THE GREEN FAIRY

THE GREEN FAIRY

💕Pairing: Jungkook x Reader x Jimin

✏️Genre/au: Non-Canon, Smut, Sci-fi, Complicated relationships

✏️Rating: PG 18+, explicit

📝Wordcount: 1716

⚠️chapter warnings: Explicit smut, use of absinthe

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The drink looks as poisonous as it is. Absinthe is not really a joke and not something one would consume on a daily basis but Jungkook has invited you to drink with his friends and The green fairy is the highlight of the night. Its green colour calls your attention as you let it dance inside the glass, trying to evaluate if this is a good idea.

You finally give in. Only once. Curiosity. That’s it. 

As the drink is prepared with the sugar on top of a silver blade, which makes it look even fancier, you all look at each other and let the sugar fall at the same time. Then you drink. And it’s over.

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You can't even remember how you got home but you and Jungkook are back at your apartment, where you both got ready this afternoon. His body feels light on top of yours, until you realize you are both standing against the wall and not lying down. You can’t seem to focus on what is up or what is down in the room when you feel him gripping your jaw to divert your attention to him. When your eyes meet his, he kisses you fiercely. 

Your taste buds explode with the flavour of his tongue, as if you never really knew what he tasted like. As if it’s your first kiss. His tongue dances against your palate and your eyes flutter shut moving underneath your eyelids. You can feel his breath as if it is you who is breathing it. 

It all seems to go in slow motion, only to swoop real quick in an uncontrollable motion.

Your sleeveless dress falls on the floor when he pulls the zipper down and he raises you up to his hips,  grinding into you with a lustful growl, making you mewl in his mouth. His movements aren’t clumsy but you can tell he’s probably just as high as you feel when he leaves you on the floor to search in his back pocket, you reach your peak of confusion.

“Oups…” he pouts, raising his shoulders and showing his hands, looking very cute, all of a sudden. 

“Room..” you say, tilting your head towards the corner of your hallway and pointing to it.

He pulls you by the wrist into a kiss as he makes you walk backwards towards your room. His hands squish and separate your sweet cheeks on the calves, teasing you without really touching you. Your hands trail his built up torso and his throat to reach his jaw in order to hold him there and bite his lower lip, tasting a little particle of sugar added on them. 

It drives him wild.

You trip over the end of the bed when he breaks distance with you by pulling you closer but trying to reach it as quickly as possible, at the same time. When you both land, you feel a sudden dizziness  but his body above yours numbs it out and gives you an euphoric sensation.

The events befall very quickly.

He stands, still enclosed between your knees, at the edge of the bed and you look at him from underneath. Stripping off his clothes, he does with such a rush he almost rips his black shirt. He laughs a little, due to its silliness and you giggle too, turning it into a smile when he leans over you with only his black boxers. You caress his arms when he leans over to kiss you again, intoxicating you with his flavour.

Making you so dazzled by his ability you really miss he’s pulled his underwear down. He picks you up to get you towards the pillows and reaches with his hand to the second drawer of the nightstand, knowing where the condoms are placed. Pulling one out the box, he pulls your underwear to the side to tease your entrance and smirks, pushing a finger in and making you quiver. 

Ripping the package open with his teeth as your eyes meet, raising a brow, he pulls out of you to slide the rubber as quick as the carefulness allows it. The little frown he makes when adjusting it makes him look even more attractive. 

Still looking at you, he rubs his tip against your core until you moan in frustration, dripping from his teasing. Putting one hand to each side of your waist he pulls you between his thighs and pushes himself inside of you, using them to pull you closer. Your hands caress the wide of his shoulders before embracing him from underneath. You close your eyes as Jungkook slides slowly inside of you but you feel a hand over one of yours coming from behind Jungkook and open them.

Jimin looks at you from the other side of the bed while JK leans to kiss the crock of your neck.

"Did you miss me, kitten?" he questions with a cute smirk.

Jimin is sitting next to Jungkook, kneeling half naked. His hand descends the length of your arm as Jungkook leans over, changing his position to cover your body with his as he keeps filling you, only for that hand to caress Jungkook’s hair before closing on your throat. Not gripping in it but feeling the way your pulse has lost its compass. Then puts his thumb inside your mouth, caressing your tongue and you twirl in it.

