× hello again

@eunbin Hoseok moved towards the girl, gently lifting her head up with his hand "I'm so sorry for taking your life away from you, I never intended to do so but this is my fault so I'll take responsibility" he said with tears in his own eyes as he wipes the girls tears away with his thumb "I don't expect forgiveness, not after what I did. If there is any way that I can make this up to you, tell me and I'll do it" he said in a reassuring manner

@wonho In all honestly, as soon as the reveal leaves her lips, the look that the male vampire wears is truly incredulous and definitely shocked. It almost makes Eunbin feel bad, as though he truly didn't mean to turn her, those many years ago. Tears—both sad and angry—sting at her eyes, causing her to turn away from his face and instead stare at the bar counter. He does sound sorry, and that's what makes her the most upset. She's supposed to be angry at him, supposed to curse him, but she can't. "I... looked beautiful?" She asks.

@eunbin Hoseok raised his brows at the attitude the other was giving him but he decided to let it go, it may just be how she is.

He chokes on his drink at the confession coming from the other vampire "No, no no. You weren't supposed to- I never meant for you to- I have no excuse, it was my own mistake and I'm sorry. I never wanted you to be like me, I was just so hungry that night and you just looked so beautiful, I couldn't resist and then I took too much, so I had to feed you my blood. You were supposed to survive, I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry I took your human life away from you because of a careless mistake. I'm truly sorry"

@wonho His words cause her to scoff, though she tries to keep it minimal so as to not offend him; which she shouldn't worry about, offending him, seeing as how he had practically robbed her of her human life. How laughable—he doesn't even remember her, the way he had left her to die in an alley, though he had probably thought that he hadn't taken that much blood from her, yet she will forever remember him. "No," she spits out before taking the rest of her drink, tilting her head back down the rest of the drink. When she finishes, the final amount of the liquid sliding down , she rests the glass cup back down on the bar counter. "She's still twenty-one, has been for twenty years now," she finally reveals, turning to meet eyes with him. She gives the slightest smirk, her lips peeling back to reveal her pair of sharp fangs, usually hidden behind her smile. "Hello again."

@eunbin Hoseok was taken aback from how cold the girl was towards him. He knew that not all vampires got along but this was something else, it felt personal.

"I'm sorry to bother you it's just that you remind me of a girl I once knew" he laughed lightly and continued "God, she'd probably be 41, 42" he sighed and took a sip from his glass, he sounded like an idiot. There's no way she was the same girl, the girl would have been married with a family by now. But the resemblance was remarkable. There was no way that that girl and this girl were the same person, there was just no way.

@wonho [] hi! i'm back, sorry for the late reply. i died, but i'm attempting to resurrect my muse.

Her ordered drink has barely touched her lips, cold against her skin which is already absent of any blood or warmth, when /he/ reappears. Though he calls to her over the loud music and its booming bass, it goes in vain, for he could have whispered it at the lowest of frequencies and she still would have caught it. She turns to him after placing her cup back down on the counter, looking less than pleased.

"Yes," she asks sharply, dark eyebrows furrowed in displeasure. Perhaps she would have reacted this way to anyone who interrupted her, likely attempting to woo her (but of course, they don't know how much of a struggle it is in her annoyance not to rip their heads off, quite literally), but even worse, it is him. "Do I know you?" She feigns ignorance, playing dumb, because of course she knows him; does he know her?

@eunbin Hoseok decided to follow after the girl. He told Daniel that he'd be back soon and he wouldn't be gone too long. Daniel waved him off while saying he could handle it on his own. Hoseok grinned and then headed inside to the club, his eyes adjusting to the loud music, bright lights and the sound of over a hundred pounding hearts. He searched the club with his eyes, finding the girls friends but not her. Where did-there she is, she was at the bar ordering a drink.

He was able to get through the sweaty bodies easily and sat down at the bar, asking for a glass of whiskey before turning his attention to the girl, he hadn't heard wrong. She had no heartbeat, she was like him, she was a vampire.

"Excuse me miss" he called out over the loud music, trying to get her attention

@l. hoseok Glad to have made it past security without being caught (she occasionally had the fear that any well seasoned bouncer would be able to tell that her ID was fake despite how meticulously she had made it, though she could definitely persuade them with her abilities anyways), Eunbin follows her friends inside with a feigned smile. She's gotten pretty good at pretending, these past twenty years as an immortal.

