#brjinho

[brjinri]

excited giggles accompanied jinri as she pulled the oldest cha through the crowd. poor him. he had gotten himself into yet another troublesome night when he probably only carried the purest intentions. jinri had taken off her mask for a mere second, feeling her makeup becoming runny under the fabric and the hot party lights dangling from the ceiling as she danced the night away. she had only odd looks for the tall figure that tapped her shoulder, not recognizing who was standing before her under the extravagant outfit. when the stranger granted her a glance under the mask, excitement was tough to contain. jinho, exactly the person she had been looking for. without another word she had gotten ahold of him. with their last encounter at a social event in mind, jinho probably knew what was about to happen. the naked brick walls of the warehouse backyard gifted them the perfect protection from curious eyes. quickly rummaging around in her clutch, jinri pulled out the usual desired suspect of the night, this time already perfectly rolled and ready to use. "cannot withstand the thrill, hm?" she said playfully, putting the cigarette between her lips and inhaling to support the lighter's ignition. "i don't blame you. promise." she filled her lungs with a salvaging deep inhale, fully embracing the blend of previously ingested alcohol and now the hit of the drug. "aren't those parties the absolutely sickest thing? how does he do it everytime?" jinri said, admiring her uncle's endless skill of throwing together such events before handing jinho the cigarette. / / @brjinho & @brbogum

[brjinri]

@brjinho // @brminwoo

being a hwang meant many things. even though most people didn't recognize it, it often meant being a rebel. her family obtained position and power by swimming against the tide, by being against customs. whether or not jinri agreed with those, it was a fact. so whenever her mother put her in the stocks yet again for something that what oh so much against the family mindset, jinri had to painfully bite her tongue not to ask where she thinks her daughter got that from. so naturally, tonight wasn't any different. after earning an icecold rejection from minwoo and his plans, she decided to do the exact opposite from her brother's well-intended "do me a favour and stay home" advice. a heavy bassline was sending vibrations through her ribcage as she leaned over the bar to happily accepted her previously ordered drink from the bartender. she had no idea if she was going to hit the necessary alcohol intake a vampire needed to get drunk but no one could claim she wasn't going to make an effort. with light feet she found herself back on the dance floor, body swaying to the rhythm of whatever song was playing. she didn't mind being alone ( that's what she was telling herself after all three song sisters said they couldn't make it ), she had confidence in her skill of getting a hold of a likeminded club visitor. it was never going to come that far. jinri had drowned her beverage after the first song ( she must be looking crazy drinking a vodka tonic like it was water ), so while the dj was teasing the next track, jinri already made her way back to the bar. halfway through the crowd her guts gave her a kick so heavy it caused her to halt. she stood still for a few seconds, profoundly confused by the unfamiliar feeling. while staring into the darkness that was being illuminated by bright, flashing lights every few milliseconds she realized her head was spinning. it must be the light. something about hyper aware vampire senses. 'air.' now. immediately. with her vision pinned to the ground she stumbled to the exit, desperate for her eyes not to catch too much of the gleaming white club lights. outside the sharply inhaled mild spring night air quickly filled her lungs and after a couple of breaths she dared to open her eyes which turned out to be a severe mistake. the world around her was spinning so fast, she was afraid it was going to turn upside down. she couldn't recall her legs ever feeling so heavy as she staggered away from the middle of the pavement, desperate to find something to lean on as she lurched into the alley right next to be club building. the cold, dusty wall of whatever store neighbouring it served as support as her body slumped against it. she threw her head back, eyes blankly looking into the night sky as she forced herself to be the master of her vision and to keep breakfast, lunch and dinner inside of her. 'i'm gonna fucking die right here', she thought, theatrically ready to embrace the end.