinned, he understood that those kinds of muscles did not necessarily correlate to any significant amount of strength. He himself was leaner, his muscles smaller, tighter, there was a coiled strength within his body that he understood completely.

“Let’s get this over with!” Saeyoung shot back at him, he was ready to protect his pack, this was his duty, this was what he was meant to do. He thought about MC, about Saeran, about Yoosung, Zen, Jaehee, and Jumin. About the baby MC carried. Family, the pack, it was all the same. Without them, he would be nothing. He would be insignificant in the world. They gave him strength, they gave him life, they gave him happiness and no one was going to take that away from him.

“If you’re that eager to meet your death, then, let’s go!” he turned on his heels and entered into the center of the arena. There was only open sky above them and Saeyoung scanned the heights of the stands, he could not see the sharpshooters, wherever they were, they were well hidden. He took his glasses off and stuffed them into his back pocket. Saeran walked next to him, strength and confidence exuding from him as well. He had as much to lose as Saeyoung, and they were both ready to fight to the death to keep the pack safe.

Maccon stopped in the center, his number two next to him. He had shaggy brown hair and dull colored eyes. His teeth were razor sharp and gleamed white in the moonlight. He was already shirtless, his muscles dancing around, clearly in an attempt to impress and intimidate. It wasn’t working. The packs shifted into a ring around the four werewolves, they would not be allowed to interfere. Only the alpha’s seconds could attempt to help, and only in certain situations. They would be the only ones who could touch the alphas at all. If the fighting came too close to the ring, those people would move out of the way and let them pass. They were only allowed to fight within the confines of the open air arena. Use of weapons outside of their own claws and jaws was prohibited. The fight was to the death, winner took the pack. In this case, if Maccon won, he would disband Saeyoung’s pack, since there were no other werewolves to incorporate into his own pack. However, if Saeyoung won, he would need to decide what to do with Maccon’s pack. He already knew he did not wish any of them near his own pack.

Saeran and Maccon’s second moved away from the two in the center. There was no real tradition to this kind of fight. It began when the combatants began.

Maccon flexed his muscles and posed, earning a loud cheer from the gathered packs. Saeyoung took his shirt off and kicked his shoes off to the side. Saeran took the shirt and waited to take the pants as well. The crowd laughed as Saeyoung undressed, he stood naked in the midst of the jeering mob. Saeran handed the clothes to MC and winked at Yoosung.

Maccon, not wanting to be outdone, stripped as well. Saeyoung noted the man was semi-hard. He must get off on this kind of thing. He shook his head, telling himself, if worst came to worst, at least it would be a good protrusion for him to grab onto and yank off. He smirked at the thought, earning a sneer from Maccon.

Suddenly, the larger man leapt at Saeyoung, transforming mid-flight into a black monstrosity of a wolf. He barreled into Saeyoung, who had just enough time to get his arms in front of his face. He held Maccon’s jaw, pushing it away from him. His back claws raked his thighs and Saeyoung cried out. Maccon howled and snapped his jaws forcefully. Saeyoung brought his legs up and under the large belly of the wolf. He pushed with his al his might and sent the large wolf flying with a yelp.

He scrambled to his feet and transformed, growling and shaking his body, feeling the muscles tense. He flung himself at Maccon and they clashed against each other, teeth gnashing, claws scratching incessantly. Maccon took a chuck out of Saeyoung’s side and Saeyoung howled in pain as he thrust himself away panting.

He took a moment to regain his breath, circling the bigger wolf. Saeyoung’s blood dripped from Maccon’s jowls as the crowd cheered. He dared not glance towards his pack. He did not want to see the worry in their eyes. He was far from done. Maccon fought with brute strength, not strategy, believing he could bulldoze over Saeyoung simply because he was smaller. Saeyoung made sure to pronounce a limp on his left side, dragging his back leg.

Maccon’s grin was grotesque as he eyed his wound. Saeyoung knew he would go for that area. It was the easiest way for him to win. If he could get Saeyoung down and worsen that wound, he could kill him quickly.

Saeyoung waited patiently, letting the dark-haired wolf make the first move. He was taking too long, so he let out a small whine of pain. He didn’t even have to fake it. He truly was in pain. Maccon immediately jumped at Saeyoung, striking at his left side. Saeyoung dove to the ground and scuttled under the larger wolf, turning on his back and raking his claws at the soft underbelly.

Maccon yelped in surprise and fell to the ground leaving a streak of blood. Saeyoung bounded back onto his feet and turned to face the other wolf. Maccon growled in frustration, his teeth gnashing, lip curling, showing his deep red gums. He ran at Saeyoung, intending to ram into him and knock him over. Saeyoung coiled his feet under him and waited. He sprang straight up and landed on top of Maccon, digging his claws into this back and tearing at his skin. He then leapt off him and landed on all fours to Maccon’s side. Maccon howled in pain again and twisted quickly, facing Saeyoung once more.

Now, Saeyoung thought, he’s becoming more cautious, learning he will not be able to use his brute strength against the smaller wolf. He circled around Saeyoung and backed up towards his second, Saeyoung took the opportunity to do the same. Saeran knelt and took Saeyoung’s head in his hands. Saeyoung did not transform, if he reverted to his human form, he knew he would look terrible. His side was gushing blood and he could feel his strength leeching out. Saeran didn’t even try to stymie the flow of blood.

He pressed his forehead against Saeyoung’s, “You can do this. He’s underestimating you. You’re doing great Saeyoung.” As he spoke, he slipped a pill into Saeyoung’s mouth. Saeyoung swallowed it easily. The pain began to subside. It didn’t go away completely, but it did dilute it enough for him to stop thinking about it. He was sure Maccon was getting something similar. He glanced at his opponent and saw that he was also getting some water, lapping it up. He also had not reverted to human form. It would take too much physical and emotion strength at this point, and they could not afford to expend anything extra.

He licked Saeran’s cheek. He very much wanted to prevail and spare his brother any physical pain, not to mention, premature death. He pushed away, eager to get back into it.

Maccon met his eyes and sprang towards the center once more. They both moved slower, feeling each other out, feinting attacks then springing back. They made another pass at each other, nipping to the sides but not garnering any significant strike.

Saeyoung was getting tired. His muscles were beginning to ache. Neither of them had scored a decent blow on the other. Both were panting heavily, their moves more lethargic than at the beginning. Saeran and Maccon’s second were getting ready for their inevitable turn. If the combatants were unable to keep going, and neither was the clear winner, their seconds would step in and finish the fight. Saeyoung couldn’t let that happen. He would have to launch a strong attack to finish Maccon off. If he succeeded, they would be victorious, if he failed, Maccon would surely end him, in which case, Saeran would die quickly. It was not optimal, but preferable to a long drawn out death.

He feinted to the left, Maccon was ready, to the right, he was there too, he backed up and coiled his legs under him. Maccon made ready to meet him in the air. Saeyoung made to spring upwards, sending his front paws high, Masson sprang as well, launching into the air. Saeyoung shifted his direction and, setting his front paws into the ground and bursting forward, once under the larger wolf, he sprang upwards and locked his jaws directly under the bewildered wolf’s neck, snapping his jaw closed on his throat. They fell back to the ground and Maccon tried to claw Saeyoung off. Saeyoung held on, his sides were being torn apart but he held on.

Maccon dropped on his side, his paws pushing against Saeyoung, his blood pooling on the ground, painting it grotesquely.

The packs were hushed as they watched the life slowly ebb out of the large black wolf. Saeyoung held on longer than he had to, but he wanted to make sure. His body was tense, his muscles rigid and he knew, once he let go, that energy would drain out of him and he would collapse. He felt the sticky wetness on his side where the giant wound still oozed blood. He felt all the smaller injuries where he’d been clawed and bitten. They would bring him down he knew. They would leech his life away, but, his pack was safe, and that was the only thing that was important. Maccon had died first. Saeran could lead the pack. They would be safe. His wife would be safe. His child would be safe. Tears flowed from his closed eyes. Relief washed over him. He let go, and he felt the ground rush up to meet him. Darkness engulfed him, and he knew no more.

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Saeyoung blinked his eyes, his eyelids were heavy. There was a groan that echoed around him. Someone was in pain. It took him several seconds to realize it was him. He was making those sounds. A gentle hand caressed his cheek and he recognized the scent of his wife. The familiar aroma was mixed with something newer, the scent of the child growing in her womb. He felt the wet trail of tears leaking from the corners of his eyes. He desperately wanted to open his eyes, but they were not cooperating.

He heard shushing noises and a warm pair of lips on his forehead, his eyes, his cheeks, and finally, his lips. He felt joy and pain, relief and fear. Finally, he forced his eyelids open and could blurrily make out the round shape of MC’s face. He blinked repeatedly, but his vision did not clear up. He was beginning to worry, when he remembered he needed glasses. As if in answer, MC placed a pair on his face and she suddenly came into focus.

“MC.” He croaked. He cleared his throat and tried again.

“Welcome back to the land of the living.” She smiled, but he could see that she had been crying. Her eyes were red, as well as her nose.

“How…how long?” he asked.

“Too long.” Saeran answered.

He turned to his right and saw his brother and Yoosung standing there. They didn’t look any better than MC. They must have been very worried. He listened to his body, the wound at his side was healing, but still pained him terribly. The smaller wounds were completely healed, he didn’t even have any scars. He could feel that he was still lacking in blood supply. He wouldn’t be able to transform in this state at all.

“My people took care of you as best they could, but, none have any experience with werewolves. And before you ask, they have all signed a confidentiality contract. They are not allowed to speak about anything that happened that night.” Jumin interjected.

Saeyoung nodded to the man at the foot of his bed in gratitude. He could always count on Jumin to do what was asked of him with little to no information. He wondered briefly at the trust the man had in him. Was he worthy of it? Even so, he was glad for it. He would need to explain to them all eventually about what had occurred, but he knew Jumin would wait patiently for him to be ready to do so.

The man checked his watch and cleared his throat. “I should take my leave, there is much work that I need to catch up on, however, I am glad I was here when you woke up Saeyoung. I trust you will let me know if there is anything else I can do for you.” he meant what he said, and it squeezed at Saeyoung’s heart to know that.

“Thank you Jumin. I’m not sure I could have gone into that fight with the focus I needed if it hadn’t been for you.”

“I’m sure you would have been triumphant either way. You are stronger than you think. You are certainly stronger than I could ever be.”

Saeyoung was shocked at that admission, and before he could think of anything to say, he was out the door.

“Assistant Kang, shall we?” Jaehee gave Saeyoung’s leg a brief squeeze and MC a quick strong hug, then followed Jumin out the door.

“I guess I should go too.” Zen came into focus next to MC. “You really scared the shit out of me bro.” he patted Saeyoung’s shoulder and hugged him awkwardly, trying not to hurt him. “Get some rest! And drink lots of liquids, you’ll be on your feet in no time! Oh, and, don’t ever do that to me again!” he stalked out with a dramatic flair.

Saeyoung was stunned for a few seconds then he started to laugh. It ended with him coughing and holding his side.

“Idiot!” MC scolded with a smile and a gleam in her eye. “But, I agree with him. I don’t ever want to go through that again!” Saeyoung reached towards her and pulled her into a hug. Saeran and Yoosung stood by the bed, arms around each other, both grateful that Saeyoung was awake. There had been an uneasy silence surrounding the pack as they watched, day after day, Saeyoung’s body healing, but, his eyes never opening.

“Is everyone ok?” Saeyoung asked.

“We are, but, well…” MC looked to Saeran.

“What? What is it?” Saeyoung asked, concerned.

“We have an entire pack in the living room you have to deal with.” Saeran sighed. “I told them to go home, but they won’t budge until you tell them.

“Fuck!” Saeyoung closed his eyes and rubbed them with thumb and forefinger. He’d forgotten about that. What the hell was he going to do with an entire pack full of werewolves?

Werewolf AU

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The Pack Ch 14 The End

Final chapter of The Pack is up on AO3. Thank you to all who have read it, commented, and left Kudos!

I will be working on V-Men and Reverse Mint Eye. Elmwood is coming to a close as well, I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. 

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHOI BOYS!

Ahhh, my dash is alive, with the sound of Choi Boys!! And the images, and the fics! Here is my small contribution. And as always, I left it at a cliffhanger. Couldn’t help myself because it wouldn’t be me if I wrapped everything up with only one small fic!!!!!!!!!!  Based on my Werewolf AU

They didn’t even bother to keep it a secret from Saeyoung. MC simply told him where to be and what time. He was to take Saeran with him as well. MC and Yoosung had left hours before, to decorate and make sure everything was ready.

Jumin had rented out the banquet room in his apartment building and provided the catering and drinks. He offered to have it decorated as well, but MC and Yoosung wanted to do that themselves.

They were getting ready, wanting to leave in less than an hour. Saeran walked into Saeyoung’s bedroom, his bow tie loose around his neck.

“I give up! I can’t tie this thing right! Just give me one of your ties.” Saeran yanked the mint green fabric from around his neck and tossed it on the bed. Saeyoung turned from the mirror and picked it back up.

“Uh uh, you bought this especially for today. You know Yoosung is going to go nuts when he sees you in it.” Saeyoung teased. “Here, let me, I’ve helped Yoosung enough.” He pulled up Saeran’s collar on his off white dress shirt and wrapped the fabric around his neck, popping it back down around the bow tie he began to the intricate loops, tugs, and pulls to make the bow tie look good. He flicked his eyes up to his brother, who was looking anywhere but at him.

“Why are you so nervous?” he asked. “It isn’t like we’ve never gone to a birthday party before.

“I know!” Saeran fidgeted.

“Calm down! Stop moving! There, you look gorgeous, it’s like looking in a mirror.” Saeyoung laughed and patted his brother.

Saeran rolled his eyes, “Haha, you’ve never used that one before.” Saeran turned to walk out of the room but Saeyoung pulled him back around.

“What’s that?” he said pointedly.

“What’s what?” Saeran tried to pull himself away from Saeyoung.

“That!” Saeyoung pointed to Saeran’s inside suit pocket. When he’d pat him, he’d felt something hard in that pocket.

“Nothing! It’s nothing!”

“That’s not nothing!” Saeyoung’s eyes gleamed with excitement.

“Damn it Saeyoung! You better not say anything!”

Saeyoung’s hands went to cover his mouth, his eyes wide and glittering. He began to bounce up and down, tears of amusement stinging his eyes.

“Oh my God! My little brother is all grown up! Ready to pop the question! And here I thought it was going to have to be Yoosung!” he gushed, suddenly his amusement faded and he put his fists on his hips. “How come you didn’t tell me? I’m your brother! Why am I the last to know?” he questioned.

“You’re not the last, you’re the first. And you weren’t supposed to be! Yoosung was! And I didn’t tell you because you can’t keep your trap shut and you wouldn’t be able to help yourself from teasing Yoosung!” he tried to walk out again but Saeyoung jumped in front of him, keeping him from moving forward.

“Let me see it!” he crooned. “Please…..”

“No!”

“Aww.” Saeyoung gave Saeran his best puppy dog face, his lower lip in a pout. “Please? Pretty please?” he clasped his hands in front of him and tucked them under his chin.

“If I let you see it will you let me leave so I can finish getting ready?” Saeyoung nodded his head vigorously.

Saeran took the tiny square box from his pocket and opened it, letting Saeyoung see the rings inside.

“Two?” Saeyoung asked.

“Well, one for him and one for me. I thought it would be silly to ask him to wear one when I wasn’t. I…I don’t want him to feel like he’s the bride.” Saeran’s cheeks reddened. “Is…is it stupid? Should I just give him the ring?” he looked doubtful all of a sudden.

Saeyoung’s first instinct was to tease his brother, but he pushed that down and embraced him instead. Saeran had gone through so much in his short life. The fact that he was at this point made Saeyoung beyond happy.

“I think two rings is perfect. I’m so happy for you Saeran.”

“Do you think he’ll say yes?” Saeran voice was muffled by the fabric of Saeyoung’s suit jacket.

He pulled away from his brother and laughed. “Why wouldn’t he? Saeran, he’s your mate, of course he’s going to say yes.” He ruffled Saeran’s hair good naturedly.

“Stop that!” Saeran shrugged. “I know, but, I’m still so nervous, were you nervous when you asked MC?”

“No, but, our engagement wasn’t exactly normal.” He snickered. “Mostly I just wanted to make sure I grabbed her up before she came to her senses and found a better man.” He only half joked.

“Yeah, I guess that was a good plan.” Saeran sneered.

Saeyoung punched his brother on the shoulder.

“You can be an ass you know.” Saeyoung stated.

