NAPE - 25

03. Re-establishment

Bibi succeeded in her hunt with ease. She felt good. No, it was the best. She never dreamed she would catch such young and fresh prey so easily. Today was a day that would mark a new chapter in her hunting history. Seoul was indeed amazing.

“Ugh... where, where are you going? I’m dizzy...”

The man slung over her shoulder like a sack groaned, reeking of alcohol. Bibi adjusted him and walked diligently, looking straight ahead. The sign for Gangnam Station was here, so Doyoon’s house was only about 3 kilometers further. The prey was heavier than she thought, so the pace was slow, but it would still take about an hour.

“What’s with that woman?”

“Small but impressive...”

People whispered one by one as they watched her cross the crosswalk. She worried that they might find out she was a vampire, but nothing alarming happened.

Bibi hummed to herself without realizing it. Her former owners mostly lived far from the city center. Because of that, when she went hunting in the middle of the night, it took a lot of time to find prey, and she had to be careful not to be seen by others.

But Seoul was different. Not only was prey spread all over the place, but they even staggered and approached her, as if saying, “Please catch me.” The human she was carrying now was one such case.

This prey was a man who had stumbled towards Bibi when she, having come outside for the first time in a while, was mesmerized by the dazzling signs and lights as she wandered aimlessly. Wearing a brown coat and glasses, he had his hair styled in a high crest like a cockatoo and confidently approached her.

“Wanna hang out?”

At the sudden suggestion, Bibi looked up at him silently. Even though her lack of response might have been awkward, the man didn’t give up and sat down next to her. He reeked of alcohol and rambled on about what he did and how much money he had.

“You’re really not much of a talker. But aren’t you cold? You’re just wearing a tracksuit. What do you have on under your jacket? Hang out with me. I got separated from my group anyway.”

“You don’t have a group?”

“Nope, nope. There’s a nice bar, wanna go? Or how about my place?”

The man, who had been staring intently at Bibi’s face, made a genuinely good offer. For a harmless human to offer himself as prey. Bibi readily nodded.

It would be perfect to make this human semi-conscious at his place and then call Doyoon with the phone she had brought. He was drunk, but his blood was fresh and young, so it didn’t matter. Doyoon would definitely regain his strength after drinking it.

“Let’s go.”

Bibi stood up abruptly and told the man to lead the way.

“Ugh... where, where is it? My phone...”

Everything was good, but the only annoying thing was that the man was staggering and couldn’t even get his bearings. He was so drunk he was on the verge of collapsing.

Bibi sighed and hoisted him onto her back. She changed her plan. Instead of going to the man’s house, she decided to take him to where Doyoon was lying. She would have to be careful not to be seen by Namwon... but somehow it would work out.

Fortunately, to the eyes of the people, Bibi looked like a human carrying a drunk, not a vampire who had successfully hunted.

After walking for 30 minutes, Bibi was quite out of breath. Sweat poured down her in the middle of winter. The man on her back was getting heavier and heavier. Her strength was much better than before, but it seemed her stamina hadn’t increased due to lack of activity.

For a moment, intending to catch her breath, she turned into a deserted alleyway. Finding a playground, Bibi dumped the man onto a bench and plopped down herself.

“What, where is this...? A playground... it’s a playground... I feel sick...”

“Just hold on a little longer. I’ll make you feel good soon.”

Bibi said soothingly, looking at the whimpering man.

“Feel good? How are you gonna... make me feel good? Hehehe...”

The man chuckled, unaware of his fate. Should she explain that his blood would bring him extreme pleasure when it was sucked?

While Bibi was pondering, the man seemed to have regained some strength and sat up, steadying his staggering body. He slowly moved his buttocks and scooted closer to Bibi. The pungent smell of alcohol made her frown involuntarily. The drunk man’s eyes were very cloudy.

“Huh? How are you gonna make me feel good? Wanna try a little taste here? No one’s around...”

“A taste?”

“Yeah, a taste.”

It was the first time prey had offered her a taste, so Bibi’s eyes widened. The man gave a sleazy smile and muttered that there was no need to pretend to be innocent. He said he would show her and unbuckled his belt.

It was a belt with a large cubic gemstone. It was the first time Bibi had seen a jewel so big. She stared at it intently. She didn’t know where he got it, but it was an unusual item. Should she take it later?