“You have…” he says, leaning above Jungkook to kiss you. 

His tongue is light, superficial, playful and makes yours tingle wanting for more. You try to pull him closer by putting your hands on his nape but Jungkook pins your arms against the pillows by your wrists.

“So possessive…” mutters Jimin. Jungkook growls, pushing deeper as his mouth moves through your jaw to the other side. You moan loudly to every thrust, feeling him rough against your walls. Then he lands on his thighs again, manspread, angling inside of you making you moan higher, getting closer to your first climax. Jimin, trailing through your tummy to your core, adds his playful fingers to the equation and you cum. Squirting over Jungkook's tummy, to both your surprise. 

"Wow…" grunts Jungkook. "That was hot…" he says with dark lusty eyes. Pulling your wrists from your grab over the sheets to the pillow, his eyes stay pinned at you with a smirk while Jimin lies down next to you to keep rubbing on you. 

You see his free hand slide down his happy trail, inside his boxers, massaging his fully hard girth with a low moan. Your eyes close to his sinful sound but you open them when Jungkook starts to pound on you again. 

"I want you... to do... that... again." he mumbles while Jimin also synchronises with the pace with his fingers and his own pumping. You stare at his perfection, so sensually beautiful, with parted full lips and eyes closed. Jungkook, on his side, looks like Adonis. His chest full of little droplets of sweat while putting his focused expression makes you want to bite him.

The vision itself is so erotic, you feel that is the main reason for the second time your body reaches it's peak, exploding over Jungkook. 

This time, you try to push away from him by the force of it but Jungkook still has his grip on your wrists and his pelvis meets your core avoiding you from getting free from his shaft. 

"Jungkook…" you gasp and leaning over you, he kisses you in a soothing way. Only to start moving inside of you again. This time, he angles differently, in his usual comfort spot but you are already exhausted and mutter his name again.

"Just one more... for me babe... I'm almost there..." he whispers against your lips and you nod. 

Jimin's hand from underneath you comes up to your chin, when Jungkook leans over you to keep moving inside of you, feeling you with his whole body. Jimin touches your lower lip with his thumb before getting closer, to kiss you. He pulls your lower lip with his teeth licking it with the tip of his tongue before freeing it. 

"You are so lucky... that I'm not that jealous… you are barely paying attention to me..." he mutters with a pout before leaning forward and standing on his knees while pulling down his boxers. His shaft springs out, free and you can see the wet trail of precum. 

Jungkook accelerates his pace over you and you lose focus on Jimin, closing your eyes for a second and gapping your mouth with a line of moans. 

Then you feel it, the puffy flesh of Jimin's tip against the edge of your mouth, over your lips. You open your eyes to look at him and part your mouth to allow him in. 

He slides himself over your tongue wiping off the trail of his excitement and you press it against his shaft, as well as enclosing it with your lips. He moans softly, making your skin raise in excitement. 

Jungkooks mouth in the sweet spot of your neck only adds more stimulation to your body and you edge again. 

To your surprise, Jimin seems to catch on and starts thrusting in your mouth making you suck harshly, turning his moans into almost roars that harmonise with Jungkook's ones. You are in bliss, about to crack a smile with the whole situation but it suddenly hits you. Like fireworks in your tummy, you explode with a loud and high pitched moan. Jungkook's low choppy grunts and the way his length twitches inside of you mark his own reach. 

And then you feel it, in your tongue: the taste of Jimin's white trickles of cum as he also grunts and twitches against it. You swallow it before he pulls out and suck on his tip as he does, cleaning on any last remain of his happy ending. 

"Jimin…" you whisper underneath Jungkook, looking at the ceiling and closing your eyes. Jungkook's breath changes when you look towards where he was and he's gone. "Jungkook…" you mutter.

Jungkook's upper body rises above you and he looks at you somewhere between angry and hurt.

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That's the last thing you can remember when you wake up alone in the morning.

"What the hell happened last night…" you mutter to yourself.

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WHAT HIDES IN THE SHADOWS

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Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

Summary:

"What hides in the shadows will let you see who you really are."