“I learned from the best!” Saeran eyed him with a grin.

Saeyoung ran a hand through his hair and turned his brother to face the dresser mirror.

“Look at us! Did you ever think we could ever be this happy?” Saeyoung looked at himself and at Saeran. Finally locking eyes with his brother through the image.

“Never.” Saeran breathed. Saeyoung reached out and took a hold of his brother’s hand. For once, Saeran didn’t pull away, but squeezed back. Somehow, someway, their lives had turned away from the painful and lonely trajectory set in stone from their birth.

“You know who we have to thank for it right?” Saeyoung whispered.

Saeran nodded, “The fact that we found mates that love our sorry asses. Whether we deserve it or not.” Saeyoung laughed in agreement.

“Happy Birthday Saeran.”

“Happy Birthday Saeyoung.”

Saeyoung shoved his brother and they broke away from each other. Saeran blushed at the closeness and emotion of the moment and Saeyoung was grateful to have had such a poignant and peaceful moment with his brother.

“We should probably get going.” Saeran stated. Saeyoung agreed and he turned back to try and fix his hair, he just sighed, there was no fixing it. Saeran was heading out of the bedroom to grab his shoes.

The doorbell rang and the twins exchanged an uncertain look. Everyone they knew, everyone that mattered anyway, was probably already at the party. Saeyoung grabbed his phone and connected to his security system, he pulled up the image at the front door just as another ring rang through the house. A very tall man stood at the door. He wore a hat pulled down to hide his face. Neither twin recognized who he was. As they watched, the man reached out to hit the doorbell one more time. It did not appear as if he was going to leave any time soon. Saeyoung closed out his phone and stuck it in his pocket. The twins walked towards the door and Saeyoung keyed in a temporary code. If he did not enter another series of numbers in 30 seconds, the door would automatically shut and electrify. He was probably being paranoid, but, his instincts told him to be wary.

He pulled the door open and stared at the man standing in the doorway.

“Hello boys, Happy Birthday.” Their father smiled at them, a smile that did not reach his eyes.

Werewolf AU

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How does Yoosung tell the pack that he's a werecat

Wow,I never really thought about this. Hmm, not sure you wanted a fic about it,but, hey, it’s what I do 😊

 Histouch was electric. Yoosung gasped as his claws ran down his side and over hiships. Saeran nibbled on his neck. They were on Saeran’s bed and a small makeoutsession had turned into more. Yoosung knew that mating week was just around thecorner. It accelerated Saeran’s arousal and Yoosung was caught in his spell.

Hepushed Saeran’s shoulders and Saeran pulled away from him, a questioning lookin his eyes. They had yet to be intimate, and Saeran always stopped when Yoosungasked him to. He knew that Yoosung loved him, that he had accepted him as hismate, but there was still something that held him back. Saeran didn’t want topressure him, to push him further than he was willing to go.

Yoosungcould see the wheels in Saera’s mind spinning. Should he continue, should hestop, should he ask Yoosung what was wrong, or should he just accept Yoosung’sreluctance yet again.

Itwas time, it was past time for Yoosung to come clean, after all, it wasn’t likeSaeran was that different from him. Well, maybe. The way he’d grown up, a deepfear of werewolves had been ingrained in him. When he’d found out the twinswere werewolves, he’d already been in too deep. He was Saeyoung’s best friendand he’d known that he was beginning to fall in love with Saeran. He’d beenscared at first. Even knowing that they did not fit in the stereotypicalwerewolf mold, he had distanced himself in the beginning.

Hehad felt how hurt Saeran had become, but he was so stoic, he didn’t sayanything, trying to give Yoosung his space, knowing that it was a lot todigest. Only, he had not known exactly how hard it was for Yoosung to goagainst a way of thinking that he had grown up. Even though MC was a werecat aswell, he found that she was non-stereotypical of their race as well. He knewthat she suspected what he was, but she kept silent, and never asked him aboutit. Letting him expose himself when he was ready. He was grateful to her.

Yoosungsighed and sat up. He slid off the bed and looking back, saw that Saeran’sshoulders fell and there was something glistening in his eyes. He hated hurtinghim. He was being an ass and it was time to stop.

“There’ssomething I need to tell you Saeran. I should have done it already, but, well,the thing is, I already knew about werewolves.” He began.

Saeranscooted forward, sitting on the edge of the bed and took Yoosung’s hands in hisown. “What? How?” he was confused, but interested.

“Growingup, I was told about them. Told how barbaric they were. How merciless theywere. It was drilled into me to stay away from them. I…I was terrified.”

“Yoosung!Why didn’t you say something? Is that why pulled away from me when you foundout?”

Yoosungnodded, a sheepish look on his face. Saeran pulled him against his chest,between his legs.

“That’snot all Saeran, there’s more.” He pushed away from his boyfriend again andstepped back from him. “There’s a reason I was told those things. You see, yourkind often tries to obliterate my kind.”

“Yourkind?”

Yoosungbegan to shrink and Saeran jumped off the bed, his jaw dropping, his eyeswidening. Before long there was a beautiful fluffy yellow and brown cat at hisfeet.

“Yoosung?”Saeran whispered. He bent and picked up the cat, staring into its lavendereyes. Yoosung reverted and his weight pushed Saeran onto the bed. Yoosung’ scheeks were burning hot and he bit his lower lip, looking away, embarrassed.

“I’mso sorry I didn’t tell you earlier.” Saeran cupped Yoosung’s face and turned itto face him, he was grinning.

“You’renaked.” He noted.

“Well,yes…” Yoosung squirmed atop of Saeran, straddling him, but not even attemptingto move off. Saeran wrapped his arms around Yoosung’s smooth skin at his waist.“Maybe you should get naked too.” He hummed into Saeran’s ear, then his chestbegan to rumble as he purred. Saeran’s eyes flared and he picked Yoosung up,flipping him onto the bed and grasping his wrists above his head.

“Dothat again!” he commanded. Yoosung writhed beneath Saeran, licking his lips, hearched his back, his neck stretched out and he purred once more. Saeran bitinto his creamy white neck and Yoosung’s purring became louder and his throatvibrated with it.

“Oh,this is going to be fun!” Saeran smirked. Yoosung giggled as he scrambled toundress Saeran.

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Hi!!! I need Saeyoung fluff in my life, one weekend with his sons, playing outside or traveling, just the boys, how would he handle taking care of them without MC? Just some family fluffiness 😻😻😻

This was so much fun to write! Thanks Anon! I hope it fulfills all your fluffy Weredad desires.

“Hey dad! Kigot tangled up in the fishing line again!” Gyeong chortled. Laughing at hisbrother.

“Why don’you help him then?” Saeyoung yelled at him from the truck. He was pulling outthe cooler filled with food MC had sent with them. She didn’t believe theycould catch enough to keep themselves fed. He was tempted to overturn it, but,he was more afraid if she was right that she would be extremely angry with himfor letting their sons starve. He sighed and yanked it towards the camp site.

“Becauseit’s too funny watching him!”

Ki hadsomehow gotten the hook of the line stuck to the back of his shirt and wasturning around in circles as if he could catch it eventually. Saeyoung watchedhis youngest son and shook his head, he looked just like a cat. He shovedGyeong on the shoulder and gave him a disapproving look. He couldn’t be too madhowever, Gyeong was so much like him that every time he did something MC wouldget mad at Saeyoung more than at Gyeong. And he was merciless when it came toteasing his brother.

Saeyoungstopped his son’s circling and detached the hook from the back of his shirt. Hetook the pole and set it down.

“God,you’re such an idiot!” Gyeong shot at his brother.

Saeyoungtook the Gameboy from Gyeong, “Don’t call your brother an idiot!” he said,turning away and stowing the electronic device in his bag.

“Whynot? Saeran calls you that all the time!” Gyeong flung at him.

Saeyoungsighed, teenagers! He turned back around to his boys. “Saeran earned the rightto call me that. You and your brother have a very different life than we did.”Saeyoung tossed his bag into the tent he had set up. He sat on the cooler andlooked at his sons.

“Weknow, we know!” Gyeong sat on a log, his arms crossed in front of him, staringinto the fire they had all helped to build.

Saeyoungand MC had decided that they were not going to keep their children from knowingthe truth about their past. The boys knew about the twin’s abusive mother andabsent father, they knew about the time Saeran had been in Mint Eye, althoughnot all of the gory details. They wanted them to know how special their liveswere, and what a blessing it was to have two parents that not only loved them,but that loved each other. On top of that, they also had the added benefit of thepack and their Uncles. Not to mention the entire RFA. Saeyoung shook his head,he wondered if any other children in the world were as lucky as his. Had theythe need, they could call on the capable abilities of Jaehee, the star power ofZen, and the money and influence of Jumin. Although he hoped they would neverbe in such dire need. He wanted his children to have a blessed life. A goodlife. A happy life.

“Howcome mom didn’t come? Or Uncle Saeran and Yoosung?” Ki asked, digging a hole inthe dirt with a stick.

“Well,I wanted it to be just us. We don’t spend a lot of time alone together.”Saeyoung said.

“Ilike being in the pack.” Gyeong chimed in.

“I dotoo. It’s just, I wanted to hang out with my sons for a few days. Somethingwrong with that?” he asked, eyebrows raised. “Besides, you guys love camping,why the sad faces?”

Kishrugged, “I miss mom.”

“Anduncle Searan said he would teach me to hunt the next time we went into thewoods.” Gyeong whined.

“Imiss mom too, but, we can have fun together right? And, I can teach you how tohunt just as well as Saeran.” Saeyoung was affronted.

Gyeongrolled his eyes.

“Look,I know for you two life seems to be passing by infinitely slowly. But for me,and your mom, it’s going by way too fast! Gyeong, you’ll be going off touniversity soon and Ki, you’re almost into high school. Soon enough you willboth be gone and, well, I’m going to miss you. I want to spend as much timewith you while I can.”

Gyeongsighed, but said nothing. He knew he was lucky. Luckier than most kids he knewwhose parents were divorced, or who physically or verbally abused them. Evenkids with families in tact weren’t as lucky as he was. He didn’t like to disappointhis parents, and he kind of felt bad for making his dad sad, but he couldn’t helpit. He figured it had something to do with hormones, whatever reason, he vowedto try really hard and make this weekend enjoyable for his father, even if hehimself was miserable.

“Comeon guys! This is supposed to be fun! Let’s go fishing!” Seayoung clapped hishands and rubbed them together. He stood up and grabbed his pole and the tacklebox. Gyeong reluctantly stood and grabbed his own pole, Ki being the last toget up with his. He held it gingerly out. He liked fishing, but, he was ratherclumsy. He’d once somehow gotten the hook stuck in Gyeong’s ear. His father hadhad to pull Gyeong off him that time. Although he hadn’t really hurt Ki thatmuch. He knew how to pull his punches, as a werewolf, Gyeong was much strongerthan Ki.

HelpingKi get the worm on his hook and casting out, far away from Gyeong, out on thedock, Saeyoung turned to his older son, who had already cast out himself. He stoodnext to him, but far enough away that their lines wouldn’t cross. They stood insilence. Saeyoung could feel the boys’ mind whirling away a mile a minute. Theywere so much alike, but, Saeyoung had never gone through the typical teenagedstage. He had already been on his own and making a lot of money. His childhoodwas riddled with pain, and missions.

“Dad?”

“Uhhuh?”

“When,when did you know you loved mom?”

Oh,shit, it was this conversation? They’d spoken about sex, Saeyoung had noproblem talking about it with his son, there were few secrets about it when youlived in a pack, but, love was completely different.

“Well,actually, I am ashamed to say that I pushed by feelings for your mother down. Ipushed her away.”

“Why?”Gyeong was genuinely curious.

“BecauseI was an idiot!” he laughed at himself. Gyeong chortled.

“No,I, I thought it was safer for her if she didn’t have feelings for me. If sheloved someone else.”

“Wow,that really was stupid.”

“Yes,yes it was, but, luckily for me, she was smarter. She just wouldn’t let me pushher away, and when I finally gave in, I was flooded with so much emotion, somany feelings I’d never let myself hope for. It was overwhelming. Love? I didn’tknow if it was love, but, at some point, she’d become something I couldn’t livewithout.”

“Isshe, is she the only person you ever loved like that?”

“Yes.”

“Whatabout when you were my age? Did you ever have feelings for someone?”

“WhenI was your age I was hacking for the agency Gyeong. I didn’t have the time orthe inclination for those kinds of feelings. It was something I knew I wouldnever have, so, I tried not to think about it.”

“Oh.”

“Whyall the questions suddenly? You like someone?” Saeyoung tried not to grin,letting his son take his time.

Gyeongshrugged. “Maybe. It’s just, well, with what I am…how did mom react?”

“Yourmom was different even in that. She’s a werecat, so, it was something that shecould easily accept. But, I’d be lying if I told you she wasn’t a little afraidwhen she found out. Gyeong, you know you can’t tell anyone! Not even someoneyou like, or think you love, not until…”

“Ifind my mate?” Gyeong finished.

“Yes.”

“Iknow, but, that means that any girl I like right now I’d have to lie to.”

“Itisn’t lying Gyeong. The person you fall in love with will know everything aboutyou, they will become part of the pack, whatever they may be. Werewolf, human,whatever! But until then.”

“Iunderstand.”

Therewas silence between them, but it was a comfortable silence.

“Thanksdad. I love you.” Gyeong muttered.

Saeyounggrinned, but turned away from his son, feeling the sting of happy tears in hiseyes.

“ILOVE YOU TOO!” Ki screamed at them from right behind. Gyeong almost dropped hispole into the river. He threw it on the deck and growled at Ki. Ki’s eyeswidened and he shoved his pole at Saeyoung and took off in a sprint. Gyeongbellowing behind him.

Saeyoungjust laughed and went back to his own fishing, the sounds of his sons in thebackground.

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The Pack Ch 11

Latest Chapter of THE PACK is up on AO3

We are getting close to the end people. Ahh, Yooran is beautiful!

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The Pack Ch 9

New chapter is up on AO3!!!!!!!!!! NSFW, masturbation, some angst, but mostly fluff...........hmmmmmhhhhmmmmmhhhhmmm 

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Supernatural RFA 6

Supernatural RFA

Kida cleaned the tray she had used to feed the prisoners and put it away. She couldn’t get them out of her head. She didn’t understand what Blissful wanted with them, but then, they never told her anything. She sighed as she dried her hands on the kitchen towel. She held the towel, wondering how many more years she would be nothing but the kitchen scullion. The errand runner. The butt of their abuse. She threw the towel on the counter and turned on her heels. She stormed out of the kitchen and immediately bumped into someone.

“Watch it Kid!” the tall dark-haired vampire shoved her so hard she fell on her ass.

She glared up at him, “It’s Kida! Kidawida!”

“Whatever!” he laughed and kept walking.

Kida closed her eyes, this was not the way her life should have been. She was a full-blooded vampire. Born from full-blooded vampires. She should be practically royalty. She was nothing more than a pet for Blissful, something she could pull out and show off. She picked herself up and dusted off her dress. Her shoulders slumped, there was no point in wallowing in self-pity, her parents would want her to hold her head high and act like a full-blood, no matter how they treated her, no matter how low they sunk her. She stalked off to her room.

“Hey! Kid!” Kida stopped and inhaled, telling herself to just breathe. She turned around and the same vampire who she had run into was walking towards her. His name was Otawan, she remembered. He had been with Blissful’s clan for over ten years. “Go check on that woman!”

“I was just there, she isn’t showing any symptoms yet.” She tried to remain calm, her tone even.

“I didn’t ask you that! Just do it!” he slapped her and her ears rang from the blow.

“Wh…why can’t someone else do it?” she dared to ask.

He loomed over her, “We’re busy with something important, you’re the only one we can spare, so get to it!” He swiveled on his foot and walked away, back down the hall.

Busy? With what? She tasted blood, he must have split her lip. She licked it up and headed back towards the large storage area where the prisoners were held. She passed the security room, surprisingly, the door was open. It was never open. She peeked in and saw that it was completely empty. On the monitors, she could see the outside of the compound. The barn where the giant elevator was, was clearly visible and vacant. The woman and man tied to the pillars were clearly visible as well. She backed out, hitting the lock on the inside of the door and closing it tight. What the hell was she doing?

Nothing! She was doing nothing but what she had been told to do! She squared her shoulders and dissipated.

She rematerialized in front of the prisoners. The blonde appeared to be sleeping. The woman looked at her with dull eyes, trying hard not to fall asleep herself. Kida began to untie the woman.

