Garden

@Oh Sehun / glances at you and shrugs /
I guess hobby, haven't got punished yet.
/ hums softly pulling my knees up to hug them/
I just think it is fun

@Kim Hansol /rolls my eyes as i move my gaze forward thinking that you could've thought of something better/ So, is this like a hobby of yours, or do you just find enjoyment of punishments? /asks you, not curious but just in a non-chalant manner as always/

@Oh Sehun / I glance at you noticing you were coming this way /
/ nervously I bite my lip cursing under my breath/
/ composes myself once you sat down/
Yeah...?
/ raises a brow at you /

@Kim Hansol /deciding to follow, i make sure that i remain silent in my steps as i continue to observe. seeing the people sneeze each time they leaned down to smell the flowers were rather amusing, i assumed that it was the other's doing. walking over to you, i take a seat on the bench you are sitting at, and lean back/ so, that's what you were doing? making people sneeze...

@Oh Sehun / I smirked to myself as I go to sit on a bench watching the little bit of people who were there sneeze once the smelt the flower/
/ gives of a quiet laugh so I don't seem that too obvious/
/ sighs in satisfaction/
Perfect way to start a day

@Kim Hansol /seeing as i had nothing to do today i went out to wander around the house, ending up in the garden. things seemed rather silent, and there wasn't many other's around besides the one who was next to the flowers. moving quietly towards you, i keep a distance watching at what you're doing as i raise a brow/

@Oh Sehun / smirks to my self as I do my daily trouble making /
/ I lace some of the flowers with stuff like Pepper to make people sneeze up a storm but won't harm the flowers/
/ I made sure it wasn't too noticeable before i hide all the evidence and just walk around as nothing happened/
/ I thought that no one was watching because I hardly saw anyone around but little did I know someone actually was witnessing my plot/

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@Lim Changkyun The cold stone walls did nothing to deter the male since his forcible abduction, having found his way out of the small room - quarters, they called then, barely even fit for a dog in Youngwoo's eyes - that had been his prison. All along the various paths that could be taken, the hulk of a man searched out various exits and doorways, each one leading to more stone and tapestry, nothing seeming to end the flood of humans he found, all in the same condition, though some seemed more comfortable with it than others. The last door he found after hours of monotony gave him some solace, however, a thin doorway with creaking steps that lead up and out. A house. Not a home; that would have given it too much credit for a place that looked unlived in. The decor suggested riches, but that was not what mattered most. What did, was finding a way out of such a setting. Youngwoo did nothing to hide his presence as he sought out an exit, muscles tense as he readied himself to fight away anything that might come at him - but to no need. The hallway he had been walking down soon lead him to a well worn in wooden door, smooth from many hands over many years, and he lay his large palm on that spot and pushed, revealing the astonishing moonlit garden, and a rapidly growing sense of relief at the lack of stone and walls. Somewhere, somewhere close, Youngwoo could sense that someone else was here, but that made no difference, free from the dungeon that they called a slave's home and that much closer to his freedom. Moving through the moonlit and step-worn foot path, Youngwoo's large frame brushed the plants here and there was he began to trace the lines and limitations of the gardens, searching still for something more.

@Jeon Jungkook Elegance never looks so deadly, catching just a mere shadow of a face within the peripheral of the hickory rich hue of widening orbs. Cool fingers dragging tantalizing command into his very form, forced to stand. A smokey, effervescent wisp of daunting commands falling from enigmatic lips. Ones that hid the stars themselves behind the plush tiers that curl deadly promise, syllables curling mellifluous into his ear. Eutony, despite the meaning behind, that sends chilling pricks up his veins. But the fear, that deadly hesitance never meets his face. Schooling features into one that he knew, with disobedience twitching at the corners of his lips.

"It was an accident, surely you've heard of such a thing? Just like how you think you can touch people so willy nilly," How dare he spit such venom, feeling the faux hatred - more so stemming from a place of offended mannerisms - course through and conflate along the sudden mottling of a spring rose's sudden kiss, blooming just as the floral's that surround them so wondrous. His fingers curl along the perfect poise of Jeongguk's wrist, pulling away with as much strength as his smaller frame could muster. A mock curtsy, bowing his head, threads of mahogany stained tresses falling over his forehead with the curt nod. "You were once human, too. Did you get tired of being bossed around?" All said in this curtsy, head tilting up and eyes challenging the deep crimson that frames Jeongguk's pupils. "'No matter what,'" Jimin spits back with fire, molten syllables of poorly timed insubordination, "you should take in to consideration of you don't deserve an apology if you act like this. Come back to me when you aren't boring me with your. . ." Icy chocolate orbs do a quick once over, a soft snort falling from him, "Wanna-be alpha attitude."

