⥽ 1st floor ⥼

@kim ∶ taehyung ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *the harder pressing into the wall was successful in shutting him up again, biting into his lower lip with his teeth as he inhaled deeply through his nose. He felt crowded by your figure, but it wasn't an uncomfortable crowding at all - it was nice somehow, nice in a way that he couldn't even begin to explain. His eyes were studying your face carefully while he waited for you to say something, the silence seeming to extend on forever before you finally spoke again*

*your voice breaking the silence had him jolting initially but then the lowering of your voice sent a pleasant shiver down his spine, his tongue darting out to wet his lips as he nodded his head slowly in response* Yes, master.. *his voice was so soft, almost a whisper. he'd never called somebody 'master' before and yet the word fell from his lips like it was normal. he was scared but he was anticipating what was going to happen, it was confusing*

Master, what is your nightmare, if i may ask?

@kim ∙ taehyung Prey hm…? *the figure that resembled yet didn’t completely resemble you repeated as he slightly interrupted your overthinking with a harder press against the wall. Taehyung knew what this submissive craved initially. The initial response indicated an instinct usually; the more comfortable one. And yes, he could give it to the other. He was much taller and stronger, looked and felt much colder as ice, and sounded much more intimidating. Yet as much as what is concerned, he was not skilled in the art of ual pleasure like a certain roommate was. He however, was skilled in the exact art of pain with pleasure that your desire for and blood referred to, being a big part of this- something his roommate only dabbles in but wouldn’t be able to highly master like he did.*

Kim Taehyung, if you prefer to be chased, maybe you’d be interested in stepping into my nightmare. Otherwise… *his voice grew lower* I shall feed off your blood, and you will obey and not resist me. Every question, you must address with “Master.” Have I made myself clear, Taehyung?

@kim ∶ taehyung ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *before he even had a chance to relax his arms after the cuffs disappeared you had him pushed up against the wall, his breath caught in his throat and his eyes showed a glimmer of fear as he looked at you. but when he felt your breath over his skin he couldn't help the way his eyes closed. he was no saint, he wasn't pure or innocent in any sense - it had, however, been a while since he'd been intimate with anyone*

surprised me too... *he managed to mutter softly, already very distracted just from your tongue and teeth brushing over the sensitive spots on his neck, he squirmed and tried to not pull away from it - something inside him telling him to just let it happen, there was a curiosity growing within him* prey.. *he answered without even a second though, brows furrowing at the frustration of his words leaving his mouth without letting him think first - he was usually so careful with how he answered things* the blood.. both? the , prey. a hunter and hunted..

@kim ∙ taehyung *even the way you reacted to your position with the soft gasp and wide eyes was…delicious. What would be more appetizing was if you had fear in your eyes for him. However, Taehyung schooled his focus; he had a job to see through as well than to be amused by another version of himself- though in a way, he was eager with this turn of events, always the curious one who desired to push boundaries.*

I see *he snaps his fingers to unrestrain you only to hold your hands up as he presses you against your bedroom wall. When he let go, his breath hovered over your neck.* and blood is quite a peculiar combination my dear Kim Taehyung… *his eyes grow pitch black as he up your neck, nipping it lightly* did you see yourself as a predator or prey in that mirror…?

@kim ∶ taehyung ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *his body stiffened when you came nearer to him, but it wasn't a feeling of fear that overcame him, whatever it was he couldn't quite put his finger on - it was strange. a gasp pulled from his lips when his hands were suddenly cuffed, eyes big and wide staring at the mirror in front of him while his jaw was gripped in a firm grasp, his heart hammering in his chest while he listened to the instructions he was being given*

Yes, sir.. *his voice came out in a soft whisper, eyes studying the glass in front of him carefully while he waited for an image to form. so many differing images mixed before his very eyes, his mind scrambling to figure out what it really wanted it seemed. there were two specific it seemed to linger on for longer than the rest and the imagery alone made his stomach twist* I see... blood? A lot of blood.. Some of it's mine, I think.. But it's also.. two bodies intertwined.. maybe? and blood? i -- don't know where this is coming from.. *he was scared of the way it felt like he couldn't control his own thoughts and words*