Protected by your family and the Guardians your whole life, you come across the creatures you have been sheltered from and your whole world loses its balance.

The truth of the Oath reveals itself as you walk your path through the shadows and start questioning all that has been taught to you since your childhood. Those who co-exist between both sides would be considered traitors by the humans, but if the Vampires were so bad, why did they allow the Guardians to exist? Why didn’t they overpower the entire human population after The Shadow Nights?

As you get into the depths of both the Guardians' and the Vampires' worlds the pieces fall in place and you discover secrets that have been hidden to the civilians like you. Secrets that will make you question the whole sense of your existence. Eventually bringing calamities upon your kin.

Genre/au: Vampires, Alternative universe (Future of humanity), Sci-fi, Horror, Romance, Action, Vampires vs. Hunters

Rating: PG 18+, explicit

Work warnings: angst, gore and blood, hierarchy, sire bond (implicit: dominance and obedience), alternative relationships (multi-partner relationships: polyamory, poligamia, etc), love triangles, toxic relationships, unhealthy relationships, rivalry, explicit smut, jealousy, ownership, manipulation. Be aware of each episode's warnings.

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This work has multiple chapters and I should be posting on the first and third monday of each month until its closure (depending on demand). Please, bare with me 💜

Note that English is not my first language, so please if you find grammar mistakes, let me know. :)

Thanks to @moonleeai for helping me with the summary 💜

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Chapter 1: AWAKENING

Chapter 2: METAMORPHOSE I

Chapter 3: WISE IMMORTALITY

What Hides In The Shadows - Chapter 4: VERSUS I

🩸Everyone is coming from the shadows, to this chess board. Slowly, silently... 🩸

💕Pairing: Taehyung x Reader 

✏️Genre/au: Vampires, Alternative universe (Future of humanity), Sci-fi, Horror, Romance, Action, Vampires vs. Hunters

✏️Rating: PG 18+, explicit

📝Wordcount: 3249

⚠️Chapter warnings: blood, sire bond  (implicit: dominance and obedience)

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There was a knock on the big, majestic double door of the living room before Jungkook entered and walked to the table to take his seat; eyes on you as he did. His brown orbs looked like two black pebbles at the center of his white doe eyes and the mint-green hair falling over his lashes, in his rebel-looking undercut, made him appear a  bit more threatening than you felt he really was. Since you had the moment to take a proper look at him, without having to focus on anything else, you realized just how different Taehyung and him were but how, at the same time, you could tell they were family.

It was a thought that took place in a matter of seconds as you absorbed details a lot faster than you would’ve as a human. You also realised you had never been close to their kin and that maybe what you identified them as had nothing to do with their bloodline but with what they were; what you also were. It made you wonder if anyone who knew you would notice the change. 

"You may need to call off work or let someone know you're okay," he said before opening the book he had brought in before, letting you see its inside; a signal-blocking box with your smartphone in it. ‘Smart, but if I wanted my phone I would still have looked inside the books. I was taught things might not be what they look like,' you thought. Taehyung shifted on his seat and you sensed a sort of discomfort coming from him. 

“So much for this not to be a kidnap…” you said sarcastically while raising your brows and both of them chuckled.

"Let's be honest, it doesn’t play in our favor if someone claims you as missing. Especially when there had been so many of us in the same area the night before,” mentioned Taehyung, offering the last dumpling to Jungkook with his own chopsticks. The one opened his mouth and allowed his cousin to feed him. 

“Wait, what does that even mean?" you inquired.

"It means we went clubbing at the ‘Nothing To See Here’, not far from where you work, and actually–we went with Sympathisers." You nod. That's what those humans who support equality between humans and vampires are commonly called. Although you know in the base they are talked about as traitors. "Some live in that area and some others live here, in the nest, with us. It would make us the first suspects,” explained Taehyung, moving his index finger to indicate the building before taking a sip. Since the curtains were closed, you couldn’t tell where you were but you could see and sense the place was old.

The interior, with tall ceilings and different level floors, was original, not an old times-inspired creation. You could tell by the temperature of the room and even the smell that the walls were thick and old. The polished and re-varnished wood around the room was hard, consistent, and for that, made it through centuries but other additions like the lightning were relatively new in comparison. 

