Bitter Blood || a Park Woojin fan-fiction [UNDER CONSTRUCTION]

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Scrunching her eyebrows, Raeyeon lowered her voice, "....no. Don't know her." 

Raeyeon desperately tried to smile within the heart beats, biting the gums of her cheek inside, and her cold fingers fiddling behind her back. Neither of the three figures in the room responded to her, and Raeyeon only had one solution stuck on her mind. That is—

"What an absolutely foolish name it would be! It is very much preposterous itself to hear that such a surname exist! No offence to the owner though," laughing way too loudly, resonating through the darkness and tension of the dim prison. 

Raeyeon, you dumb head.

Natalie smirked, whispering into the suited man's ears. Then the man slid a chair similar to the one Raeyeon sat on, right in front of her, quite too close. "Trying to act chivalrous, young lady?" she spat. 

Natalie fished a pen out of her pocket, and harshly enough, she drew Raeyeon's blood with the object from her neck. 

"Ouch! What was that for?" 

Giggling, Natalie uttered, "Since your vampire friend would be searching for you, you'd need a replacement won't you?" she said. "Someone would have to be you, in order for him to stop searching, don't you think?"

What.

"You're going to trick Woojin and have someone else be with him into thinking it's me?!" Raeyeon asked. "what are you going to do with him then?"

She smirked, "Secret."

Fudge you, woman.

Raeyeon grimaced at her giddy personality, when she clapped her hands before opening her files with a huge grin, ear to ear. 

"Ms. Ong, Ms. Ong," she giggled. "its been my long time wish, to see you face to face." she giggled again, shaking her head this time. "Now I will have the sacred chance of testing you," then her lips came closer to Raeyeon's ears.  "like how I did with your brother."

Raeyeon's eyes widened. "Seongwoo-"

"Bingo." Natalie clapped in glee. "Wow you really are Ong Seongwoo's sister... Ong Seongwoo had a sibling!" she smiled a foxy grin. "Know that none shall spit a lie to the witch of the wit and the sly. The fox that penetrates all heart, to its worst unconscious wants," she sang. 

So she's another witch. How sick.

"You are very naive despite your power, young human descendant."

Human descendant?

A tint memory flashed into Raeyeon's mind, the dream she just had back at the train. Human descendant. "What are human descendants?" she asked. "I-I really don't know what's going on, I just need to comprehend all this—"

"I vow to answer your precious questions after you answer mine, Ms. Ong." she said. 

Raeyeon rolled her eyes. "Liar."

Natalie nodded. "Sure am." then her fingers snapped. "then I guess we're going to do this in a harder way." 

Her voice caught up her throat when grunts echoed a distance quite far behind her, fragile, hoarse coughs erupting as well. Raeyeon instantly ducked her head towards the source of the sound, "Who..."

More animal masked retards entered the cell, viciously kicking a man in a torn white blouse, his dry lungs hinted with every husky groans of his pain. The man had disheveled dark chocolate hair, a color pretty familiar; his skin coated in violent scars, as exhausted eye bags dropped his thin eyes; his outfit told her that he could be a student as well, but with the sudden coercive treatment he was getting, Raeyeon's mind went blank.