“Wha…what are you doing?” she asked.

“Trying to get you out of here. Everyone is busy right now. There is no one watching the security monitors, there might not be another chance. Ahhh, this is so tight, hold on.” Kida stopped trying to untie it and instead grew her nails out to razor sharp points. She slashed at the rope until it finally fell of the woman.

MC rubbed at her arms, grateful to be on her feet, even if she was a bit unsteady. She ran to Yoosung. She grabbed his face and his eyes flew open. “MC?” he thought he was dreaming, but no, the pain across his chest was all too real. Suddenly he fell forward and MC had to catch him before he hit the floor.

“Oh!” he exclaimed, trying to get his feet and legs to work properly. MC placed his arm around her shoulders and the girl, Kida, held him upright on the other side.

“This way!” she said.

They headed away from the area where they had been brought in, the car having been driven away at some point. It was dark but both Yoosung and MC could see rather well, a werecat ability. Kida’s eyes were very well adapted to darkness as well. They had gotten about 100 feet before a flood of lights was turned on and they were blinking away the brightness.

A woman’s laugh echoed in the chamber and MC’s heart sank.

The red head stepped into the flood of lights and right up to Kida. She was shaking, Yoosung could feel her body vibrating intensely next to him. He swallowed hard and stepped in front of the girl. Her hands clutched at the back of her shirt.

“Leave her alone!” he shouted. He was terrified, but he couldn’t stand the fact that Kida would be punished for helping them.

Blissful’s full throated laugh rang out, too loudly. Yoosung swallowed once more, but stood his ground.

“You fool! Move, or I will move you.” She glared at him, any mirth she had been feeling, long gone.

“No.” he panted.

MC stood next to him, grasping his hand. They shielded the girl as best they could. Although they both knew they had no power here.

Blissful’s lip snarled and she grasped Yoosung around the throat, lifting him up an inch off the floor. His feet dangled, shoes scraping the concrete underneath.

“Stop it!” MC cried, trying to pull on Blissful’s arm. Someone grabbed her from behind and held her close to their chest.

“Stop struggling!” Jumin hissed in her ear. She looked back at him and her adrenaline drained away. She fell limp in Jumin’s arms.

Yoosung was finding it hard to breath, let alone speak. He clasped Blissful’s wrist, but she was too strong for him. Kida backed away, her hands shaking, this was bad, what had she been thinking? She’d only made things worse. Blissful’s glare fell on her.

“Take her away, put her in the cell!”

“No! Please! I’m sorry! I’ll be good, I promise!” Kida fell to her knees in front of Blissful, grasping at the hem of her dress. Strong arms pulled her up, off her feet and she was whisked off, kicking and screaming. She could dissipate, but she had nowhere to hide and when they found her, her punishment would be that much worse. Bloody tears fell down her face and she whimpered as they threw her into the completely sealed glass cell. She tried to steady her breathing. Air was scarce in the cell, she had to conserve it. She lay on the cot and closed her eyes, she slowed her heart and tried to reach reverie. The place that allowed her to rest with the minimalist of activity from her body. She needed to conserve her energy. She hoped the prisoners had survived.

Blissful threw Yoosung across the room and he came to an abrupt stop when he hit a pillar. He felt his back crunch and a sharp pain ran up and down his spine. “Ahhh…” he crumpled to the ground. Blissful turned to MC, Jumin let her go. She squared her shoulders and faced the vampire as bravely as she could. She heard Yoosung’s whimper and it nearly undid her, but she stood firm.

Blissful grasped her cheeks with thumb and fingers, pinching them painfully. She pulled her face forward until their noses were almost touching.

“I can end you! Whatever I promised your mangy mate. You cause me any more problems and I will do just that!”

“Saeyoung?” she gasped.

Blissful pushed her away and wiped her hand on her dress. “Behave yourselves and if your mates give me what I want, I will release you.” She walked away.

“He’s going to kill you.” MC yelled after her. She stopped and looked over her shoulder, a smirk on her face.

“He’ll have to find me first.”

“You don’t know my husband. You’re already dead and you don’t even know it. Let us go, and maybe, just maybe, I can talk him into letting you live.”

Blissful turned to face her once more, the smile on her face steady.

She flicked her eyes to Jumin who stood behind her. He nodded slightly, agreeing with MC’s words. He’d seen Saeyoung’s eyes, and if he was ready to kill him, someone who he had accepted as part of his pack, he would not hesitate to tear Blissful’s throat out, or anyone else who stood in his way of getting to his mate.

“Hmph.” Blissful swirled back around and stormed off. “Put them in the regular cells, might as well make them a little more comfortable.” She sneered.

Jumin sighed, “I’m sorry MC.” He breathed.

“Fuck you Jumin.” She spit and ran to Yoosung.

Jumin lowered his head, his shoulders falling and followed Blissful out.

Several other vampires descended on the two, picking them up as if they were rag dolls. Yoosung screamed in pain and panted heavily. He was cradled in someone’s arms, but he was not especially gentle.

They were tossed in two separate cells, bars between them. There were a few glass cells across from them and she saw Kida in one. She lay on the cot, almost lifeless. Her heart sank watching how the girl was treated simply because she had tried to help them. That woman was a monster, she deserved to die. But what about Jumin? She felt horrible at how she had responded to him. He tried as much as he could to keep them safe. He’d bitten his hand instead of her throat, but she was afraid that there was very little that he could disobey. Somehow, that woman could control him.

Yoosung cried out as he tried to lay on his cot. MC snapped her head towards him, she reached through the bars but his cot was on the opposite side.

She yanked on the bars to no avail. “FUCK!!!” she screamed, tears finally flowing down her cheeks. She felt useless and helpless.

“I…I’m ok MC. Nothing’s broken, it just hurts right now. How is Kida?” he asked. How like Yoosung to worry about someone else before himself. It tore at her heart to see him hurt in any way.

“I. I think she’s ok. I’m more worried about us right now Yoosung.”

Yoosung nodded, the pain in his back not subsiding at all. He wasn’t entirely sure that nothing was broken, but MC didn’t need to worry about that right now.

………………………………………………………..

“This is crazy!” Zen said, running his hand through his hair.

“You don’t have to come if you don’t want to.” Saeyoung told him.

“Of course I’m coming! I don’t want to leave MC and Yoosung in evil vampire hands! I just, I can’t believe Jumin is a part of this.” He sat down heavily on the sofa next to Saeran.

“I don’t think he wants to be part of it. There have been several times when it felt as if he wanted to say something, but couldn’t. I should have realized!” Jaehee berated herself.

“It isn’t your fault Jaehee.” Zen said quietly. “None of us would have thought he would do anything to hurt the pack.”

“He tried. I’m sure of it. But she has some control over him and probably ordered him not to say anything.” Saeyoung admitted.

“Don’t defend him!” Saeran spat. “Because of him Yoosung and MC are in that bitch’s hands! He could have warned us! He should have!”

“I’m not defending him Saeran, but we know he tried to warn us as best he could. I know he would have if he’d been able to. That doesn’t mean I forgive him for what he’s done, and he’ll have to deal with those consequences. But right now, Jumin is the least of my worries. We need to figure out where they’re keeping Yoosung and MC.”

“A werecat would be an asset right now. They could go in and try to find their scent!” Jaehee ascertained.

“Agreed, but, we’re short two werecats at the moment.” Saeyoung sighed.

“Saeyoung and I, even Jaehee would be spotted too easily.” Saeran injected.

Zen shook his head, “There has to be a way.”

“The area is too remote to have someone just stumble across it.” Saeyoung stood and began to pace, his mind running in circles.

“Are there any security camera’s in the area? Can you hack into it?” Zen asked.

Saeyoung shook his head, “Nothing! I used satellite imaging, but, I can only see what is happening now, not what happened before.”

“Wait, what is the closest road to the farmstead?” Jaehee sat on the edge of the armchair.

Saeyoung pressed the map open on the coffee table, the farmstead was circled in red. “Here.” He pointed to the only paved road in the area.

“Ok, so, we know they came from town correct? Which means they would have been traveling south. Here.” She pointed to a small town. “Even in a small town there should be some surveillance, yes? Maybe a public camera caught something. From what you’ve said, they must have taken the car. Even so, we can just go up the road to the previous town until we find something. Even just a glimpse, that would prove that they were at least headed in that direction.”

Saeyoung was nodding his head. He grabbed the map and ran to his work room. Saeran slipped in next to him. Saeyoung shoved a keyboard to Saeran and they both began hitting the keys at lightning speed.

Jaehee and Zen stood behind them, amazed at the amount of data that began scrolling on the screen.

“Maybe we can ask Lola to help? It couldn’t hurt to have another Werewolf.”

“No!” the twins spoke in unison.

“I don’t trust her.” Saeran stated.

“What? Why?” Zen asked. He’d gotten close to Lola in the past few months, but it was still difficult to be around her. He hoped to become used to her scent, but he was beginning to believe that it would never happen. Yet, she was a werewolf, why didn’t the twins trust her? Or even like her?

“Instinct.” Was all Saeran said.

“I have to agree with Saeran, Zen.” Jaehee whispered.

Zen did a double take and stared at Jaehee. “You too?”

Jaehee shrugged, “I know I haven’t been a werewolf that long, but even before I was turned, there was something about her that didn’t sit well with me. I didn’t say anything because you liked her and I wanted to give her the benefit of the doubt. But now, my instincts seem to be supercharged and something about her just, raised my hackles.”

Zen blinked and wondered if he had been ignoring his own instincts when it came to Lola. He closed his mouth and nodded, he would follow the wishes of the pack. There were more important things to worry about. Once MC and Yoosung were safe, then he would contemplate his relationship with the werewolf.

The twins spent several hours at the monitors. Saeyoung had received the information Blissful had said she would send, he didn’t even bother opening it.

“Found something!” Saeran yelled. He sent the video to the rest of the monitors and they watched as MC’s car passed by several store fronts in the small town and then it was stopped at a street light. Saeran paused it and zoomed in. They clearly saw Yoosung and MC in the front, MC’s hands not even on the steering wheel.

“They took control of her car! Damn it!” Saeyoung berated himself for not anticipating something like this. He made a mental note to disconnect their cars from the grid.

“That’s our answer then.” But, there’s nothing there but a dilapidated farmhouse and barn.

“Yeah, but, look at this.” Saeyoung brought up the satellite image of the area. The farmhouse indeed was dilapidated and broken down. It appeared abandoned, untouched by human hands, or any other hands, in decades. “Look at the barn, it doesn’t have any overgrown grass except around the edges and the sides. The front looks pretty taken care of, and the dirt is packed down, as if it’s been regularly used.” The others pressed in to see what he was talking about and agreed.

Saeyoung blew up the image and looked for telltale signs of security cameras. The image became grainy the more he zoomed in and he could not tell at all if there was anything there. He sighed and sat back.

“We have to chance it. I’m sure they’ll have security, but, until I get closer, I won’t be able to disable it. Hopefully we can get far enough before they find us out.”

Saeran agreed, eager to do something to get Yoosung back.

“What do we do if we run across Jumin?” Zen asked.

“Avoid him as much as you can. But, he will not hesitate to put you down, so, if you have to…” Saeyoung let the sentence fall into the silence.

Jaehee gasped. Saeyoung looked at her, there was sadness in his eyes. This was not a decision he made lightly.

“You know it’s what he would want.” Saeyoung offered.

Looking at it that way, they all had to agree. Had it been them in Jumin’s position, they would rather die than continue to hurt the pack.

They all nodded.

Saeyoung stood. “Are we ready?” he asked them.

They nodded, faces solemn. They walked out, ready for battle.

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Can you do something with werecat!Mc getting jealous of someone flirting with werewolf!saeyoung?

Thanks for the ask! It’s great to be writing for you guys again!

Saeyoungleaned against his car, hand in his pocket, scrolling his phone. He waited forMC, she had been held up with more paperwork. Jumin really kept her busy, eventhough she was only freelancing for him. He had parked his car at the front ofthe building, not wanting to drive around or dish out money to park in theparking garage. He’d received glares but he just ignored them.

Someonehad complained about him in the building and security had come out to ask himto move the car. He’d smiled at them and dialed Jumin’s number. In less than aminute the security was asked to let it go. All without Saeyoung speaking tothem. He waved at the men as they turned around and walked back into thebuilding. He laughed and went back to scrolling through his phone. He wascreating a new ‘toy’ for MC and was checking his specifications, making sure hehad all the supplies he would need.

Someonestepped in front of him, blocking out the sun, he looked up. A woman in abusiness suit and short heels stared down at him. Her blonde hair was tied upin a bun, her blue eyes peering at him through dark rimmed glasses. She heldseveral folders against her chest, her thin wrists looking fragile. The watchshe wore was at least worth a small starter home. Saeyoung smirked.

“Nicecar.” She said.

Saeyoung’seyes sparkled, he was always up for talking about his babies. He stood up andturned towards his beauty. “It’s a Lamborghini Centenario Roadster! It’s aone-off open top model, built on a carbon fiber monocoque frame with bodyworkin carbon fiber as well. V12 engine with 770hp and maximum engine revs up to8.600 rpm. It can go from 0-100 km an hour in 2.9 seconds!” Saeyoung roundedthe titanium colored car, pointing out every amazing detail.

Hecame back around to where the woman stood. “Check out the interior!” he openedthe door and motioned for her to sit. With a small giggle she did, enjoying thesoft leather insets. She set her folders on her lap and ran her hands up anddown the seat. She looked through lidded eyes at the red-head, he was grinningfrom ear to ear like a little boy.

“Youinto cars?” he asked.

“Notreally.” She said.

“Oh,I see.” Saeyoung stood and rubbed the back of neck. Shit.

“But Iam into guys with cars.” She crooned and ran her hand up his thigh. Saeyoungjerked back, his face burning. How had he missed her scent? It was literallyradiating out of her in waves.

“Ah,well, I’m flattered,” he stammered. The woman stepped out and matched him stepfor step, her eyes boring into him, her hips swaying seductively. “But…but…yousee…I’m ah…”

“Married!”MC flung towards the woman. The blonde spun and was face to face with a veryangry MC.

Herarms were crossed in front of her chest, her chestnut brown hair flowing aroundher face. Her brown eyes blazed with a barely uncontained rage. The womanstepped back and bumped into Saeyoung. She squealed and backpedaled away fromhim.

“Uh,I’m sorry, I didn’t know. Please, I’ll…I’ll just leave.” Saeyoung was impressedat how fast she ran away, he turned back to MC, wanting to tell her how hotthat was. Her posture had not changed, only now her eyes were pinned on him. Hissmile faded and he gulped painfully.

“Babe?Kitty Cat?” he tried to be cute, but her lips only thinned out more, he couldhear her teeth grinding.

Shebroke eye contact and dropped into the car without another word. She buckledherself in and her arms crisscrossed in front of her again. Saeyoung broke out intoa sweat. He closed her door and slid into the driver’s seat. He glanced at hersideways as he started the car and put it into gear. He pulled away, his mouthdry, his hands clammy. He’d never seen her this angry before. Certainly not athim.

“Babe,you aren’t really mad at me, are you?”

Herarms loosened and she slammed her fist into the seat, “How could you not tellshe was flirting with you? I could smell her fucking pheromones as soon as Iwalked out of the building! Why did you encourage her?” she shrieked at him. Hefought his need to cover his ears, knowing that if he did, it would infuriateher even more.

Saeyoungshrugged, “I…I don’t know…she said, ‘Nice car’ and I just wanted to show off mybaby! You know how much I love my babies!” he tried to explain but he knew itsounded hollow, even though it was true.

She slammed herself against the seat once moreand crossed her arms again. Saeyoung sighed.

“Babe,you know I would never!” he tried again.

Sheturned to look out the window, the wind whipping her hair around, she didn’tbother to try and contain it. He slowed down so the wind wouldn’t blow her hairaround so much.

“I…Ididn’t know she was flirting. I mean, why would I? Who would?” he tried tolaugh. She whirled on him and punched him in the shoulder. “Owe!”  he rubbed his shoulder, she hadn’t held backat all.

“Youidiot! You’re an extremely attractive man! And can be incredibly charming whenyou want to be. And you were sure pouring on the charm!”

“I…Ididn’t…” Saeyoung stuttered.

“Sheknew you were married! You’re wearing your wedding ring! She couldn’t havemissed it, you weren’t hiding it! For god’s sake! That means she didn’t care!Argh! I should have gotten her name! I can have Jumin fire her!” she spat outher diatribe.

Saeyoung’seyes widened. “Babe? You don’t even know if she works for Jumin.”