@Park Jimin Moonlight scintillates fearlessly upon silken planes of golden flesh shielded by a humorous debris of his shirt, as the young vampire dismisses the warm greetings from eventide gales, rather reluctant to fill his lungs with the cloying melange originating from the sweetest petals the wind flaunted as its finest embroidery. A thundering heartbeat serves as a pleasant tune that drowns out the subtle rustling of leaves, soars within his ears oh so audaciously, and guides him to a pretty little thing that lacks proper manners. Perhaps the boy thinks that plush lips and crescent shaped irises glazed over by an endearing luster can make up for such a fatal trait which could easily get him into trouble in a mansion ruled by Jeongguk's ruthless kind.

He's mastered the art of an intimidating velocity a long time ago, further slithers across the ground with the beateous effortlessness of a midnight danseur, before presenting himself in the line of the human's vision, his languid poise as provocative and domineering as the shared gaze he initiates. "Checkmate, Sun Tzu." A stride or two forth, and then, as if to lull him out of the shortlived enticement, Jeongguk's calloused digits snake around the lovely column of his neck and tighten, ready to sweep the poor boy off his feet and steal his breath like the lethal gallant he knows himself to be, if he were to try to escape. "A simple apology wouldn't hurt, don't you think so too? Considering this is--was my favorite shirt." The jaded rumble of his baritone cuts through ripe nocturne, scorches the unmarred throat upon which his gaze briefly feasts. "No matter what, I believe this is the time when you little humans are supposed to be kneeling before your masters, dedicating each and every breath to fulfilling our pleasure. . ." Arrogance alights a peremptory curve upon his mouth, and he loosens his grip just the slightest, to allow the boy to entertain him with a response to his following question, "You got an explanation for failing to attend your duties?"

@Jeon Jungkook Tranquility blooming as brilliant as the flowers about him, adding plumes of pink and orange from the delicate petals that fold under his fingertips. His smile is soft, taking in the sights of the glimmering afternoon that graces his skin with a warm embrace. He stays there for the day, watching as the sun dips low, seeing the sky burst into colors that rival that of the flowers hat have kept him company. Daydreaming, with lips, glistening a cherry gloss, part to whisper uncertainty in this rare time of loneliness. The silence, the feeling of being alone, was wanted. Whole heartedly. He vividly recalls the first run-in with a fanged resident, the Vampiric, prince-like man staring with a chilled gaze. The very thought sends rippling tremors down his spine. Jimin had ripped his shirt, by accident, of course. Stumbling forward and grabbing on to whatever he could - that being the vampire's pressed, button-down shirt. Jimin could distinctly remember the rip of the buttons as they popped off, the tear of the seam. "If he finds me .. ." His palms were sweaty, rubbing along his knees as a sudden start of trepidation courses through his chest, his body picking up the first chills as the moon takes over the sky, and his world was cast into the dark.

@Kim Taehyung *watches you curiously before I hum softly and sigh*
If you were to bite me I couldn't do anything about it
*plays with my shirt before I rise from the ground and I dust off my pants*
I would attempt to leave, although you are much stronger than me and you could keep me here if you wanted. But, then again, I do have to listen to you

@Min Yoongi *lets out a small sigh when you don't apologize before shrugging, knowing I will just get back at you some how* So bad *stands up straight and brushes myself off while stretching my arms, glancing down at you when I finish* I wouldn't really call that a good thing. It means I really wanna bite you right now * shrugs like what I said was nothing before watching you intently* And if I were to say no? Would you try and go anyway?

@Kim Taehyung *looks down at my lap, knowing I shouldn't have slapped your hand away but I don't apologize*
*looks up at you when you move closer and I swallow nervously*
*cant help the faint blush on my cheeks when you comment on my scent and I look away*
Thank you?
*isnt sure how to react and I glance back at you before I looks around*
I should, go back to the house now. Someone might need me

@Min Yoongi *narrows my eyes when you slap my hand away before rolling my eyes in annoyance, tilting my head to the left with a smug look at your words* So you are trying to hide from someone..well more than one but same thing *shakes my head at you before moving closer* You really should learn some respect. I was trying to be nice and you just had to go and slap my hand away.. I could break you in half just like that *snaps my fingers and looks at them before glancing back at you, clicking my tongue against the roof of my mouth* But you do smell nice

@Kim Taehyung *jumps up when you speak and I look at you with wide eyes*
*stares at you as you speak before I instinctively slap your hand away when you poke me*
I'm..not hiding from anyone. I was trying to get away from the vampires. But it seems I can't no matter how hard I try
*frowns and looks at you before I sit up and I try and scoot away from you, forgetting there is a tree behind me, and it stops my movements*

@Min Yoongi *scrunches my nose up lightly while shifting a bit in the tree I am sitting in, blinking a bit in the slightest bit of amusement when you come and sit down against the tree* Are you trying to hide from someone? If so, you are really bad at it. *quickly swings down and bends so that we are eye to eye, raising an eyebrow curiously before shrugging in boredom* You smell good. *moves one hand closer to you and pokes your forehead*

@Kim Taehyung *hums to myself as I enter the gardens*
*looks around and makes sure there isn't any vampires around*
*walks further into the garden and I go to a tree*
*sits down in the ground and I lean back against the tree, closing my eyes and I hum softly to myself, feeling myself slowly start to relax*

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