“Aren’t you a little forward? Just so you know, mine’s really big? Don’t be surprised.”

The man confidently pulled a red fleshy mass from his trousers. It was a disappointing size considering he had warned her it was big. Besides, to just take out his genitals like that in public. Did he have no shame? His condition was too strange... Bibi doubted if Doyoon could even drink his blood.

While she was hesitating, the man suddenly grabbed the back of Bibi’s head and tried to pull her down. Bibi tensed her neck and glared fiercely. The man laughed awkwardly.

“Haha. Sucking here might be a bit much, right?”

“......”

“Then I’ll just pull one out for myself first. Watch closely.”

With his hand still gripping Bibi’s neck, the man quickly used his index finger and thumb to stroke his penis rapidly up and down.

“Huh, huh... Even so, there should be some side dish. Let’s unzip this a bit.”

Even though they weren’t going to eat, the man talked about side dishes and roughly pulled down Bibi’s tracksuit jacket, which was zipped up to her neck, down to her chest. As her white cleavage was revealed, the man’s eyes gleamed with admiration.

“Wow, damn, nice. As pretty as your face. What color are your nipples? I bet they’re pink. Huh, huuh...”

The speed of the man’s hand increased. Bibi realized what this guy was trying to do and frowned. Bibi might have been ignorant of the ways of the world, but she had some knowledge of sex. The trainer had explained it to her, and her former owners often masturbated for pleasure when they were bored. Bibi had also seen videos of men and women mating over their shoulders.

“I, I think I’m gonna cum. Huh...”

Amidst the unexpected moment that was disgusting and embarrassing, the man seemed to be about to finish masturbating in just 30 seconds after touching his penis. Knowing how this would end, Bibi hurriedly got up and tried to back away.

“Ugh!”

Instantly, the man’s body lurched forward. Something had forcefully kicked his back. Bibi reflexively sprang up and turned around.

“Doyoon?”

Bibi exclaimed in surprise. It was Doyoon who had kicked the man. He stood tall like the Grim Reaper, staring down at the groaning man sprawled on the ground. His usually languid eyes were filled with cold contempt. How could the person who had been groaning in bed be here? Had he perhaps noticed she was gone and come looking for her?

“What are you doing here.”

The eyes that had been coldly staring at the man turned to Bibi. Bibi tensed up. She felt uneasy about leaving without a word. She hadn’t run away. Had he perhaps misunderstood?

“I didn’t run away.”

“I know.”

Thankfully, he hadn’t misunderstood.

“How did you find me?”

“With the phone. It has location tracking.”

At Doyoon’s words, Bibi took out the phone in her pocket. It looked ordinary no matter how she looked at it, so how could it be tracked?

“Bibi.”

Doyoon bent down, meeting Bibi’s eyes as she sat on the bench. His usually dull eyes held a viscous intensity. His movements were also more languid than usual. It was as if the strength to maintain his balance was slightly weakened, causing a larger recoil when he moved. Because of this, she couldn’t easily take her eyes off him.

“Why did you come out? Huh? And who’s this pervert?”

Zzzzip.

Doyoon noticed the zipper of Bibi’s tracksuit that had been pulled down to her chest and zipped it back up to her neck.

“To hunt...”

“...Hunt? Were you hungry?”

“Not that... I was going to give it to Doyoon.”

“...Good heavens.”

Doyoon, speechless, lowered his head and burst into a muffled laugh. Bibi didn’t know what part of her words was funny, but she gained courage from his not-so-bad reaction. Hoping for praise, she pointed to the groaning man who had fallen over.

“Aren’t you going to drink that? I went to the trouble of hunting it...”

Actually, the hunt was easy, but she lied because she wanted to show off a little. Contrary to her expectations, Doyoon frowned. The laughter disappeared from his lips.

“Disgusting. It smells. It smells strongly of semen.”

“Semen?”

“Don’t look. You’ll ruin your eyes.”

Doyoon, who had been grumbling like a child, grabbed Bibi’s wrist and pulled her up sharply. Bibi’s body, which had been relaxed, lurched towards Doyoon. Doyoon embraced her small frame with both arms to prevent her from falling. Feeling Bibi’s body nestled in his arms, he involuntarily took a deep breath. Instantly, a sweet scent deeply entered his nostrils.