The walls that lead to the exterior of the building had an additional thickness added on the inside, likely, to isolate it better. The room distribution walls were from that same era. Once you realized that, you understood the structure was probably a thousand years old while some of the interior parts were likely from before the Shadow Nights and the only reason it kept its ground was because the building was never empty; always taken care of. Or maybe, like other millennial structures, it was simply generously done. Still, you were being left to wonder what the exterior looked like, or rather where you were. 

"It’s just normal that we try not to bring trouble to our house when the kept peace– it's so fragile,” he concluded, putting down his glass of champagne. 

An exact copy of Jungkook opened the double door and walked in without the courtesy of knocking first. This time you saw the hallway, where a gigantic top-to-bottom mirror, right in front of the double door, reflected two guards posted outside; dressed in long capes and masked, all in black. “Especially since The Guardians could track your phone if someone does report. Unfortunately, they know this place used to be a nest.” The twin cleared his throat before closing the door. There was nothing soft about him. Gel-defined, black waves cascaded to his shoulders and a fierce look opposed the one of Jungkook. If Jungkook had seemed attractive earlier, this one had a more extreme and dangerous vibe to him that made you alert. His eyes narrowed to look at you as he got near. "I get why you turned her. What's your name, princess?" he asked with sarcasm and you almost cringed at the pet name. Yet, another person who knew of you and without you knowing how or why. Suddenly, he lowered his upper body to get face to face with a glint in his eyes and invaded your personal space without remorse. 

“Jungsik,” warned Taehyung in a deep voice, eyes set on the twin.

“No need to tell, hyung. I can smell it.” This time you blushed harder by the insinuation. “But if I do, it means– The King is going to be pissed…” he whispered and sniffed under your ear, between your jaw, and your throat. His warm breath unsettled you. You wondered what was so telling about your scent after you just had a proper bath. Taehyung glared at him and ran the inner side of his lower teeth with his tongue. Jungsik must've had eyes on his back and sensed Taehyung's' wrath because he backed off. “I thought you knew better than to mess with them after what happened,” he mentioned before he threw himself over the divan between the windows. Taehyung tensed up in a way that made you too. “I'm surprised she hasn’t tried to kill both of you–I mean, she can still try, right?" He spoke to Taehyung as if you weren't in the room but his inquiry was ignored as Taehyung took a sip of champagne. "What are you waiting for?” Jungsik questioned you as he sat with his forearms over his knees. 

“I beg your pardon?” you asked, bewildered by his attitude. 

“Too soon to have Stockholm syndrome, princess. C’mon–The shit your people do– You had to have been training since you were a child. You've been here for more than twenty-four hours and you haven't tried to at least stab someone with a chopstick?” he presumed impertinently.

“She’s not a recruit,” Taehyung cut him off, leaving you astonished by his certainty and unbothered demeanour. Jungkook reassuringly smiled at you as you looked around the room for answers. 

Jungsik stood, “Are you telling me– That they raised one of their kids to be normal– The Guardians? Impossible! Not after what happened with Jimin's–” he abruptly halted his sentence after a dead glare from Taehyung but he walked your way again; ignoring the constant warnings his elder was throwing at him, eyes set on you. “I don’t buy it. Why would they do that?” He observed you as if you were some sort of specimen.

"It's a secret," proclaimed Taehyung before he started drinking again.

"A secret? It's stupidity, almost a crime against their own." He seemed outraged and you couldn’t be more confused with what they were saying. Everything that had been spoken within those walls conflicted with what you thought you knew, but it didn’t make it less likely to be true since there had always been a touch of nonsense in all the things you were told growing up. “They think we’ll take their kids in their sleep for Lilith’s sake. It’s like– Do your parents hate you or something?” he wondered suddenly. The secrecy of his brother and cousin had clearly bothered him. 

“What do you want from me?” you asked, involuntarily showing your fangs as you stood, enraged. He showed his and so did Taehyung and Jungkook, also standing. 

“You don’t scare easily, do you?” Jungsik smirked as he ambled. “And you tell me she’s not a recruit–” He speed-moved to your back, clutching one hand over your biceps and the other under your sternum. His hand slid down to your abdomen then down to your thigh as he felt up your muscles. “She’s fit and strong but that doesn’t come with the turning.” You felt his breath on your neck as he spoke and, in what felt like a blink of an eye, Taehyung pinned him to the table by pressing his face against it with one hand while twisting Jungsik’s violating hand on his back.