“Oh,she works there alright! Jumin would do it for me too, I know he would.”

Saeyoungcouldn’t help but smile, “Kitty Cat, you mean you’d ruin someone’s career andlife for me?”

“In aheartbeat, less than a heartbeat! I’ll run into her again, I’ll find out hername, then that bitch is going down! I’ll teach her to not flirt with marriedmen!”

Saeyoungstayed quiet. She was kind of scaring him, but kind of turning him on too. Her jawwas set and her eyes were still blazing. He reached over and lay his hand onher lap. She jerked away. Shit, she was still angry with him.

They madeit home in no time and MC didn’t even wait for him to open her door, she didn’tbother to close it and ran straight into the house, slamming the garage doorbehind her. Saeyoung closed the car door and followed her. Or at least, hetried to, the door was locked. He keyed in his code, but the pad glowed with anerror message. Fuck! He’d taught her way too much about technology. He bangedon the door. He could easily get himself in, but it would take several minutes.

Saeranpulled the door open, a bemused smile on his face. Yoosung stood behind him,looking over his shoulder, his eyes more worried than anything,

“Someone’sin the dog house, what did you do?” Saeran asked.

“Shutup!” Saeyoung pushed past his brother. “And nothing!” he called over hisshoulder. Saeran’s laugh followed him down the hallway. He tried to open thedoor to the bedroom, but that was locked too.

He knockedon the door gently, “Babe! Open the door, come on! You know I didn’t doanything wrong! MC! Please! I…I didn’t do anything…” he ended in a whisper,leaning his forehead against the door.

Suddenlyit opened and MC stood there, tears rimming her eyes. “I’m sorry.” She breathed,her lips trembling. His eyes softened and he embraced her. She cried againsthis shoulder. “I don’t know why I got so angry! I…I wanted to scratch her eyesout! I know you would never do that, I’m so sorry.”

“Shhh,it’s fine. I’m sorry too, I got so excited to talk about the car I didn’t evennotice the scent. I’ll be more aware from now on. I promise. Can I say though,that was pretty hot Babe, the way you made her piss her pants!” he grinned downat her, tears still glistened in her eyes but she smiled back at him. He breatheda sigh of relief. “Why don’t I make it up to you? What do you want? Anything,it’s yours!”

Shelaughed and pulled him down for a passionate kiss, her tongue aggressively enteringhis mouth making him moan. He kicked the door closed and duck walked them tothe bed.

“You,I want you.” She breathed heavily after pulling away from him.

“Yourwish is my command!” they fell on the bed amidst laughter and love.

HERE is the website where I got the info for the Lamborghini! It’s my fantasy car, but, I know nothing at all about car specs. So, the info Saeyoung laid out came straight from this site.

Werewolf AU

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Bonus: Supernatural RFA Aftermath

Supernatural RFA

“Kida! Kidawida where are you?!” MC sang out through the empty hallways of the underground vampire compound.

The young vampire materialized behind MC, “Why are you shouting?” she asked. MC jumped and twirled towards the girl.

“You scared the shit out of me!” she gasped, holding her chest, then laughed as she put her hands on Kida’s shoulders. “Good news! Wanna hear?” she asked.

“Of course!” Kida smiled, taking MC’s hand and leading her to the kitchen where they could sit.

The RFA had visited often the past month and a half. Jumin and Zen had brought her blood. She was still wary of the dark-haired vampire, but the white-haired one was charming. They appeared to hate each other and Kida was often entertained when they showed up together. It had been difficult for her not to laugh out loud during their many verbal fights.

Yoosung was the sweetest, and had been the one to let it slip that he and MC were werecats. Although MC would not show her her cat form yet, Yoosung often did. Kida loved picking him up and cuddling with him. He sometimes spent the night with her, keeping her company. She knew that Saeran, Yoosung’s mate was not thrilled with that arrangement, he was the only one who had not shown up, even once. Which was fine with Kida, she feared if he ever did, it would be to eliminate her.

Jaehee had visited almost as much as MC. They had sparred together, Jaehee in her werewolf form. She had told her how she had evaded Zen in the woods the night of the clan massacre. Zen had been too fast for her to run from, so she had lain in wait, climbing a downed tree so that she was above him when he passed by. He had stopped, confused by the fact that the scent of the werewolf had come to an abrupt stop, before he could look up, Jaehee had dropped on him, twisting his arm behind him and shoving him to the ground. She yanked on his ponytail and his head came off the ground, exposing his neck. She wrapped her arm around his neck and pulled him against her, cutting off his breathing. He tried to dig his nails into her arm to get her to let go, but she kept clinging to him. He stood, dragging Jaehee with him, her hanging around his neck. He smashed her back into a tree, but she held on until he fell to his knees again. She held on for a minute after he had finally hit the ground again, knowing full well that vampires needed less air than anyone else. She hoped she had not held on too long, but there was no way for her to know if he was really passed out, or just pretending. She let him go reluctantly, ready to clutch his throat once more if he moved, but he didn’t. She had checked to make sure he was still breathing before going back to their vehicle and retrieving a 50-foot rope Saeyoung had insisted they bring. She lifted Zen and sat him against a tree, circling him with the rope, making sure that he would not be able to use his nails to cut through it.

He had not been happy when they had come to free him. Jaehee said he had apologized profusely for trying to kill her. Kida had asked Zen about it once, and he had turned bright red, refusing to talk about it, but it had been the only time that Kida had seen and heard Jumin laugh since that night. Zen glared at him but said nothing.

Saeyoung rarely visited, and when he did, it had more to do with fixing something with the technology. But she enjoyed watching him. He would explain to her what he was doing and sometimes even let her do it herself. She had learned quite a bit from him. And he was hilarious. He kept her laughing, even while he worked.

He always looked sad when he left, reminding her that they were working on finding a way to free her.

“We found her.” MC said as they sat.

“Persephone?” Kida asked.

“Yes, well, Saeyoung found her of course. Saeran and Yoosung went to go see her and she agreed to lift the spell. They are headed here now.”

“You, you trust her?”

“Saeran does, his instincts about people is usually on point. I don’t know why we ever question it anymore.” MC laughed.

“Oh.” Kida lowered her head. “He doesn’t like me.”

“Saeran takes a long time warming up to people Kida. He trusts you, believe me, if he didn’t, none of us would be here trying to help you.” MC wrapped the girl in her arms and pulled her close. “Don’t worry about Saeran, his bark is worse than his bite.” MC snorted. “Sorry, that was a bad pun. His bite is definitely worse than his bark. Besides, Yoosung loves you, and Saeran is not about to do anything to hurt you.”

“You’ve all been so kind to me. I don’t know what to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything! But you will have to make a decision once you are out of here.”

“What is that?” she asked, eyes wide.

“Jumin has expressed an interest in taking you in. As a vampire himself, I suppose that makes some sort of sense. But, I’ve spoken to the rest of the pack and they all agree that you can come live with us if you like.”

“What about Saeran?”

“Him too.”

“Because of Yoosung?”

“That, yes, but, if you think that is the only reason, then you would be wrong. Saeran will do anything to make Yoosung happy, but he would also make his true feelings known. He has not said anything negative about you, he is thankful for your help, even he knows that without you, this entire thing might have turned out differently.

“What do you think I should do?” MC shook her head. “I can’t make this decision for you. I want you to think about where you might be happiest.”

“Jumin is alone though, if I went with him, maybe he wouldn’t be so alone.” Kida suggested.

“You can’t make a decision based on someone else’s feelings Kidawida! This is about you! What you want! Jumin is an adult and it is not up to you to try and make him happy. Or to try and make any of us happy. It us up to us to make sure that YOU are happy.” She held Kida’s chin and looked her deeply in the eyes. Kida nodded and MC’s eyes softenend, hugging her once more. “If you have family somewhere else, you can go to them. I would miss you terribly, but I would understand. Even if you wanted something different? I don’t know. I don’t know anything about vampire children.” MC laughed awkwardly.

“I don’t think there are any more true-born vampires in the area. I’m not sure if there are any more in the world.” Kida said sadly, lowering her head. “My parents believed we were the last. So now, I might be the only one left.”

“I am so sorry Kida! The weight of that must be staggering.”

They suddenly heard the screeching of the vehicle elevator as it come to life.

They stood and went to see who was coming down. MC assumed it was the rest of the RFA with the witch Persephone.

She was right, two vehicles came down on the elevator, driving forward and parking in front of her and Kida. Saeyoung, and Jaehee stepped out of one of his sports cars and Jumin, Saeran, Yoosung, Zen, and a beautiful woman with green hair stepped out of Jumin’s SUV.

The woman was dressed in a white jumpsuit, clinging to her curvy figure. Her green hair flowed down her back, just above the swell of her backside. She tilted her head as she came eye to eye with Kida.

“Oh, my dear, I am so sorry that I am responsible for your confinement.” Her voice was sweet and melodic. “Will you forgive me?” she knelt in front of the small vampire, her head lowered.

“Of…of course, please, stand up.” Kida assured her. The woman rose, her smile radiant.

“Thank you. I will remove the spell as quickly as I can.” She turned towards Zen, “Can you give me my bag?” she asked. Zen’s face was as red as MC had ever seen it. She couldn’t blame him; this woman was stunning. She noticed that Jumin was similarly smitten. His grey eyes never left her. Zen pulled a large bag from the back of the SUV and handed it to the woman. She lay it at her feet and unclasped it. she pulled out a book, four candles, a glass bottle with what appeared to have sand in it, and a lighter. She set the book aside and poured the sand into a pentagram on the ground. she placed the candles at what MC assumed were north, south, east, and west. She closed her eyes and mumbled some words before opening them and lighting the candles. She picked up the book and turned to a specific page. She began to read in a language she was unfamiliar with. Yet, they could all instantly feel the power being used. The flames flickered, rising higher and higher.

It took several minutes, and MC’s hair stood on end by the end of the spell, yet, once Persephone closed her book, Kida was smiling, her grin from ear to ear. She morphed into black vapor and sped up the elevator, shortly they could hear her screaming with happiness. Soon enough she was back, hugging them all and thanking them. She ended with Jumin, who held a small smile, looking at her with gentleness.

“Mr. Han.” Kida said.

“Jumin, please.” Jumin corrected.

“Jumin,” Kida blushed, using his first name, “Mc told me you wished to take me in. I, I appreciate you wanting to help me, but, I think I would be happier right now with the pack. But I would love to spend time with you too! And you Zen!” Zen and Jumin exchanged a glance.

“Of course.” Jumin said with a sad smile. “And, if Saeyoung hasn’t changed his mind, we are all part of the pack as well. I welcome you into the family.” He hugged her again and kissed her head.

Saeyoung and MC wrapped her in their arms. “Welcome to the family.” Saeyoung echoed. Saeran and Yoosung joined them. Yoosung’s grin was so wide MC was afraid it would split his face in two. Even Saeran had a smile on his face as he took Kida in his arms. She watched him warily.

“Welcome to the family.” He whispered in her ear.

It did not take long for Kida to gather her meager number of things, including the dagger that her family had passed down generation to generation. Her life was going to change forever.  She took in the surroundings that she had lived in for several years. Brought here by Blissful after she had had her parents killed. Kida knew she had only been living on borrowed time. Blissful would never have allowed her to come into her true power as she aged. She would have been able to wrest control of the clan from her. And the other vampires would have followed her as one of the true-born. Now, she wondered what her future held. Would she one day lead her own clan? Or would she stay with the pack? She turned and ran to her new family. The future was in the future, now, she would embrace what had been given to her. The pack.

Supernatural RFA

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Supernatural RFA Ch 8b The End

And here is part b 

Edited to add tags of blood, violence, gore, etc...oops......

Saeyoung caressed MC’s face, his own softening considerably. “Why aren’t you gone?” he asked.

“I couldn’t leave you.” She said. His eyes glistened and he kissed his beloved mate on the lips. Exalting at the taste and familiarity of the softness there.

“Well well well.” A voice intruded on their intimate moment. Saeyoung and Saeran both turned and snarled at the woman entering. Then sighed as they watched four more vampires walk in, one with Yoosung in his arms. Saeran crouched, ready to spring at them.

“Ah ah ah.” Blissful shook her finger at him. “One move and he dies.” Yoosung’s eyes were closed, they could see that his chest rose and fell easily. He must have passed out.

Blissful tut tutted as she realized Kida was in MC’s arms. “What have you been playing at little girl?” she cooed. Kida let go of MC and stood her ground, her head held high, her shoulders back. Defiant.

Blissful laughed. “I was content to keep you around like a little pet, but I see I’m going to have to eliminate you sooner than I had intended.

Kida swallowed, but said nothing.

Blissful’s hand went to her head and rubbed at her temples. “What am I going to do with you children?” she sighed.

“Where’s Jaehee and Zen? What have you done with them?” Saeyoung asked.

She laughed and dropped her hands to her sides. “Oh, is Jaehee the werewolf I knew nothing about? Sadly, I had Zen kill her.”

MC gasped, “No!” she breathed.

“Yes, I’m afraid. You see, I had other plans for Zen, which is why I let him be, but, since he showed up here, well, I had to use him didn’t I?” Jumin began to stir and Blissful’s attention focused on him. She uttered a sound of disgust and walked over to him, shoving him back down when he tried to get up.

“You are such a disappointment Jumin! You’re not that great in bed that I can forgive your failure! Stay there! On the floor and grovel, it’s what you deserve.” She spun herself around and headed back to where her remaining vampires stood. Her hands were on her hips and she swayed suggestively. Saeyoung’s jaw was clenched and his gaze bored into the back of her head. When she turned back around, her eyes were lidded and a satisfied smile was on her face.

“You’ve decimated a good number of my people. You’ll have to repay me for that. I still need you to eradicate the other clan. Now more than ever, I need to replenish my numbers. And, since we have pretty much all the cards on the table, I’m going to give you help in your upcoming encounter. Not that you will need it if this is any indication of the devastation you are capable of. She motioned with her hands, encompassing the room littered with vampire bodies.

“Bring her in.” Two more vampires walked in from behind Bissful, a woman was being held by her arms between them. her head was down, her blonde hair covering her face. But they all knew who she was instantly.

“Lola!” MC stepped forward as they men pushed her forward into their group. She stumbled and almost fell.

“I see you are already acquainted. Good.”

“What are you doing here?” MC’s fists were at her side at the sight of the woman.

Blissful laughed once more as Lola turned in a rage. “This is not what we agreed on!” she screeched, her face turning red.

“No, it isn’t, but, if you survive, you can still have Zen. I will give him to you, he will do as I say. This is the only option left to you.” Blissful stated coldly, not even looking at the woman.

“You!” MC snarled, she buried her fist in Lola’s hair and pulled forcefully. Lola, surprised, fell backwards but did not lose her balance, she remained upright. When she passed MC, she let go of her hair and turned, striking the woman in the face with her closed fist.

“You bitch!” Lola exclaimed, as blood shot out of her nose, she growled and leapt at the smaller woman. Saeyoung stepped in front of MC and wrapped his hand around Lola’s throat, lifting her up on her tiptoes. He shook her once and tossed her to the ground.

“Touch my mate and I will end you.” He ground out through clenched teeth.

Blissful cawed, “Don’t worry my dear, he’s all bark and no bite, after all, I’m still alive.” She smirked. Saeyoung eyed her sideways, his chest rising and falling rapidly, the blood in his veins pumping fiercely, fueling his body with adrenaline. He flicked his eyes to Yoosung once then back to Blissful, wondering if he could kill her and save Yoosung too.

“Oh, you’re thinking about it aren’t you? Both of you!” Saeyoung and Saeran exchanged a glance. But Saeran’s eyes refocused on Yoosung, Yoosung and only Yoosung. Saeyoung could take care of the bitch. All he needed was a signal from Saeyoung.

Blissful cackled with glee at their impotence. “If you want your mate back, do as I say, otherwise, he dies.” She pointed towards Yoosung again and the man holding him put him down on the ground and placed his foot on his small chest, pushing down. Yoosung began to struggle for breath. Saeran growled and almost leapt at the man, but he didn’t have to.

“I don’t think so!” Jaehee jumped on the man’s back, pulling her weight backwards, he came easily with her as they dropped to the ground. With a grunt, she hit the floor then shoved the man into a summersault above and over her. He slammed into the floor face first. All hell broke loose.

Saeyoung transformed and beelined for Blissful, two of her vampires got in his way.

