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The MisfitsTaemin carried Hana back into her room and sent her under the shower. “How are your bones?” He asked as he drank blood. Hana shrugged her shoulders and sat down in front of him. “Healed, I guess,” suddenly, he jerked her up on her feet and raised her shirt. “You ert!” A frown appeared on Taemin's face, and he laid his hand on her ribs. Hana drew a sharp breath, and he let go of her. “Your ribs are not healed. Why?” He narrowed his eyes and crossed his legs.
“You didn't drink any blood the last few days,” it sounded more like a scold, and Hana pulled her shirt down. “Hana.” She let out a growl, a small one, and his and her fangs glistened in the light. Except the few gulps of Taemin's blood, Hana hasn't drank any blood. Every time she drank blood, she could only taste Luhan's blood. It made the memory of him even worse, and it seemed like only Vampire blood could make her forget him for a while.
“Damn it, I can't drink any human blood any more! When I do it, I can only think of him! And I don't want to think of him! Damn it!” Taemin paled a bit, but Hana didn't see it. “So, what do we do now?” Tired, Hana ran her fingers through her hair and shook her head. “I can only drink your blood, I guess.” For a moment, it was completely silent between the two of them. “Come here,”
Taemin pulled her onto his lap, but Hana still avoided his gaze. “Don't get the wrong idea. I don't want you or anything like that. Not that I don't find you pretty or something like that, but let's say it is a … hmm, mutual.” A frown appeared on Hana's face while Taemin's hand closed around her neck. “How is that a mutual agreement. You give me your blood, teach me how to fight and how do I help you with it?”
With a smile, Taemin leaned in a bit and curled a few bangs of her hair around his finger. “I have my reasons. Let's leave it like that,” he wouldn't kiss her, Hana knew that, but she knew what he wanted from her now. Hana hesitated a bit, but she closed her eyes as she slowly opened . “You can still back out,” Taemin whispered, but in this moment, Hana bit his throat. Her body shivered, not beca
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