Chapter 12

Hyeopil couldn't believe this is happening. Was this another nightmare? No, it was not, it felt so real.

He can feel his body trembling in fear, he can feel his fear while looking at Fin dead in the eye, his eyes glowing, fangs peeping between his beautiful rosy lips.

One thing in his mind and that they were monsters.

Jihae suddenly smelled something that permeating from the guy in his hold. He buried his face at the crook of the younger's neck as Hyeop twisted and turned with renewed vigor, but Jihae was just too strong.

Jihae closed his eyes, sniffling Hyeop's scent. He smell like burnt sugar...