Saeran ran towards Yoosung and stood over him protectively, eyeing Jaehee’s fight in case he needed to jump in. Kida dissipated, wishing she had her dagger still. Lola wasn’t sure what to do, either way, she was screwed, she turned and ran for the exit. Blissful saw all her plans evaporating in front of her eyes. She screamed, but there was very little she could do, the wolves were going to win, they were just too powerful and experienced in combat. She turned and fled. MC stood frozen and watched as the fighting commenced. She saw Lola run out of the corner of her eye, good riddance, they would deal with her later. But, she also saw that Blissful was about to slip away too. She couldn’t let that happen. She ran towards the vampire.

MC grabbed her arm and wrenched her back. Blissful’s eyes were wide and she curled her hands into claws as she was pulled. But her fear turned into triumph when she saw who it was that had caught her. The wolves were too preoccupied to help the little human. She grabbed MC’s neck and pinned her to a pillar. She leaned in and was about to bite her neck when she felt something slide into her body just under her left breast. She pulled back and stared down at the hilt of a silver dagger. Kida’s dagger. How had this woman gotten a hold of it? They had locked up that particular artifact. She stepped back, letting go of MC, who dropped to the ground and holding her throat, began to cough. Blissful pulled out the dagger and stared at her blood on the blade.

Kida materialized briefly and snatched the dagger from Blissful’s hands. The vampire was so startled she blinked in surprise at her empty hand. She fell to her knees, the dagger having pierced her heart, but not enough to kill her. She fell forward onto her hands and tried to catch her breath.

Jaehee jumped on the vampire’s back and grasping him under the chin and the top of his head, she yanked sideways, breaking his neck. She jumped off him and transformed, ramming full force into another vampire that had tried to stop Saeyoung.

Saeyoung was ripping two vampires apart, but they kept coming. He tore at one’s arm and it lay lifeless against him. Kida’s mist formed in midair and she fell on that vamp, driving her dagger into the top of his head. She hit the floor and quickly turned, stabbing at the vamp behind her, spinning around him and driving the dagger into him again, this time from the back. She dematerialized when he turned and appeared behind him once more. This time her dagger found his heart, he fell, and before he hit the floor, she was gone once more. Saeyoung was impressed. He saw Blissful getting to her feet and pulling MC up by her hair. He shot straight at her and slammed into her midsection, knocking out any air she had left in her lungs.

His face was right over hers, his spit falling on her cheeks. Blissful tried to push him off. She dug her claws into his thick hide and raked them wherever she could find purchase. It did her little good. She could not move her shoulders as his paws shoved her down with his full weight on top of her.

“Please.” She pleaded. “I…I didn’t know what I was doing! It’s this disease!” she blinked rapidly, trying to struggle but finding no viable route to safety. There was death in his amber eyes. Her death. He bared his teeth and opened his jaws.

“No!” she screamed, trying to disengage from under him. Fighting desperately with her claws, her feet, her teeth, scoring hits on his massive body, but to no avail. The last thing she saw was Saeyoung’s bloody teeth descend towards her face, and then a ripping pain, and then, darkness.

Saeyoung bit into her face and cleaved her skull in two, crunching down on the bone until top teeth met bottom teeth. He pulled her face off and spit it out howling his victory.

There was no fight left in any of the vampires, and they too retreated. Saeran joined in the howl, still standing over a passed out Yoosung, and then Jaehee joined her voice to the carol. MC dropped to her knees and sat on her heels. Her heart racing a mile a minute.

Kida materialized next to her and they fell against each other, the dagger dropping from her blood slick hands. Jumin whimpered and tried to sit up again. MC ran to him, but was hesitant to touch him.

“It’s fine. She’s dead, she can’t control me any longer.” Jumin said, and then he laughed. A full throated genuine laugh. MC was relieved. She wrapped him in her arms and started to cry. “I…I’m so sorry MC.” He said sincerely.

“I know. I’m sorry for treating you so badly.” She sobbed into his shoulder.

“You had every right to.” He said.

“Where’s Zen?” Saeyoung asked Jaehee, she had removed someone’s shirt and was wearing it now. Saeyoung and Saeran simply did not care about their nakedness.

“Oh, I should go get him. I left him tied up against a tree.” Jaehee said, a blush coloring her cheeks. There was a stunned silence then Jumin started laughing again. MC joined in, the image of Jaehee tying Zen to a tree suddenly hysterical. Saeyoung’s belly laugh soon joined as well. Only Kida, who did not know Zen, and Saeran, who was too worried about Yoosung, were silent.

“We should all get out of here.” Saeyoung finally said, once he regained his composure. Saeran lifted Yoosung into his arms and cradled him close. They followed Jaehee, Saeyoung behind them, Jumin, then MC and Kida in the rear. MC held on to the girl, wondering how they were going to get her out.

They reached the exit and climbed the ladder one by one. Except for Kida.

She watched them go, MC promising to find someone to break the spell around the underground compound. She believed they would come back for her. But, a lot could happen in the time it took them to find someone and come back.

She was about to walk away when she heard someone coming back down. She looked up, curious.

It was a fully clothed Saeyoung, she glanced at the corner where they had grabbed up a couple of backpacks, they must have had clothes in them.

He dropped down the last few feet, and now he wore glasses. He no longer looked so terrifying, he looked like a nerd. Kida fought to keep an amused smile off her face.

“I…thank you Kida. I’m not sure we could have won today if it wasn’t for you. And, um, I’m sorry I tried to kill you.” He rubbed the back of his neck, the freckles across his nose and cheeks bright red.

“It’s ok. I understand. You’re welcome.” She whispered.

“Look, I still have the connection to the security system here. We’ll be able to keep an eye on you. If you need anything, just find a camera and write something ok? I’ll see it. In any case, someone will come out here every day to see how you are. MC mostly probably, if I’m not careful she’s going to adopt you.” He mumbled. Kida bit her bottom lip but said nothing.

“Can you give us any information about this witch? Is she, will she be cooperative?” he asked.

Kida shrugged. “I never saw her, but Blissful called her Persephone. That’s all I know. I’m sorry.” Kida cast her eyes downwards, her shoulders slumped.

“Hey.” Saeyoung placed his hands on her shoulders and she stared up at him. His amber eyes were kind and soft. “We’ll get you out of here, I promise. And you know I always keep my promises.” He grinned. “Just ask Blissful.” They laughed together and he gave her a pat on the head before heading back up. She saw MC’s head peek over the hole, smile and wave. She smiled back and waved. The door closed and she was left alone, in the dark. She sighed and walked back to her room. Hopefully someone would come by and take care of the dead vampires, although, it wouldn’t take long for their bodies to decompose and become dust. She quickly showered and lay down to rest, the dagger on her chest. She closed her eyes, and waited.

Supernatural RFA

[elvendara]

Supernatural RFA Ch 8 The End

Alas, we come to the end of poor @blissfullyintoxicated, her reign as the dreaded vampire queen closing in a bloody red death. 

Edited to include new tags, blood, gore, violence etc.

They were moving faster now, but she still held the tablet, the halls looked clear. They heard a loud commotion and MC was sure it was coming from the area in which they had been held. They slowed down, Saeran’s fur was standing on end, his lips pulled up into a snarl. MC gasped as she pulled up the feed into the large warehouse. There were several vampires in a circle, surrounding Saeyoung and Jumin. It looked as if they had been fighting for a while now. The crowd cheered every time they collided. Saeyoung was looking winded, and Jumin was covered in blood.

The longer she watched, the more she was sure that Saeyoung was trying hard not to kill Jumin, but if he went on like this much longer, he would drop from exhaustion. She’d never seen Jumin fight before, so she wasn’t sure if he was just not very good at it, or he was holding back his punches as well. He looked as if he might fall over any second, his stance was drunken and sluggish.

Smoke filtered downwards and settled on the floor, materializing into Kida. She touched MC’s arm and she flinched in surprise.

“Kida!” MC wailed and gripped her hard to her chest. “Are you alright?”

She nodded, her eyes glued to Saeran as he bared his teeth in her direction.

“It’s ok, Saeran won’t hurt you.” Saeran made a huffing noise and turned in the other direction, heading towards the warehouse opening. MC took Kida’s hand and followed, dragging the girl with her.

“I…I’m sorry I left. I should have stayed to help, but, they scared me.” She nodded towards Saeran.

“Of course they did! You did the right thing Kida, they might have hurt you, not knowing you tried to help us. The others made it out, you should try and find Yoosung, can you do that?” MC asked.

Kida shook her head, “I can’t. There’s a barrier I can’t cross. Blissful had someone put it there, a witch. It keeps me inside.” MC stopped and faced the girl, her eyes a river of sadness at what this poor girl had been made to endure. She gripped her upper arms and stared into her brown eyes. “Then find a place to hide! When this is over, we’ll come find you! I promise!”

“But, I can help! My parents taught me how to fight.” Her eyes gleamed with anticipation. “I…I just can’t touch Blissful, she’s made sure of that, but I can help with the others! There’s still too many for you to fight. What if you get overwhelmed?” she was frightened. She didn’t want to see this woman die, or the blonde, Yoosung. They were so kind, even to her, even though they knew she was a vampire. Her own kind had never treated her as well.

“No, no. I need you to stay alive! I would never ask you to fight this fight. If we lose,” MC closed her eyes and took a deep breath, “if we lose, you’ll need them to believe you did not try to help us. Stay alive Kida! As long as you are alive, there is hope! With, or without us, you will be free of Blissful some day! Promise me!” MC’s eyes bore into Kida and she nodded. They embraced and as soon as MC let her go, she dissolved into the vents.

MC turned and faced Saeran’s narrowed eyes and snarling lips. “She helped us Saeran! She stays safe!” Saeran huffed once more and moved into the warehouse, behind some crates. MC grabbed a crowbar that had been left on the floor.

Saeran’s hand snatched it out of hers. “What do you think you’re doing?” he focused his mint green eyes on her face, anger and determination mixed with fear.

She snatched it back and held it across her chest. “You can’t do it alone! Neither can Saeyoung!”

“You’ll get yourself killed!” he insisted.

“That’s better than watching you both die.”

Saeran lowered his head and sighed heavily. “Damn it! Fine! But you stay hidden as long as you can, attack from behind and move on. Hit and run! These fuckers are fast, aim for the heads and hit them like you mean it. You have to mash their brains or pierce their hearts, anything else, and they just recover! Got it?”

MC nodded, her eyes wide and scared. She’d never done anything like this before. She’d never killed anyone, and here she was, ready to bash people’s skulls in. No, she told herself, vampire’s skulls, and they’d started it! She nodded once more with determination.

Saeran transformed and without hesitation, jumped over the crates and slid between two vampires. He grabbed Jumin’s arm and flung him backwards to crash into the two vampires and the crates behind them. Jumin tried to get back up but his arm was lifeless by his side, he slid down the crates and lay there, panting. The other two shot back up, only to have Saeran come at them at high speed, ripping into one with his teeth around his neck and clawing at the other one. He let go of the one he was standing on and faced the still standing vampire. They clashed, the vampire’s sharp claws raking across Saeran’s face, blood pooled in front of him and his vision was obscured. He shook himself and snapped at the man’s hand as it came in again. He bit down and yanked, severing it and spitting it out, he then howled and stalked towards the bleeding vampire, who was trying to retreat.

Saeyoung found his second wind when his brother came flying in. He didn’t even wait to see what happened with Jumin, he had to hope that Saeran did not get too carried away, but at least, if Saeran was here, Yoosung and MC should be safe. He turned to the watching crowd, who was still transfixed with what was happening behind him. He barreled into one man and sent him flying onto his back, before he could react, Saeyoung tore out his throat, he’d have a long and hard time coming back from that! He jumped away as another vampire attacked from behind, trying to get at his jugular. He ran around the room and jumped onto a pillar sideways and sprang away from it, over two other vampires that had been running after him. He turned in mid-air and as soon as he landed, sprang into their backs, sending them face planting onto the floor. He raked them with his claws across the backs of their heads and snapped his powerful jaws on one, snapping through the skull and into the brain, he stopped moving immediately. The other vampire watched in horror and was too stunned to move quickly enough, Saeyoung’s jaws descended on his face and he tore it open.

Saeran ignored the one-handed vamp trying to get away and turned to a group that was ascending on him. he went down on his haunches as they tried to surround him, keeping their distance, wary now. Saeran sprinted between two, snatching one woman’s leg and dragging her behind him as he ran. He threaded through the pillars, smashing her head on every one. Some vamps were able to claw at him as he passed by, but none were able to stop him. He finally let her go and kept running. She lay motionless, forgotten by even her own.

A vamp jumped on Saeran’s back and clung on to him with his claws, digging them deep into his shoulder blades. Saeran howled and flung onto his back, trying to crush the vamp. He rolled around until the man let go, then he plunged his teeth into the back of his neck, shaking him like a rag doll. Another vamp snuck up behind Saeran and raked him across the already bleeding shoulder blades, he went in and bit him. Saeran dropped the man in his mouth and howled in pain and frustration, his front legs collapsing under him. Suddenly the pressure on his back was gone. He looked over his shoulder and saw Jumin had pulled the man’s head off him and sliced across his throat, he was now drinking from the vampire, blood running down his chin. The vamp went white as a ghost, then his skin turned papery. Jumin finished and threw the man to the floor. He exchanged glances with Saeran briefly, before he dropped to his knees, his head lolling on his neck. Saeran stalked away from Jumin, knowing he could not trust him, just because he had saved him. He ran to the other side of the room, where Saeyoung was busy with four more vamps.

The one-handed vamp turned and tried to run down the hall, he tripped and fell, which is when MC descended on him, crowbar aiming at his heart. She drove it into his back and all the way to the floor, he flopped twice, then lay still as a corpse. MC let go of the crowbar and scuttled on her butt backwards until she hit the crates. She couldn’t take her eyes off the man, and the crowbar now sticking out of him. She took several deep breaths, trying to gather her courage once more. She could hear the snarls, barks, and howls of the twins behind her. As well as the screams and yells of the remaining vampires. She peeked over the crates, there still seemed to be too many, but there were several on the floor that were no longer moving. MC crawled back to the man and tried to pull her crowbar back out, she yanked his body along with it. She had to stand and hold him down with her foot so she could pull it out, it finally released with a loud sucking sound. “Ewe.”

Someone grabbed her from the back of the neck and flung her down onto her back. A vamp was on top of her instantly, his face snapping forth towards her neck. She was able to pull up the crowbar just in time and he bit into it with a loud clank. “Fucking bitch!” he yelled. He grabbed the crowbar and yanked it out of her hands like taking candy from a baby. MC’s eyes widened, she was going to die.

Suddenly, a sharp silver point pierced through his shirt and he stared down at it in disbelief before he fell over on his side, the point sliding noiselessly out of his body. Kida stood above her, a long dagger outstretched in her hand.

“Kida!” MC whispered.

Before she could say any more, Kida dissipated. MC lunged towards the crates, knowing full well what that stupidly brave girl was going to do.

She saw Kida’s thick vapor appear behind vampire after vampire as she plunged her needle thin blade into their backs. With Kida helping the twins, it did not take long for the vampires that were left to decide enough was enough, they turned tail and ran, only a handful remaining. MC watched them run in different directions, suddenly, she heard Kida scream and a metallic clatter ringing off the floor.

MC turned and watched in horror as Saeyoung’s jaw was clamped onto Kida’s arm. The dagger a foot away from her hand. She stood up and ran to them.

“Saeyoung! No! Stop!” she skidded to a halt in front of them, taking her husband’s head into her hands. “Not her! Please, baby! Let her go!”

Saeyoung’s eyes widened as he saw MC running towards him. She should be long gone from here! Then they narrowed as he realized what she was saying. Let go? But this was another one of Blissful’s vampires.

“Please, please, don’t do this. She helped me and Yoosung when she didn’t have to. Let her go. For me, let her go.” She pleaded. Saeyoung dropped the girl’s arm and reverted, grabbing MC and sweeping her into a vice grip.

“MC!”

“I’m safe, it’s ok. I knew you would come for me.” She laughed.

He took her scent in, he never wanted to leave her side again, never, never again. He couldn’t let her go. Then he saw the girl move and sit up, his hackles were up again and he growled at her. She froze.

MC untangled herself from her mate and pulled Kida towards her. “She helped us Saeyoung.” she repeated.

“She’s still one of Blissful’s vampires! We can’t trust her, or any of them!”

“So, what? We kill her too?” She asked.

Saeyoung only stared at her.

“What about Jumin then? Do we kill him as well?”

Saeyoung looked away, “Jumin is different, you know that!”

“She is no different than him. She’s been forced to do what Blissful wants just like him.”

