TheLight || Jeonghan_SVT

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you must be Zeniya Hamara ... the voice fades into a misty forest

then a loud tune under my pillow wakes me up with a strong vibration

what!? trying to open my eyes forcedly but I simply flip my phone screen and I answered the call with my eyes shut

yes? ... hello? who is this please? ... hello? I moaned but no one answered

I leaned my elbows to check who's calling, it lighted against my half opened eye, it says unknown ... the time digits changed from 2:59 AM to 3:00 o'clock sharp

who's this! stop playing games you freak! I exclaimed this time but the static becomes more dreadful, the howling of wind screeches like a flame in a closed tank

be c ... arefu ...llll a strange voice cried in my phone that hurts my eardrum and I dropped my phone facing upward, a sudden loud knock on my door alarmed me, my eyes widen under my pillow while im having a heavy hard breathing

the heavy knocking never stops while my door knob jiggled up and down from side to side

stoooopp!!! I screamed at the top of my lungs

and all of the sudden there was a dead silence and later a footsteps broke the silence as it came closer to me, my close eyes won't stop from crying with my heart beats fast

you can open those eyes now a strange gentle voice spoke

slowly I took a peek under my pillow and saw a pair of legs seems wearing a pitch square satin pants standing still in front of me

I cleared my eyes and took a better look as I slowly uncovered my self with a pillow

how did you get in? I stuttered

he just stared wearing an off-white satin long sleeves, his hair is golden white with red lips against his pale gentle face

who are you? I mumbled hugging my pillow tight

what do you want? I added as I blurted

you he simply uttered

what do you want from me? are you going to drink my blood? are you a vampire? are you going to kill me? my lips waved with fear

he came straight closer and reached a hand I'm Jeonghan ...

I doubtedly shake his hand and took a closer look at him, from his hand to his neck checking if there are marks of bites or scratches he has porcelane-like-skin, soft and clean I spoke in my mind

what are you? I asked ignoring his hand for a shake

you should be thanking me, my hand is getting tired he glared seriously

how did you get in again? I awkwardly  blurted