motel + cafe

@⌖ ᴋᴏᴏ ᴊᴜɴʜᴏᴇ Jaejoong woke up in a good mood that night. He put on a black button-up shirt, leaving the first buttons undone as usual and rolling his sleeves for a casual look. His destination was the nightclub, selected by him as the best spot to find careless humans. The place wasn’t as fancy as the huge clubs in big cities, but for a ghost town, it did its job of gathering a crowd under the same roof - a cage of prey, as seen through the vampire’s scarlet eyes. It took only a little pretending-to-drink at the bar counter for a man to sit by his side and start a conversation. He seemed to be in his early twenties, was fairly handsome, and was the confident, talkative type. Those were the best to trick, too self-centered to notice they were walking into a spider's web, and the ones who had the best reactions when turned into bloodsucker food. Casual conversation went on, the same smooth talk Jaejoong had both heard and repeated a thousand times. Finally, they left the dim-lit place together and got into the vampire’s car to finish their night at the local motel, where the feast would begin.

“Junhoe! Would you arrange a room for us, please?” Said the bloodsucker as he walked in, an arm wrapped around the human’s shoulders. It had been a while since he last stopped by the motel of his friend, if someone like him could even claim to have any friends, but he showed up as if he was a regular all the same. A month or even a few months went by in the blink of an eye when he had lived for over a hundred years. “My friend over there is hot, don’t you think? What if we let him join our fun, hm?” His words were aimed at the human this time and he motioned toward the fellow vampire as he spoke. As expected, the man took the bait and agreed enthusiastically. The trap was ready.