“She’s a vampire now and she’s my protegé,” he claimed. “You’ll treat her with the respect we give to our kind because she is not like the humans you like so much to toy with. Understood?” His tone was low and authoritarian. 

“Damn–” hissed Jungsik as Taehyung kept his hard grip, wearing down his fangs and those blue eyes. “I’m sorry, hyung,” he surrendered with grunts. Taehyung freed him and approached you to comfort you. A slide of possessiveness came out of him when he embraced you. “I exceeded my limits, I'm really sorry,” Jungsik told the both of you, suddenly looking harmless. “I felt challenged with her attitude– You really got one, young lady,” he clarified. "But damn it, hyung– Couldn’t you choose someone– less likely to bring death, or turn against us?” he wondered while looking at Taehyung.

"I'm still here, you know? But what’s the point of me turning against you?” you grilled. “My family fears you— us— that’s why they train, that’s why they are protectors. And I'm betting you're smart enough to know this means I can't go back to them. I'm like you now— a threat. They would kick my ass to the curb. What– If they don't just kill me," you spoke calmly to make a point. "I really don't have a motive and I really don’t want to go around not knowing what I’m capable of and possibly hurting people. So, I won’t leave to be on my own either, at least not for now." His misjudgments angered you more than you could rationalise and your fangs poked out again. You hated the lack of control you had over them and you felt your skin set on end as if electricity was running over it through the little hairs. "I don't hate your kind, never have. I used to fear you but the situation has changed," you rolled your eyes, breath slightly accelerated. "Obviously!" Then you noticed the cold stares of the men and the state of alert in all of them. 

Taehyung's fangs reappeared as he spoke and you felt lightheaded, "Please, sit down." he ordered calmly and, as if you had been pulled physically back to the chair, you obeyed. "You need to breathe this out. Anger is not a safe feeling right now,” he recommended. With your eyes set on him, you synchronised your breathing to match his as the built-up rage flowed out of your veins. “Now, we all know The Guardians is an euphemism for what, until a century ago, were vampire hunters. So, I'm very well aware that they would kill us all in this nest with you as an excuse, and you too right after, if this is not properly handled.” Jungkook and Jungsik looked bemused, freshly aware of the gravity of the situation. This time, the blood drained from your face. Things made even less sense now. "So, you don't need to sanctify them anymore." 

You stood, feeling on the verge of a headache and rubbing your temples. "This makes no sense. My parents taught me our families, mine, the kids I grew up with— my friends— were there to protect our kind because yours was likely to break The Oath. In the shadows, in a way, we could never identify and apply the law. That if we were to hurt one of you in retaliation you would exterminate us all in our sleep— Like what happened in the Shadow Nights but worse," you explained. 

"Well, that's a bunch of bullshit and fairy tales for kids!" said Jungsik. "One of us was killed by one of them three days ago as an initiation deed. We could show you her body, her family is still mourning her. Do you see us filling the streets with blood and death as retaliation?" he added, annoyed.

"I didn't know—" Then you remembered your sister's and your best friend's attitude toward the idea of finding a vampire and killing it, the pride they had, but you never knew if they ever did, or succeeded. It all made sense with what they were saying, but The Guardians were your family. Why would they have lied to you?

There had been no reports of anyone being bitten for at least two centuries. If vampires were the savage ones, they could’ve been sloppy and made a mistake. The Guardians were always first to receive information from the police when something suspicious happened. Your uncles were often called to investigate crime scenes. It was always your own kind who killed and slaughtered, who raped and used violence against one another. They didn't need to lie. On the other hand, your friend's parents only seemed to be increasing the fear in their kids. In your case, it was your family, especially your sister. The misinformation and the silence became a suspicion and then an obscene imagination. "I'm sure it wasn't anyone I know. I think they truly believe you could end us. Them," you lied to them, or to yourself; you weren’t sure.