“Then you could make that argument for all of these vampires MC! How many of them should I mourn for? How many of them should I have let live? Tell me, which one of them was worth your life?”

MC lowered her eyes. He was right. Most of these vampires were probably only following orders. But she didn’t know them, and she knew Kida. And she knew Jumin.

“You should just kill me.” Jumin whispered. His clothes were shredded, he was covered in blood, his chest was exposed and they could see it was riddled with bites and cuts. He was on his knees where he had gone down after saving Saeran. “Even now my body is recovering. Once it is healed enough for me to move easily, I will try to kill you again. I can’t escape her desire.” There was a hitch to his voice as he swallowed hard. He placed his palm down and leaned over, bloody spittle dribbling from his mouth. “You’d be doing me a favor, I can’t live like this!” he looked through sweaty black bangs at Saeyoung.

Saeyoung stood and walked over to his pack mate. He lifted Jumin’s chin, curled his fist and hit him. Jumin crumpled to the ground, effectively knocked out. “Shut up Jumin.” He turned back to MC, who now had Kida wrapped in her arms. Saeyoung sighed, now that he was not in the heat of battle, he could not look at the girl’s face and kill her. He bent over and picked up the dagger. It was hefty and well balanced, made out of silver. He gripped the handle. It was a beautifully made weapon. He wondered at the symbols on the blade, but refrained from any curiosity.  Saeran plodded towards him sniffing the blade as well. Saeyoung pat him on the back only to have him wince and growl. His hand came away with blood. They were both in need of some healing time, but, not yet. They had to get out. He still needed to kill someone.

He handed the dagger to MC, eyeing the girl critically, but she did not protest, only buried her head into MC’s shoulder.

Saeyoung caressed MC’s face, his own softening considerably. “Why aren’t you gone?” he asked.

“I couldn’t leave you.” She said. His eyes glistened and he kissed his beloved mate on the lips. Exalting at the taste and familiarity of the softness there.

“Well well well.” A voice intruded on their intimate moment. Saeyoung and Saeran both turned and snarled at the woman entering. Then sighed as they watched four more vampires walk in, one with Yoosung in his arms. Saeran crouched, ready to spring at them.

“Ah ah ah.” Blissful shook her finger at him. “One move and he dies.” Yoosung’s eyes were closed, they could see that his chest rose and fell easily. He must have passed out.

Blissful tut tutted as she realized Kida was in MC’s arms. “What have you been playing at little girl?” she cooed. Kida let go of MC and stood her ground, her head held high, her shoulders back. Defiant.

Blissful laughed. “I was content to keep you around like a little pet, but I see I’m going to have to eliminate you sooner than I had intended.

Kida swallowed, but said nothing.

Blissful’s hand went to her head and rubbed at her temples. “What am I going to do with you children?” she sighed.

“Where’s Jaehee and Zen? What have you done with them?” Saeyoung asked.

She laughed and dropped her hands to her sides. “Oh, is Jaehee the werewolf I knew nothing about? Sadly, I had Zen kill her.”

MC gasped, “No!” she breathed.

“Yes, I’m afraid. You see, I had other plans for Zen, which is why I let him be, but, since he showed up here, well, I had to use him didn’t I?” Jumin began to stir and Blissful’s attention focused on him. She uttered a sound of disgust and walked over to him, shoving him back down when he tried to get up.

“You are such a disappointment Jumin! You’re not that great in bed that I can forgive your failure! Stay there! On the floor and grovel, it’s what you deserve.” She spun herself around and headed back to where her remaining vampires stood. Her hands were on her hips and she swayed suggestively. Saeyoung’s jaw was clenched and his gaze bored into the back of her head. When she turned back around, her eyes were lidded and a satisfied smile was on her face.

“You’ve decimated a good number of my people. You’ll have to repay me for that. I still need you to eradicate the other clan. Now more than ever, I need to replenish my numbers. And, since we have pretty much all the cards on the table, I’m going to give you help in your upcoming encounter. Not that you will need it if this is any indication of the devastation you are capable of. She motioned with her hands, encompassing the room littered with vampire bodies.

“Bring her in.” Two more vampires walked in from behind Bissful, a woman was being held by her arms between them. her head was down, her blonde hair covering her face. But they all knew who she was instantly.

“Lola!” MC stepped forward as they men pushed her forward into their group. She stumbled and almost fell.

“I see you are already acquainted. Good.”

“What are you doing here?” MC’s fists were at her side at the sight of the woman.

Blissful laughed once more as Lola turned in a rage. “This is not what we agreed on!” she screeched, her face turning red.

“No, it isn’t, but, if you survive, you can still have Zen. I will give him to you, he will do as I say. This is the only option left to you.” Blissful stated coldly, not even looking at the woman.

“You!” MC snarled, she buried her fist in Lola’s hair and pulled forcefully. Lola, surprised, fell backwards but did not lose her balance, she remained upright. When she passed MC, she let go of her hair and turned, striking the woman in the face with her closed fist.

“You bitch!” Lola exclaimed, as blood shot out of her nose, she growled and leapt at the smaller woman. Saeyoung stepped in front of MC and wrapped his hand around Lola’s throat, lifting her up on her tiptoes. He shook her once and tossed her to the ground.

“Touch my mate and I will end you.” He ground out through clenched teeth.

Blissful cawed, “Don’t worry my dear, he’s all bark and no bite, after all, I’m still alive.” She smirked. Saeyoung eyed her sideways, his chest rising and falling rapidly, the blood in his veins pumping fiercely, fueling his body with adrenaline. He flicked his eyes to Yoosung once then back to Blissful, wondering if he could kill her and save Yoosung too.

“Oh, you’re thinking about it aren’t you? Both of you!” Saeyoung and Saeran exchanged a glance. But Saeran’s eyes refocused on Yoosung, Yoosung and only Yoosung. Saeyoung could take care of the bitch. All he needed was a signal from Saeyoung.

Blissful cackled with glee at their impotence. “If you want your mate back, do as I say, otherwise, he dies.” She pointed towards Yoosung again and the man holding him put him down on the ground and placed his foot on his small chest, pushing down. Yoosung began to struggle for breath. Saeran growled and almost leapt at the man, but he didn’t have to.

“I don’t think so!” Jaehee jumped on the man’s back, pulling her weight backwards, he came easily with her as they dropped to the ground. With a grunt, she hit the floor then shoved the man into a summersault above and over her. He slammed into the floor face first. All hell broke loose.

Saeyoung transformed and beelined for Blissful, two of her vampires got in his way.

Saeran ran towards Yoosung and stood over him protectively, eyeing Jaehee’s fight in case he needed to jump in. Kida dissipated, wishing she had her dagger still. Lola wasn’t sure what to do, either way, she was screwed, she turned and ran for the exit. Blissful saw all her plans evaporating in front of her eyes. She screamed, but there was very little she could do, the wolves were going to win, they were just too powerful and experienced in combat. She turned and fled. MC stood frozen and watched as the fighting commenced. She saw Lola run out of the corner of her eye, good riddance, they would deal with her later. But, she also saw that Blissful was about to slip away too. She couldn’t let that happen. She ran towards the vampire.

MC grabbed her arm and wrenched her back. Blissful’s eyes were wide and she curled her hands into claws as she was pulled. But her fear turned into triumph when she saw who it was that had caught her. The wolves were too preoccupied to help the little human. She grabbed MC’s neck and pinned her to a pillar. She leaned in and was about to bite her neck when she felt something slide into her body just under her left breast. She pulled back and stared down at the hilt of a silver dagger. Kida’s dagger. How had this woman gotten a hold of it? They had locked up that particular artifact. She stepped back, letting go of MC, who dropped to the ground and holding her throat, began to cough. Blissful pulled out the dagger and stared at her blood on the blade.

Kida materialized briefly and snatched the dagger from Blissful’s hands. The vampire was so startled she blinked in surprise at her empty hand. She fell to her knees, the dagger having pierced her heart, but not enough to kill her. She fell forward onto her hands and tried to catch her breath.

Jaehee jumped on the vampire’s back and grasping him under the chin and the top of his head, she yanked sideways, breaking his neck. She jumped off him and transformed, ramming full force into another vampire that had tried to stop Saeyoung.

Saeyoung was ripping two vampires apart, but they kept coming. He tore at one’s arm and it lay lifeless against him. Kida’s mist formed in midair and she fell on that vamp, driving her dagger into the top of his head. She hit the floor and quickly turned, stabbing at the vamp behind her, spinning around him and driving the dagger into him again, this time from the back. She dematerialized when he turned and appeared behind him once more. This time her dagger found his heart, he fell, and before he hit the floor, she was gone once more. Saeyoung was impressed. He saw Blissful getting to her feet and pulling MC up by her hair. He shot straight at her and slammed into her midsection, knocking out any air she had left in her lungs.

His face was right over hers, his spit falling on her cheeks. Blissful tried to push him off. She dug her claws into his thick hide and raked them wherever she could find purchase. It did her little good. She could not move her shoulders as his paws shoved her down with his full weight on top of her.

“Please.” She pleaded. “I…I didn’t know what I was doing! It’s this disease!” she blinked rapidly, trying to struggle but finding no viable route to safety. There was death in his amber eyes. Her death. He bared his teeth and opened his jaws.

“No!” she screamed, trying to disengage from under him. Fighting desperately with her claws, her feet, her teeth, scoring hits on his massive body, but to no avail. The last thing she saw was Saeyoung’s bloody teeth descend towards her face, and then a ripping pain, and then, darkness.

Saeyoung bit into her face and cleaved her skull in two, crunching down on the bone until top teeth met bottom teeth. He pulled her face off and spit it out howling his victory.

There was no fight left in any of the vampires, and they too retreated. Saeran joined in the howl, still standing over a passed out Yoosung, and then Jaehee joined her voice to the carol. MC dropped to her knees and sat on her heels. Her heart racing a mile a minute.

Kida materialized next to her and they fell against each other, the dagger dropping from her blood slick hands. Jumin whimpered and tried to sit up again. MC ran to him, but was hesitant to touch him.

“It’s fine. She’s dead, she can’t control me any longer.” Jumin said, and then he laughed. A full throated genuine laugh. MC was relieved. She wrapped him in her arms and started to cry. “I…I’m so sorry MC.” He said sincerely.

“I know. I’m sorry for treating you so badly.” She sobbed into his shoulder.

“You had every right to.” He said.

“Where’s Zen?” Saeyoung asked Jaehee, she had removed someone’s shirt and was wearing it now. Saeyoung and Saeran simply did not care about their nakedness.

“Oh, I should go get him. I left him tied up against a tree.” Jaehee said, a blush coloring her cheeks. There was a stunned silence then Jumin started laughing again. MC joined in, the image of Jaehee tying Zen to a tree suddenly hysterical. Saeyoung’s belly laugh soon joined as well. Only Kida, who did not know Zen, and Saeran, who was too worried about Yoosung, were silent.

“We should all get out of here.” Saeyoung finally said, once he regained his composure. Saeran lifted Yoosung into his arms and cradled him close. They followed Jaehee, Saeyoung behind them, Jumin, then MC and Kida in the rear. MC held on to the girl, wondering how they were going to get her out.

They reached the exit and climbed the ladder one by one. Except for Kida.

She watched them go, MC promising to find someone to break the spell around the underground compound. She believed they would come back for her. But, a lot could happen in the time it took them to find someone and come back.

She was about to walk away when she heard someone coming back down. She looked up, curious.

It was a fully clothed Saeyoung, she glanced at the corner where they had grabbed up a couple of backpacks, they must have had clothes in them.

He dropped down the last few feet, and now he wore glasses. He no longer looked so terrifying, he looked like a nerd. Kida fought to keep an amused smile off her face.

“I…thank you Kida. I’m not sure we could have won today if it wasn’t for you. And, um, I’m sorry I tried to kill you.” He rubbed the back of his neck, the freckles across his nose and cheeks bright red.

“It’s ok. I understand. You’re welcome.” She whispered.

“Look, I still have the connection to the security system here. We’ll be able to keep an eye on you. If you need anything, just find a camera and write something ok? I’ll see it. In any case, someone will come out here every day to see how you are. MC mostly probably, if I’m not careful she’s going to adopt you.” He mumbled. Kida bit her bottom lip but said nothing.

“Can you give us any information about this witch? Is she, will she be cooperative?” he asked.

Kida shrugged. “I never saw her, but Blissful called her Persephone. That’s all I know. I’m sorry.” Kida cast her eyes downwards, her shoulders slumped.

“Hey.” Saeyoung placed his hands on her shoulders and she stared up at him. His amber eyes were kind and soft. “We’ll get you out of here, I promise. And you know I always keep my promises.” He grinned. “Just ask Blissful.” They laughed together and he gave her a pat on the head before heading back up. She saw MC’s head peek over the hole, smile and wave. She smiled back and waved. The door closed and she was left alone, in the dark. She sighed and walked back to her room. Hopefully someone would come by and take care of the dead vampires, although, it wouldn’t take long for their bodies to decompose and become dust. She quickly showered and lay down to rest, the dagger on her chest. She closed her eyes, and waited.

Supernatural RFA

[elvendara]

DO THEY SAVE WEREWOLF SAERAN AND WEREWOLF SAEYOUNG DO THEY?? THIS ANGST IS KILLING ME

This is only the start of the healing, but, it is A start!

The ride home was silent. MC clutched the steering wheel,glancing repeatedly at Yoosung’s profile next to her, afraid he would disappearif she took her eyes off him. But no, he was solid, so very solid. He staredstraight ahead, leaning forward, seeming to will the car faster. His lips wereparted, his tongue flicking out to wet his lips, his teeth alternating withbiting his bottom lip and his top. He sat on his hands, having spent the firstfew minutes wringing them on his lap.

Before they knew it, they were at the long and windingdriveway of their home, they both released a sigh of relief as the lights cameinto view. Parking in the garage they quickly exited the car and ran up theshort stairs into the kitchen.

Yoosung wasted no time, running straight to his and Saeran’sbedroom. The door was opened and he saw a body shaped lump under a thickblanket, he wondered at the blanket. Saeran’s temperature usually made it toodifficult for him to be covered at all, let alone a blanket, but he saw the redtangled hair sticking out at the top. He walked around the bed and saw Saeyoungsitting on the floor, leaning against the bed, his hand clutching Saeran’s. Hishead lay on the bed, bent at what seemed an uncomfortable angle, his eyes wereclosed, but his nostrils suddenly flared. He snapped his head forward, his eyesflying open.

“Yoosung.” He croaked, tears springing to his eyes. He triedto jump up, but his legs wouldn’t cooperate, he fell back to the floor with aloud thud. Yoosung bent to him and wrapped the man in his arms. Saeyoung clungto the younger man, taking in his scent, a scent that had been diminishing witheach day of his absence. MC knelt on his other side and stroked her husband’shair. He looked up at her with gratitude.

“Let him go now Saeyoung. He needs time alone with Saeran.Let’s go.” MC caressed his cheek and pulled on his fingers, which were grippedpainfully on Yoosung’s shirt. Yoosung kissed Saeyoung’s cheek and let him go.MC helped him stand up and they walked out. Saeyoung unable to take his eyesoff the blonde.

“He’s here…MC…he’s home…” he whispered.

“Yes my love, he’s home.”

Yoosung took hold of the hand Saeyoung had dropped, it feltcold. His eyebrows knit together instantly. Saeran was never cold. He pushed onthe blanket to reveal Saeran’s face. It was pale, his eyes were closed, hischest barely rising and falling. He ran his fingers across his forehead, Saeran’sbody visibly shivered, but his eyes did not open.

“Saeran.” Yoosung whispered. He sat on the edge of the bedand uncovered Saeran more. He wore nothing but a pair of boxer briefs. He wasthinner, his muscle mass disappearing. He slipped in next to him and recoveredthem both. Saeran shuffled weakly, his arm snaking around Yoosung. Just likeSaeyoung, his nostrils flared as the familiar scent of Yoosung filled them. Hiseyes fluttered, his heart kickstarting once more. His lips moved but nothingcame out. His throat was closed, painful with disuse. He swallowed and tried tospeak again. Still, nothing came out.

He tried to pull Yoosung against him, but there was littlestrength left in his arms. His eyes though, expressed everything that needed tobe expressed. Yoosung wiped Saeran’s tears with his thumb, kissing hisforehead, his nose, his eyes, his cheeks, peppering him with kisses on everyinch of flesh he could reach.

“Yoo…” Saeran started…his voice cracking.

“Shh…” Yoosung slipped his arm under Saeran’s head andpulled him into the crook of his neck. “You don’t need to say anything Saeran.I’m sorry. I’m sorry I handled this all wrong.” Saeran shook his head againstYoosung’s chest.

