˖🎧⋆ Mr. Vampire - ITZY

You never understood why Yeji’s presence felt so magnetic. She transferred to your school mid-semester—sharp eyes, sharp smile—and within weeks, everyone either feared her or wanted her. You, unfortunately, were both.

Late one evening, you stayed behind in the art room, cleaning your brushes when you heard the door creak. You turned, startled. Yeji leaned against the doorway, watching you with a look you couldn’t read—part curious, part hungry.

“Staying late again?” She asked, voice low, almost velvety.

You nodded, unsure why your heartbeat picked up whenever she looked at you like that. Something about her felt off—too graceful, too still when she stood, too quiet when she walked. But it wasn’t until you cut your finger on a palette knife and her eyes darkened—almost glowing—that your suspicion began to twist into fear.

Yeji stepped closer, gaze locked on your bleeding hand. “You should be more careful,” She murmured, reaching for you, her touch as cold as moonlight. “Blood attracts…the wrong kind of attention.”