"Well, the thing is it happened and it's not the first time." Taehyung clarified. "But we don't make moves against your people because our President believes there's redemption. At the end of the day, it was him along with our King and one of your representatives who signed The Oath two centuries ago. The peace was granted and we all were living happily ever after until an incident happened some decades ago," Taehyung seemed pained, on the verge of tears, and he finished a whole glass in one go. The twins looked sombre and were quiet in their places. You didn't need to ask to know it had to do with someone close.

"There's no need for us to be digging in the darkest parts of our history when you have just begun your journey." Jungkook interrupted gently. 

You let your hands over the table, feeling the surface. Somehow you could tell it had been polished not so long ago, the surface had been perfectly cleaned before applying the varnish but even dried and long done, you still scented it partially fresh. It fascinated you momentarily to get, once more, so many layers of details as if being able to pick time apart. 

"He's right. Please, do whatever you need to do to make sure no one looks for you," Taehyung said as he cleaned his mouth with a napkin like a dandy at a soiree and stood to leave, pecking you in the cheek as he moved. Jungkook followed him quietly, giving you a nod.

"I'm staying," said Jungsik and his words didn't seem to surprise Taehyung, who looked at you inquisitively.

"Nothing to hide," you replied, picking up your phone. With a nod they both left through the double door. When you placed your print on the phone, you saw an open chat with Hoseok. "Shit." Someone had been texting him for you. 

Someone imitated your way of speaking perfectly and it creeped you out.

The person, who had been answering on your behalf, seemed to have also managed chat information, or had knowledge about your life and the people in it as well. 

There were other messages replied too but they were of minor importance and cold, like you could be when you were busy. You stood and paced the room under the attentive watch of Jungsik, trying to find an excuse for your family and work. Then he did something unsettling again. He walked to the kitchen fridge and took out a blood bag and, just like that, opening the lid, he started to drink from it. You smelled the blood when he took a breath from the gulping, despite him being almost nine feet away. 

Something grew feral in you and the little hairs on your body set on end. He smirked with those rose, perfectly shaped lips and you almost grunted. 

"Come." he gestured with two fingers and you ambled carefully. However, when you were a couple steps from him, he reached behind you and put the bag right in front of your lips. You tried to push him away, consciously fighting the urge to drink the blood but also his closeness with the will to run away. "Cold might not be your cup of tea, but trust me that you need it and you'll most definitely like it." You looked at the door. "He's not there and I'm just doing what should be done." When he shook the bag again, spurring the smell to your nostrils, you gave in and drank the thick and sticky liquid. "How does it feel?" he wondered, trying to move the bag. You complained with what sounded almost like a growl, surprising yourself and pulling away. "You really were thirsty," he stated, showing the almost empty bag.

"I'm sorry." you apologised, not knowing the gravity of what you'd done.

"It's okay, there's more and I actually love it when someone gives in to the thirst. It gives me a tin—" He tried to explain with a look in his eyes you couldn't quite read but got interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Taehyung, are you there?" a soft male voice wondered. 

"Shitshitshitshit," whispered Jungsik while he freaked out on the spot. He looked like his brain was working a mile per second, body vibrating with tension, but then he took you in his arms and ran to the bathroom. "Stay quiet. You’re not here, ok?" he ordered with a slight huskiness in his tone and you nodded before he closed the door. Automatically, you focused on listening, since you couldn't see in the pitch-dark room. He seemed to run and get back to the kitchen then you heard the lit of a bin and a door opening.

"Jimin, what brings you here?" he muttered.

"Aren't you going to let me in?" you heard the soft voice again. His tone, however, was slightly authoritative.

"I'm sorry, please come in." you heard Jungsik say before the sound of heeled boots trudged against the wooden floor.

"Did Taehyung have a woman over? It smells like that sweet soap he has–" The stranger wondered.

"I don't really know. I've been here for less than half an hour." Jungsik replied. "Why?"

Jimin sighed loudly before speaking. "I asked him to do something for me last night but I haven't heard from him since. So, I was wondering what he was up to–" he sounded suspicious as if he'd caught on to something else. 'Is it him who they were so worried about? He sounds– so sweet.' His voice made you want to introduce yourself but when you noticed the predatory tone that was perfectly concealed in his voice as he kept on talking, you chose to remain hidden.

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