

Bang Chan - Railway
"Yeah honey, this train never sleeps. So, ya ready?" In which he's a vampire who claims you're supposed to be his. Try to run and you're doomed. *TW: strong language, mentions of kidnapping, obsession.*Chan's eyes scan through the area, movements slow and relaxed, like a predator. Dawn's occasional moans of annoyance don't reach his ears. He was determined to find the one thing he's been looking for. And how long had he? Well, Chan didn't know either. Ten, or fifteen years probably. But he could care less.
"How much longer, babe? My feet are starting to fucking hurt," Dawn whined, clinging to Chan's arm like the bitch she was. Ugh, not again, Chan thought, his nose scrunching up in disgust.
"Oh, shut the fuck up, and don't call me that. Plus, get your filthy ass hands off of me," Chan snapped, watching in satisfaction as Dawn let go of him with a pout. She muttered something under her breath, crossing her arms and purposely pushing up her breasts. Chan merely scoffed.
And then, from his peripheral vision, he saw her. His precious chosen mate. The one who didn't even know he existed. A charming grin spread across his lips, as he began to stalk over to where she was cluelessly walking around with a flashlight in her hand. Dawn gave a disapproving noise from behind, but Chan paid her no mind. He needed to play cool. Not throw himself on the object of his desire.
"What brings you to our *lovely* kingdom, dear human?" Chan asked casually, the toothy grin still plastered on his face. Dawn only watched, her hands just itching to grab Chan's and drag him away, to force him to love her and not this pathetic, lowly human. It was upsetting that Chan's dad had to be the lord of the vampires, meaning he was allowed to do whatever the fuck he wanted.
Chan drank in the expression on the human girl's face; confusion, fear, but curiosity. He extended a hand, staring straight into her eyes, "Come with me, princess, and I'll show you around. Maybe, oh just maybe, we'll even get to know each other." He suggested, his voice tinged with a hint of mischief. Dawn's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. What?! No, Chan, take me instead! Let me hold your hand and love you unconditionally! Dawn thought furiously, hoping that Chan will change his mind and turn to her instead. But he didn't. He only continued to wait with a patience that was infuriating.



