jongin laughed with her, giving his mate a side-glance before shaking his head. he wanted to share everything with her, whine about his work, talk about the mundane details of paperwork and water cooler gossip but part of him didn't want joohyun to worry. the part about her safety too, he couldn't just brush it off. knowing too much could put her in jeopardy -- being with him was already risky, knowing that they could use her against him had jongin's jaw tightening. he reached for her hand instead, squeezing gently.
he brought it to his lips, grinning playfully. of course there were werewolves, but there were recent activity in france according to reports. the thin folder sat on his desk earlier. he cleared his throat, his expression softening. "my father said they smelled like wet dog." jongin chuckled, letting go of her hand. soon, he was pulling over the entrance of an upscale bar. the kim family had shares here and he could technically convert it to a blood den if he wanted but human laws had prohibited feeding in public 20 years ago.
illegal blood dens, they had that, scattered all over underground seoul but he would never bring joohyun there. jongin was a hypocrite after all. so to hunting they turn. human laws did not cover that. they were still ignorant of vampire abilities that were added aside from enhanced senses and fast healing. jongin opened the door for her, handing his keys to the attendant this time. "do you remember the basics?"
joohyun needed to learn to hunt; her sire didn't teach her anything, he supposed, fleeing soon after she turned and that was how jongin met her. blood bags were not scant in this time but he couldn't let joohyun exist without being attuned to her instincts. he lead her inside, the soft jazz music punctuating his question.
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he brought it to his lips, grinning playfully. of course there were werewolves, but there were recent activity in france according to reports. the thin folder sat on his desk earlier. he cleared his throat, his expression softening. "my father said they smelled like wet dog." jongin chuckled, letting go of her hand. soon, he was pulling over the entrance of an upscale bar. the kim family had shares here and he could technically convert it to a blood den if he wanted but human laws had prohibited feeding in public 20 years ago.
illegal blood dens, they had that, scattered all over underground seoul but he would never bring joohyun there. jongin was a hypocrite after all. so to hunting they turn. human laws did not cover that. they were still ignorant of vampire abilities that were added aside from enhanced senses and fast healing. jongin opened the door for her, handing his keys to the attendant this time. "do you remember the basics?"
joohyun needed to learn to hunt; her sire didn't teach her anything, he supposed, fleeing soon after she turned and that was how jongin met her. blood bags were not scant in this time but he couldn't let joohyun exist without being attuned to her instincts. he lead her inside, the soft jazz music punctuating his question.