“I know, I know we both handled this wrong.” Yoosungcorrected. Saeran nodded. “I love you Saeran.” Saeran pressed himself into Yoosungas much as he could, his tears saturating the front of Yoosung’s shirt.

Yoosung hummed into Saeran’s hair. “I don’t think we can dothis on our own. We’ll need to tell Saeyoung and MC.” Saeran nodded once more. “And,I think we need professional help Saeran. I don’t understand why you are stillso angry and I don’t know how to help you.” Saeran’s grip on Yoosung tightened,but he nodded at that as well. He knew he’d been slipping backwards for thelast few months, but had refused to see it for what it was. He’d threatened hismate and that memory tore at him continuously. He clung to Yoosung as hislifeline, because that is what he had become. His life meant nothing withoutYoosung. Perhaps that wasn’t healthy, but it was what got Saeran through theday and he had taken it for granted. Taken Yoosung for granted. He nuzzled intohis mate, indulging in the smell.

Too soon Yoosung pushed himself up on his elbow, layingSaeran’s head on the pillow. Saeran gripped his shirt, afraid to let him go.His red hair was longer and shaggier, like a mop on the top of his head. Yoosungslid off the bed, Saeran’s hand dropping weakly from his shirt, there wasadisapointed groan from Saeran, but he lay still and made no move to try andget Yoosung back into bed.

“Come on!” Yoosung called over his shoulder. He rummagedthrough Saeran’s clothes pile coming up with pants and a t-shirt. He opened adrawer and pulled out clean underwear and socks. He lay the clothes on thedresser and went back to the bed where Saeran had still not moved.

He grabbed his wrist and pulled him to a sitting position.Saeran groaned, a small growl escaping his throat.

Yoosung’s eyebrows shot up, “What was that?” he asked.

Saeran lowered his head, his bangs covering his eyes, “Nothing.”He croaked.

Yoosung’s eyebrows smoothed out, “That’s what I thought!Now, come on, get up, you need a shower, you stink.” Yoosung wrinkled his nose.He smelled of sweat, his body and bedding damp with it. It took Saeran a whileto get his limbs working properly again, but he finally made it into the showerwith Yoosung’s help. Leaving him in there, Yoosung went back to strip the beddown and put fresh linen on it. He bundled everything up and headed towards thelaundry room. MC was peeking out of their bedroom when she heard him in the hallway.

She opened the door and stepped out, she took some of thelaundry from Yoosung and they walked together.

“How…um…how is it going?” she asked, as Yoosung loaded thewasher.

“He’s taking a shower now.” MC nodded, relief crossing herface.

“Saeyoung?” Yoosung asked.

“Yeah, I got him to clean himself up too. Right now, he’staking a nap. I can’t remember the last time he slept so peacefully.” She smiledsadly. Yoosung turned the washer on and took MC into his arms.

“Thank you, MC, for coming to get me. If…if something hadhappened to Saeran because of me…”

“It wasn’t your fault Yoosung, you did what you thought youhad to do, I would have done the same in your situation.” Yoosung stiffened,and MC realized she’d said too much.

Yoosung pushed her away to arm’s length, “How…how did you??”

“Oh, Yoosung I’m sorry. You told Zen the night you arrivedat his place, while you were drunk. He called me after you passed out, but in themorning he said you didn’t remember, so, we decided not to say anything.”

“You know,” he dropped his arms “for a pack that definesitself as open and honest with each other, we sure do like to keep our secrets.”

“For the right reasons, I suppose. But we only end uphurting each other.” MC agreed.

“We should really do a better job.”

“Yoosung?!” Saeran’s strained voice floated down the hall.

“Right here! I’m coming!” Yoosung stepped around MC,squeezing her shoulder as he walked by. He rushed back to Saeran, who now woreonly a towel around his waist, his wet hair reaching past his shoulder bladesand his bangs below his nose. He was beautiful, stunning, the love of his lifeand the light of his world. He stepped into him, needing to feel his armsaround him immediately.

Saeran kissed his head. His stomach growled and made Yoosunggiggle. “I’m starving!” Saeran commented. Yoosung pulled his head down andkissed him properly. Saeran responded with eagerness, then his stomach growledagain. They pulled apart, both laughing, Saeran’s throat still raw from disuse.Suddenly the smell of bacon drifted into the room, they both turned, stomach’srumbling, angry from continued emptiness. As one they stepped into the hall andtowards the kitchen. MC stood at the stove, a pack of bacon on the counter nextto a carton of eggs. The bacon sizzled in the pan as she turned towards themwith a wide grin on her face.

“I thought this might bring you out!” she snickered.

Saeyoung’s head popped around the corner as well, he leanedagainst Saeran and Yoosung, putting his arms around them both. He kissedYoosung on the cheek and did the same for Saeran. All three turned theirattention to the woman who was about to feed them. The cracks were still there,Saeran and Yoosung aware of how much work was still left to do, but the packwas healing.

Werewolf AU

[elvendara]

Supernatural RFA 7

I thought this was going to be the last, but nope, maybe one more. I think, yes, just one more.....maybe...we’ll see....This is a long one, almost 4k words. sorry. Also, there is some gore and fighting in this one. In case people don’t like that sort of thing....

Supernatural RFA

The car was hidden off the road. Zen finished clipping backpacks on the wolves. They ran off and he followed. Saeyoung in the lead. They did not go too fast, Saeyoung had warned them that there could be surveillance far around the farmstead. Zen held a tablet which searched for electronics in the area. It began to make pinging noises and they stopped. He turned it so Saeyoung could see and they proceeded slowly until the pinging was faster. Saeyoung reverted and grabbed the tablet from Zen. His fingers flew over the screen rapidly and then he grinned. Saeran cocked his head as he watched his brother.

“What is it?” Zen asked.

“It’s all connected. Their entire system, it’s all connected.” He scrolled through all the security cameras above ground and below. He finally found them, they were in connecting cells. Yoosung lay on a cot, he looked asleep. But MC was on the floor, her forehead pressed against the bars, legs and arms on Yoosung’s side of the cell. Something was wrong. He looked closer at Yoosung. He still appeared to be sleeping, but something was definitely wrong. He could just tell by MC’s position.

He smiled though and showed Saeran. Saeran whined and nosed the screen. “Hey, stop that, we’ll see them soon.” Saeyoung said, wiping the screen and continuing to cycle through the security cameras.

“I’ve found a way in.” He turned until he was facing the right direction. “There! That way!” he handed the tablet back to Zen. “Just keep us on track, I’ve put the entire outdoor system on a loop, this small screen here,” he pointed to the top right side of the screen, “shows what is below the door, keep a close eye on it, we don’t want to run into anyone as we approach.”

“Below the door?” Zen raised his eyebrows questioningly.

“Their compound is below ground, that’s why there is nothing up here. Keep your eyes open Zen.”

Zen nodded gravely. Once Saeyoung was in his wolf form once more Zen helped him with the backpack. They moved faster now, having a clear direction. Suddenly the three wolves stopped and lowered their heads. Zen crouched behind Jaehee and glanced around. Saeyoung yipped at Saeran and he ran off to the left. He then gestured to the right and Jaehee flew that way. Saeyoung looked at Zen and lay in the grass, flattening himself out as much as he could. Zen dropped to his belly, protecting the tablet. He strained his ears and then he heard and smelled what had gotten the wolves hackles up.

At least two vampires were headed in their direction. Zen swallowed, closing his eyes and concentrated on his hearing and smell. He could tell that they had slowed down, perhaps sensing something was wrong. He felt Saeyoung get his hind legs under him, ready to spring. He opened his eyes and scooted his hands under him, ready to spring up as well.

He heard the click of smartphone and Saeyoung growled as he flew at the vampire on the left holding the phone. He was short with long blonde hair; his blue eyes grew wide as he saw the giant wolf bearing down on him. Zen jumped up and flew at the brunette on the right. He only had a second to register that it was a woman. He momentarily froze, but her teeth bared and she reached for her own phone. Zen grabbed her wrist and twisted it backwards. She slammed her left palm into his chest, but he stood firm. He yanked on her wrist and she cried out in pain. Lifting it over his head he pulled it around and sent her body into a summersault which landed her on her back. He still held her wrist and circled his other hand around her throat. She tried to buck her body but he placed his weight on his knee as he drove it into her sternum. His own teeth were now bared and he dug his nails into her skin.

Saeyoung snarled next to Zen’s ears. There was blood on his muzzle and the fur around his head. His amber eyes bored into Zen’s crimson ones.

“I…I can’t…” Zen said, he looked back down at the woman. He couldn’t take her life, but what was he going to do about her?

She stabbed at his eye, pushing her claw into it, popping his eyes easily. Zen screamed and twisted her neck in reaction, her body went limp under him and he fell back against a tree. He held his hand over his right eye, trying to keep the punctured orb from falling out.

Saeyoung was next to him in an instant.

“Shit Zen! Damn it!”

“Let me see.” Jaehee pushed Saeyoung out of the way. She ripped open her backpack and pulled out some gauze and medical tape. “How fast do you heal?” she asked him. His face was drenched in blood and his eye felt as if it was on fire. “Zen!”

Zen tried to focus on Jaehee with his good eye, but her image kept swimming around. He closed it and whimpered.

“How fast do you heal?” Jaehee repeated. Zen was already a fast healer, with his new abilities it must be faster.

“Fast, I can already feel it, but, I need to keep the eye in so it heals properly! Fuck, it hurts!”

“Good, the healing, not the pain. No point giving you any painkillers, your metabolism is probably too high for it to work, and you’ll be free of pain soon I assume.” She packed his eye with the gauze as she spoke and taped it against his head.

“Thanks Jaehee.” Zen sighed, leaning his head against the tree.

“Can you keep going?” Saeyoung asked.

“Maybe he should stay here.” Saeran said.

“What? No, I’ll be fine, just, give me a few minutes.” Zen asserted.

“No offense Zen, but if you’re going to hesitate to kill, woman or not, then you’re a liability not an asset.” Was Saeran’s cold answer.

Zen’s jaw clenched, “I won’t make that mistake again, believe me.” He glared at Saeran with his one good eye, then lowered his gaze to Saeyoung who knelt beside him, because in the end, it was Saeyoung who decided.

He searched Zen’s face and coming to a decision, nodded. Jaehee had already transformed and sat next to Zen. They knew how she felt. The twins transformed and dragged the bodies of the two vampires further into the woods and covered them as best they could with underbrush.

Once they were back they were surprised to see that Zen was back on his feet, the gauze gone, his eye still healing, but now intact.

“I can see out of it too.” He said with a cheerful huff.

Saeyoung nodded. The backpacks were set on their backs again, Zen grabbed the tablet from the ground and wiped it clean. They headed out again, Zen in the lead. They did not run into any other vampires and they made it to the entrance. It was a trap door on the ground, knowing its location made it easy to uncover. Making sure there was nobody in the long hallway, Zen opened the door, it wasn’t even locked. Saeyoung took the tablet from Zen and hacked back into the program. He set the inner cameras on a loop as well and handed the tablet back to Zen.

“Once we get down there, we’ll hide these somewhere” motioning to the backpacks. Saeyoung sniffed and was able to catch Blissful’s scent.

“You three head to the cells, I’m going after the bitch.”

“Saeyoung! You can’t take her on by yourself, she’ll have help.” Saeran worried. “Let me go with you.”

“No, You need to get Yoosung and MC out! I’m counting on you Saeran, don’t wait for me! After what she’s done, I can’t let her live. And I can’t leave Jumin under her control.” He said quietly. No matter what, Jumin was still part of his pack and he would protect him if he could, and he would kill him if he couldn’t. He hoped he wouldn’t have to.

The others nodded. Jaehee kept trying to hide her nudity, she was still not used to being naked in front of the pack. She knew that eventually she would become less self-conscious about it, and she was grateful that the men kept their eyes away from her naked body. She hooked her backpack through her arms and shrugged it on and grasped the top rung of the metal ladder, swinging her body downwards. She quickly climbed down and jumped to the concrete floor. The hallway was brightly lit and she could see all the way down to the T intersection. She tossed her backpack to the floor and transformed. She shook her heavier brown furred body, relishing in the strength that came with her new form.

She’d began to practice in her new form and was very comfortable in her movements. The twins dropped down and did the same as her, tossing the backpacks down and transforming. Zen brought up the rear and grabbed the bags, tossing them in the corner closest to the stairs behind some large pipes. He studied the schematics Saeyoung had pulled up and headed out, keeping an eye on the security cameras so that they could try and stay away from meeting anyone, although he knew that was probably not going to happen. His eye was better now, only a dry ache remained. At the T intersection they took off in different directions, Saeyoung going left, the rest going right. Saeran looked over his shoulder and whined, he was torn, but he kept going. Yoosung needed him, and Saeyoung, as the alpha, had given his order, but he was damned if he would leave him behind.

Zen stopped and pressed his back against the wall, holding his hand out to Saeran and Jaehee. They also attempted to press themselves against the wall as much as possible. A lone vampire walked across the intersection, not even glancing in their direction. Zen watched the small window on his tablet until the man disappeared around a corner. He headed out again.

They made their way down several hallways, passing several doors. Finally, they arrived at the cells, unfortunately, there were several vampires in the room. Zen showed the wolves and they exchanged glances.

Saeran motioned with his head towards Jaehee and to the left, then to Zen and behind. They nodded, assuming that Saeran would go right. Saeran and Jaehee readied themselves to spring into the room as Zen placed his hand on the doorknob. He placed the tablet down and got ready to throw open the door. He held up his other hand, three fingers up, then two, then one, then he turned and pushed the door forcefully inwards and stepped back.

Saeran was through first, then Jaehee, Zen bringing up the rear. There were six vampires in the room four men and two women. Saeran had leapt and grabbed one by the neck before they had any chance to react. He tore through it and spit the ripped out cervical vertebrae on the floor, then spun away as the second vampire tried to slash at him with her claws. She jumped at him but he ducked under her and knocked her off her feet.

He attacked at her limbs as she tried to avoid his gnashing teeth and scratching claws. She was doing a very good job of staying away from him, Saeran was getting frustrated, they began to circle each other. Then she sprang at him, her claws raised above her head as she tried to leap over him and land behind him to attempt a back attack. Saeran jumped and caught her arm, slamming her back down on the floor. Her head hit with a dull crunch and her eyes went vacant immediately, a pool of blood spreading outwards.

Jaehee sprang on a large Vampire and tried to get her teeth into his neck, but he caught her in midair and tossed her aside. She whimpered then got right back up, she reverted and ran at the man, he was so surprised that she was able to sweep his legs from under him and knock him down before he could recover. She slammed her foot onto his neck and he grabbed her calf, pushing her off and tossing her aside. She used the momentum to backflip and land on her feet, kicking out as soon as she landed, her heel under his chin and he sailed backwards, slamming against a glass cell.

She ducked and turned into a wolf as the next man pulled out a gun and pointed it at her. She rammed into him and clamped down on his wrist, the man quickly dropped the gun and tried to pry her teeth off him. He was strong. She reverted and slammed her palm into his nose as she grabbed his wrist with her other hand. There was a loud crunch as the cartilage in the nose was driven into his brain. She spun him around and landed a round house kick into his back. He also slammed into the glass cell and slowly slid down the glass to the floor.

The other man had recovered from his hit and came at her again. She ducked his clumsy punches. He obviously only relied on his strength and stature. There was no real combat skill in his attacks. Jaehee dropped onto her back and kicked out with both feet as he loomed over her, he sailed backwards once more and cracked the glass cell. He shook his head and growled, his teeth exposed, his fingers dagger sharp. He swiped at Jaehee who easily avoided them. She fell to her knees and scuttled between his legs, twisting and punching out towards his groin as she went through. She transformed and clamped her jaw on his ass, pushing him over onto his face. He screamed and tried to turn to get at her, but she had her entire wolf weight on him, she dug her claws into his back and he howled in pain. She easily fastened her jaws onto the back of his neck and worried it until he stopped moving, she had almost severed his head from his body.

Zen ran in behind the wolves and straight towards the two in the center. One woman, but he tried not to think about that, and one man. Their attention was on the wolves and they didn’t even see him at first. The woman pulled out a gun and, while her hand shook, she pointed it at Saeran and Zen grabbed her wrist, twisting it behind her back, he pointed the gun at the other vampire and squeezed her finger to shoot at him. At such close range, it tore through his chest and pushed him back. It did not kill him but it must hurt like hell. Zen pulled the gun out of her hand and shoved her away from him. He pointed the gun at her, and pulled the trigger. The bullet went through her chest, through her heart and she fell to her knees, a look of disbelief on her face as she gazed into his crimson eyes, the last image she would see. She slowly fell over to her side, lifeless. Zen stood, the gun still up, his breathing harsh and sharp.

