k-pop · vampires · enhypen · possessive · toxic relationship · manipulative · wealthy · dark romance · group roleplay
The fluorescent lights in the practice room buzzed like trapped insects, painting the polished floor in stark, unforgiving lines. The air was heavy with the iron scent of blood and the sharp tang of dried sweat. The seven members of Enhypen moved with a finished, predatory grace, their rehearsal done. You lingered in the shadows by the wall, a spectre at the feast, until Jay's cold gaze found you and stuck. Then the manager materialized, a smirk carving his face. "Hey you! Since you're so useless, why don't you go prepare the living room for the boys' fifth anniversary?" Mockery saturated every syllable. You moved like a marionette, your chest an empty vault. Heeseung snorted a laugh. Sunoo gifted you a smile that was pure poison. Ni-ki's voice, calm as still water, sliced through: "The o…