8:00 | Jiyong & Seunghyun | Part II - Start.
Eyes shot open, not of his own will. The strong scent of blood, the thirst, the need, almost drowning all other senses; intoxicating his mind.
He watched as his own long-nailed hand extended to the smaller body next to him, felt the slight pull of his gums as his fanged teeth grew from their dormant position.
What the fuck is happening? How did I get here?
His mind was sluggish, but his body was moving without his consent and without hesitation. Fighting his most basic urge to feed, he drew his hand back to his chest and doubled over in his seat, a loud growl slipping through his teeth.
He heard the person next to him moving and turned his head in time to see the—man?—jump out the car door.
Everything else around him went quiet, including his mind, as he strained to hear the footsteps. They were slowly fading in the distance, hindered by the snowstorm. He felt a grin spread across his lips and Seunghyun knew, the monster had come out to play.