The other vampire bit his wrist and tore at the flesh. Zen dropped the gun and forced his thumb into the man’s eye, he felt it pop and he dug deeper. He let go of his wrist and tried to claw Zen’s thumb out of his eye socket. With his hand free, Zen jammed his thumb into the man’s other eye. His screams were deafening, but Zen kept pressing, knowing exactly how much it hurt. He pulled his thumbs out with a grotesquely wet plop and curled his right hand into a claw, his nails were razor sharp and he jammed his hand into the man’s chest. He cracked through his ribs and worked his way to his heart. He quickly found it and wrapped his hand around it, squeezing it until it stopped beating. The man was already so wracked with pain, he was grateful when it finally ended. Zen pulled his hand out and let the man go.

The three stood for an instant, and stared at the havoc they had wrought.

“Zen?” a soft voice brought them out of their reverie. They turned towards the cells and MC and Yoosung. Zen wrapped his arms around MC through the bars.

“Are you ok?’ he asked, checking her from head to toe, he had to let her go when he realized that he was wiping blood all over her.

“Yes. I’m…I’m fine…but…Yoosung.”

Saeran was already at Yoosung’s cell. He didn’t smell right.

“Where’s the key?” Zen asked.

“The big one had it.” she motioned with her chin at one of the men Jaehee had killed. Zen rummaged through his pockets and found it.

He quickly opened MC’s cell and then Yoosung’s. Saeran and MC walked in to Yoosung’s side.

He opened his eyes when he felt Saeran’s snout on his face.

He smiled, “I knew you would come for me.” He said weakly. He sighed, “It’s my back, I don’t think it’s broken, but, it might be fractured.

“We can’t move him! We might make it worse!” MC said worriedly.

“We can’t stay here. Just, help me up. I can walk.”

“Are you crazy?” MC admonished him.

“I’ll carry him.” Zen said, stepping into the cell.

Saeran reverted and planted a kiss on Yoosung’s forehead.

“Another mate wouldn’t be so troublesome.” Saeran teased Yoosung, who laughed then coughed from the pain.

“I’m sorry Sunshine. We have to get out of here. With that commotion we just caused, I’m sure they’ll be on us soon. Take them back out Zen, I’m going to find Saeyoung.”

Yoosung caressed Saeran’s cheek as he transformed. Saeran eyed Zen as he picked Yoosung up. He whimpered but it hadn’t been as bad as when the other vampire had carried him. At least Zen was trying to be gently. He put his arm around his shoulders and lay his head against his chest. He could smell the blood that soaked his clothes, but he tried not to think about that.

“Where is Saeyoung?” MC asked.

“He went after the leader.” Zen answered.

“Blissful?” she exhaled.

“The red-head? Then yes. That’s her.”

MC shook her head and wished someone else was with her mate, but she wasn’t too worried about him. She had not been lying when she’d said Saeyoung was going to kill her.

“MC? What about Kida?” he asked.

“She isn’t in the cell anymore. I imagine she snuck out through the crack in the glass. Hopefully she is safe.”

“Whose Kida?” Zen asked.

“A vampire girl who tried to help us, they put her in there.” MC pointed to the broken cell. Zen’s eyebrows furrowed and he shook his head.

As they stepped out of the cell Zen asked MC to pick up the tablet and guide them back towards the exit.

They didn’t run into anybody when they made it back to the T intersection. MC had guided them through a couple of almost encounters by finding a place to hide, or rerouting them. There were several hallways that connected.

Saeran reverted and placed his forehead against Yoosung’s. “I love you.” He said.

“I love you too.” Yoosung replied, he reached up and pulled Saeran’s head down for a short gentle kiss.

Saeran pulled away and stared into Zen’s scarlet eyes, “Take care of him.” Zen nodded.

“I’m coming with you.” MC said.

“No! Saeyoung would kill me!”

“I either come with you, or I follow you, what’s it going to be.” Saeran’s lips pursed and he looked like he wanted to slap his sister-in-law. Instead he nodded curtly and transformed. MC sighed in relief. She squeezed Zen’s arm and kissed Yoosung’s cheek.

“Get out safely! Protect him!” she told Zen and Jaehee alike. She turned and followed Saeran down the hallway.

Zen turned back towards the metal ladder and they made their way quickly towards it. He waited for Jaehee to revert and pull out her backpack. She yanked out a loose dress and pulled it over her head. She shrugged into the backpack and headed up the stairs. She lifted the trap door slightly and glanced around the area. Seeing nothing, she climbed out and waited for Zen.

“I need you to wrap your legs around me Yoosung, and hold tight to my neck. Can you do that?”

Yoosung nodded. It was painful to switch positions, but Zen still held him under his ass and climbed slowly with one hand. Yoosung watched as the ground got further and further away. He felt relatively safe, Zen seemed a lot stronger than he used to be. But his stomach still fluttered.

Finally, he made it to the top and Jaehee helped him steady Yoosung’s body so he could step out of the hole.

Once they were out, Jaehee closed the door and Zen moved Yoosung onto both arms again.

They started towards where they had hidden the car. As they approached the edge of the woods, a woman stepped out. A woman with red hair. Fuck.

There were six vampires with her. Her eyes gleamed and she smirked. Zen set Yoosung down with a sigh and prepared himself to fight. He was more scared of Saeran than seven vampires. If anything happened to Yoosung, there would be no escape.

The woman cackled and began to walk towards them, the men following. Jaehee threw her backpack down and clenched her jaw.

“Blissful I presume?” Zen said in his most charming voice, a half smile on his face.

“Yes.” She crooned. “Now, my lovely, why don’t you kill this woman for me.” She purred at Zen. He threw his head back and laughed.

“I mean it my sweet. Kill her. Kill her, NOW!” Zen’s laughter cut off at her words. His mouth twitched, his hands shook. His heart began to race and he clutched at it, taking a step back.

“Zen!” Jaehee leaned forward. His eyes snapped to her and fear made bile rise in his throat.

“Run.” He whispered.

“What?” Jaehee said.

“Oh no! Not you too Zen.” Yoosung whined.

“Run!” Zen pushed her away, as the command in Blissful’s voice forced him to see her as a target.

She fell backwards and scuttled to her feet. Zen rose, his crimson eyes blazing now, his teeth sharp, his nails long and sharp, he stalked towards her. Jaehee shook her head in denial, but finally she turned and ran as fast as she could into the woods. Zen chased her.

Yoosung could no longer hold himself up and he collapsed on the ground, the stars were high in the sky and they still shone brightly, even through his tears.

Supernatural RFA

[elvendara]

Supernatural RFA

Supernatural RFA

“May we come in?” the red-headed woman smirked, her large brown eyes absolutely assured about her power. She stepped over the threshold and past the twins.

Saeyoung’s hackles were up, the hair at the back of his neck stood on end and a deep growl escaped his throat. Saeran’s state was similar, his nostrils flaring as the woman passed him by.

They both turned to Jumin, who still would not look at them. This was not a Jumin they understood. He looked dejected and beaten.

“Come Jumin.” The woman ordered. Jumin jumped, reeling back on his heels, his head snapped up and he sighed heavily as he marched past the twins and to the woman’s side in the living room.

Saeyoung slammed the door shut and they walked as one towards the woman.

Her hair was in a confusing array of braids, looped and tucked around her head, most falling down her back. Her lips were a deep purple, almost black, her eyes shadowed with red and purple, black eyeliner heavy around them. Her cheeks were dusky. The makeup was stark against the paleness of her skin. Saeran noticed her long nails were painted black as well. She wore a purple dress that clung to her every curve, it swept the floor as she walked. She looked as if she had stepped out of a gothic novel, and why not, she was after all, a vampire.

Saeyoung crossed his arms across his chest and waited for the shoe to drop.

“You don’t really look surprised to find a stranger at your door.” She grinned.

Saeyoung glanced at Jumin, “I’m not surprised to see him, and you with him, well, no, I guess I’m not surprised to find two vampires at my door.”

Her grin fell off her face as she turned to face Jumin, glaring at him with daggers in her eyes. “How were you able to disobey me?” she hissed.

“I wasn’t, I had already told Assistant Kang and charged her with letting the rest of the RFA know before you made that directive.” Jumin answered evenly.

Her hands curled into fists before she visibly shook herself and forced herself to relax, painting the smile back on her face. “No matter, I was going to reveal that little fact tonight anyhow.” She turned to the twins, they did look intimidating, and that was before their transformation. She was anxious to see their wolf forms. She spared a small thought about the glasses one wore, werewolves were supposed to have superior eyesight. She let it go, it did not matter in the long run.

She spotted a family photo on the wall, the twins and their mates. It was not a professional photo, but it looked as if they had been caught in a genuinely happy moment. None were looking at the camera. The woman had her eyes closed, her mouth open in laughter, the one with glasses was behind her, his arms around her waist, gazing lovingly at her profile. The blonde was reaching out to the woman, his other hand holding his belly, also in the middle of laughing. The one with the green eyes held his hands on the blonde’s shoulders, also gazing at him lovingly, a small wistful smile on his face. Hmmm, this was a strange pack indeed.

“Beautiful!” she intoned. “I don’t suppose you know where they are now, do you?” she asked, not taking her eyes off the picture. Saeran took a step towards her, snarling. Saeyoung’s nostrils flared and he clenched his jaw, his knuckles whitening as his fists formed easily. Jumin stepped in front of Blissful, looking wretched in the role of defender.

Saeran and Saeyoung stared at the tall man, a man that was part of their pack. A man they trusted, until now.

Blissful patted Jumin on the shoulder and he shifted to the side. She smirked at the twins. She held out her hand, palm up to Jumin. He pulled a phone out of his inner suit jacket pocket and slapped it on her hand. She eyed him sideways but decided not to make an issue of his insolence. She opened the phone and pulled up the video she was looking for. She hit play and handed it to the twin with the glasses. She really needed to learn who was who. She tossed the thought away, who cares which is which, as long as they do what they’re told.

Saeyoung took the phone and his breath stopped at the image.

“Yoosung!” Saeran exclaimed as he too watched the unfolding drama. Yoosung and MC were tied to pillars in a dark room. They watched as Jumin came into view and headed towards MC. They watched as he pushed her head back. Saeyoung’s adrenaline pumped, his blood roiling. They watched as he sunk his teeth into MC’s neck and the blood he left behind as he pulled away and walked off the screen. Saeyoung crushed the phone and with a growl he threw himself on Jumin, pinning him down as his snout grew and he tried to get to his neck.

“Enough!” the woman said. “You hurt him and I will have your mates killed. She will become a vampire, but at least she is still alive. For now!”

Saeran stepped up to her, trying desperately to hold back from turning himself and tearing her throat out. “What the fuck do you want?” he snarled, spit showering her well painted face. She took a step back and wiped the spittle off her face in disgust.

She looked at the two on the floor. “Let him up, now.” She commanded.

Jumin was barely holding Saeyoung back, he was strong, had he still been human, Jumin had no doubt he would be dead now. And he couldn’t blame him.

“Saeyoung, I’m sorry!” he pleaded with the man. Saeyoung pushed off him and reverted to his human form. He glared at Jumin, rage and murder in his eyes.

“Now, maybe we can discuss this like civilized adults.” Blissful cajoled as she eyed the naked man, he did not seem to care, as if he was used to being completely naked in front of strangers.

“What have you done?” Saeyoung’s narrowed eyes were focused on the woman, but the words were for Jumin.

“I wish to expand my sphere of influence, to take over the other clan that resides here. I need more power in order to do that.  They won’t expect a werewolf attack, too bad there aren’t more of you, but, beggars can’t be choosers as the saying goes.”

“You want us to go to war for you?” Saeran balked.

“Oh, don’t be so dramatic! Vampires have not had a good battle in ages, we’ve all become complacent, whereas werewolves are inherently hostile and violent…” she gestured towards Jumin and Saeyoung’s instant violent actions.

They both growled, their chests rattling.

“Do this for me, and I will release your mates. I promise. However, I’m afraid yours will be beholden to me from now on.” she smirked, eyes brilliant with her own perceived power. “Do as I say, and I will leave you alone, let her live her life.” She cooed.

“I don’t believe you!” Saeran snarled, baring his teeth, he wanted desperately to sink his teeth into her. Saeyoung held him back.

“Saeran, wait, what choice do we have?” he sighed heavily. He turned and walked away.

“Where are you going?” she called after him.

“To put some clothes on, your eyes on me is making my skin crawl!” he barked over his shoulder.

“Saeran…I…” Jumin began, but Saeran’s glare cut him off.

He bent over and snatched up Saeyoung’s broken glasses. He held them in his hands, what was his brother thinking? He had something up his sleeve, he could tell, but he wasn’t as clever as him and could not even guess what his mind had come up with. Saeyoung walked back into the room, pulling down on his shirt.

“Fine, let’s talk, what specifically do you want?” Saeyoung asked, keeping his fingers grasping the hem of his shirt, trying to keep himself steady.

“I’ll send you the information you need to infiltrate the complex. I could give them to you now, but, you broke my phone.” Her eyebrow arched, but she was not truly angry. “There will be schematics on the structure and surrounding area. I’ll send you profiles of all the vampires we know to reside in the clan. Try to keep most of them alive, all I really need is for you to eliminate the leaders. There are three, two women, one man. I expect it to be done as soon as possible. If you need help, you can take Jumin with you, maybe one or two of our most seasoned fighters as well, but you will have to make me believe you really need them. Once the heads of the clan are dead, it should be easy to tamp down any resistance, the members will feel the loss and become weaker for a period of time. That is when I will come in and ‘rescue’ them.”

“So that’s your plan!? You’ll become the savior and they will follow you?” Saeyoung spat.

“Exactly! Simple I know, but, with werewolves as the bad guys…” she shrugged.

“Where does that leave Jumin then? Or any other vampire you send with us?” Saeyoung asked.

Again, Blissful shrugged, “Jumin’s misguided loyalty to his friends, convincing two of his fellow vampires who might not be too smart! I can come up with something easily believable.”

“And what about us? Are we expendable?” Saeran questioned.

“Of course you are! I thought I made that perfectly clear from the beginning.” She tittered.

“Fine!” Saeyoung stated, continuing to hold Saeran back. “But if anything happens to MC or Yoosung, or you go back on your word, I will kill you! And no one will be able to protect you.”

Blissful swallowed, his eyes echoed the truth of his words.

“Now, get out of my home!”

Blissful forced out a laugh, trying to steady her nerves, perhaps she should have brought more protection. She turned on her heels and clicked her way down the hallway to the front door. “Jumin, come.” She crooked her finger over her shoulder.

Jumin took a step after her and Saeyoung grabbed his arm.

“Jumin, please, watch over them as best as you can.” He pleaded.

“I’m doing what I can Saeyoung, honestly, I am! But….” He shrugged, his eyes piercingly sorrowful. Saeyoung let him go and nodded.

“Fuck!” Saeran slammed the wall with his fist, making a dent into the steel. Thankfully it was not regular sheetrock or he would have left a gaping hole. Not that it would have mattered to them at the moment.

Once the front door closed Saeyoung turned and ran down the hallway.

“Saeyoung?!” Saeran followed closely.

Saeyoung dashed into his work room and began to click on his keyboard. He pulled up the security camera around the house and watched as the woman got into the back of a long black car, Jumin walking around and getting into the other side. It was one of Jumin’s vehicles, which meant that it must be one of his drivers. Interesting. He followed them as they went down his winding driveway and finally onto the busy street. Then he clicked more and pulled up a navigation map. There was a small red blinking dot moving down the street. He hit record so that he could keep this record.

“What is that? Is that the car? How???”

“I put a tracker on Jumin.” Saeyoung explained. Saeran stared at his brother, then grinned.

“Do you think they will go back to where they are holding them?”

“I hope so, either way, I’ll find them. If they don’t go there, maybe we can get Jumin’s driver to tell us where he’s visited.”

“They won’t talk! Jumin only hires the most loyal security.”

“Maybe, we might be able to use Jaehee for that. Do me a favor, call Zen and ask him to come over, don’t give him any detail, just…get him over here.” Searan nodded and walked out to dial Zen. There was a semblance of a plan forming. They would need all the help they could get. Hopefully, Jumin would not get in the way, but if he had to choose between Yoosung or Jumin, there was no choice.

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