The group of five drags her rather tactlessly to the center of the dancefloor, causing Eunbin's senses to heighten, a gulp barely heard in above the booming music and its accompanying bass. Luckily she had fed earlier, but being this close to so many warm, dancing, perspirating humans makes itch. She's still got things to learn, things to perfect. Strangely, she can't get that damned bodyguard out of her head. Even after all these years, though she'd never confronted herself about it, she still had resentment against her. She never wanted this life! Never wanted to kill people, never wanted to leave her family, friends, and all those she loved—she should just snap that damned vampire's head off for god's sake.

"Hey guys," she yells over her friends and the music, grabbing their attention. "Gonna go to the bar—be right back!" They nod, watching her go as she leaves the group, pushing people aside to make her way to the bar. Luckily, thank God, alcohol is one of the few human things she /can/ still have without it turning her stomach inside out.

"Gin tonic, please," she says, flashing her ID to the bartender while taking a break. , her head hurts already, rubbing her forehead from where she sits. Does he even still remember her? He hadn't seemed to recognize her. Could he feel her lack of heartbeat? Lack of warmth? Lack of blood flowing through her veins? Was it even him, or was she mistaken? She had been sure that he was an immortal, cold like her. Or perhaps she was overthinking it. In any case, him.

@eunbin It was another Friday night, the same as it'd been since Hoseok had started working at a club just outside the town he'd been living in for the past three months.

He stood at the entrance to the club alongside his coworker, Daniel, checking ID's, making sure no one got in if they weren't supposed to. Unlike Daniel, Hoseok was able to tell when someone was lying if their heart rate increased. It was a perk to being a 137-year-old vampire, his senses were heightened and he had the ability to charm anyone with just his voice and his eyes.

All the people in line had heartbeats, most of them pounding from excitement..almost all of them. A group of girls stepped up and offered their ID's, and the one who wasn't making eye contact with him, she didn't have a heartbeat. He took her ID and shined a flashlight on it, his brows furrowed but he made no other action besides giving it back to the girl and opening the gate to let the group of girls in. His eyes trailed after the girl, she looked familiar, way too familiar.

[It's all good!]

@l. hoseok A yawn leaves Eunbin's lips, parted in boredom, as she waits in line alongside her buzzing friend group.

It's Friday night, one of many in Eunbin's ceaseless life so far, though her disinterested exterior is much juxtaposed to that of her friends surrounding her—their friend group had all just collectively turned of legal age to drink and openly attend bars, including Eunbin, so to say that she hadn't been stuck at this age for twenty years. Was it twenty years? Sometimes it felt like one, and other times it felt like centuries worth of agonizing, lonely, years without anyone to relate to; she had yet to find anyone like her.

For her, she was in her fourth round of university, often opting to graduate in a new degree every time then move somewhere under the guise of a job only to simply disappear into the life of a new freshman's. It gets tiring sometimes. One of those times is right now. Are bars and clubs really that great? In hindsight, with forty years up her sleeve, Eunbin quite believes they're not. They're just heat shacks with more than willing bloodbags to be consumed by her. It's rather hard keeping her thirst under control with the lingering desire for blood and the close proximity of such intoxicated humans. A gulp in , her arms crossed across her chest.

"Eunbin, come on!" One of her friends pulls her, their spot finally moving up to the front to be allotted in. At the door stands two bouncers, one of whom looks... strangely familiar. Eunbin's jaw tightens as she grasps her ID (manufactured and fake to fit her current "age")—she'd never forget that face. It's the man who turned her, who left her alone to die in an alley, only to wake up hours later in agonizing pain. All that pain, all the things she needed to learn on her own: why burned bloody white, why she would never see another wrinkle upon her visage ever again. He did this to her, threw her into a life she never asked for, a life she hated. For some reason, rather than scowl at him, she purses her lips in a rather bombastic manner, presenting her ID and turning her face away. She doesn't quite want to show herself to him just yet. She'll surprise him.

[] I'm sorry this is so long slkfjs feel free to shorten it if need be!

@big dave (magnum dong) []thank you!

@l. hoseok @eunbin [] happy roleplaying!