@kim ∙ taehyung *Taehyung observed his other version with peculiar eyes. It was quite…strange being face to face with someone who looked almost eerily similar to him. It reminded him of a prior experience that had shook his world. Only in a nightmare.* understandable. Usually thoughts of these nature can be quite subconscious. *While you’re still stumbling around your thoughts out loud, he got near your body as his deeper voice whispered* I can tell. And I cannot leave until I’ve fulfilled it, Kim Taehyung. *he snaps his fingers and suddenly, your wrists were handcuffed as a mirror appeared in front of you. A cold hand gripped your jaw before turning you to see the reflection in the mirror*

Tell me what you see *it wasn’t like a usual mirror but one that reflected an image of you committing one of the sins back to you and enjoying it completely. It can emit different images; a Taehyung soaked with blood stabbing a human and a shadowy figure watching, a Taehyung rich with men and women on each side guarded by the same shadow, a Taehyung tied up in ual pleasure with the shadow kissing down the body, a Taehyung sleeping all day with the shadow watching, and many more. Now it was you to tell him which was the image you saw yourself doing* I’m waiting…

@kim ∶ taehyung ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *He had no idea just what he had summoned, truly he hadn't even thought it was going to work so where would he even begin with trying to understand what he'd want? And killing someone? Another sin? These were not things he really ever thought of. it wasn't exactly in his nature, or at least that was what he thought. The shadow was making him consider if maybe there was something inside him that did crave for that and was that why it worked?*

...I swear I haven't actively had thoughts like that.. Well, definitely not killing.. Knowledge, yes. I do crave knowledge. I was curious. Truthfully, I didn't even think it would work. What if i don't exactly know yet what I desire? Are you able to tell?

@kim ∙ taehyung [] this one I had to put thought into but yeah, not mirroring so no need to : ) ]

*Taehyung’s cold eyed stare wavered when he found himself face to face with another version of himself. That demon roommate of his stated it could be rare but this does occur when one supernatural meets their other version. if he recalled correctly, his roommate who was a well-versed veteran at it had said anything can happen after that meeting depending on which version he’d see. Enemies, friends, killers, even lovers. So this is that meeting that could determine his fate as well?*

*Or maybe if he followed the rules, it would do nothing more and pass him by? Despite his sudden curiosity, he didn’t know what more to say than continue with his next lines as he wondered internally.* Actually…you have wanted to. Or you have wanted to commit another sin similar to killing. By attempting to summon me, clearly you yearned to gain more knowledge of the forbidden than you previously had access to. And now, I can give you what you desire as you name it…

@kim ∶ taehyung ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ *it felt as if his entire soul was being pulled from his body and for a moment everything was dark, and then he opened his eyes and there was a man standing before him. He stared up at you for a moment - he must of fallen asleep while reading the book right?* what-- *his brows furrowed at the suggestions, shaking his head quickly in denial* I would never want to kill someone... what... who are you?

@kim ∙ taehyung [] glad to hear!

*as he continued to read the manga he’d picked up previously for his break time, when it seemed like he had downtime before the next soul rush hour, his eyes widened at some hidden force pulling me further away from the manga. His body stayed still but his soul started to float until he put the book down* work time already… *he inhaled then a tall man with long black wavy hair appeared in your dream that was turning into a nightmare* who dares to summon me and for what purpose? Do you wish to kill someone with my power? Maybe another evil deed…?

@kim ∶ taehyung ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [] this is perfect!

*he had ffound a strange book in the library a week or so again and had put it aside, completely forgotten until tonight when it was like it called to him. he'd ended up sitting on the middle of his floor, reading through each page with quiet curiosity until he found one he figured he'd try- obviously expecting a "summoning" to not really work, he believed in things like this, but he didn't believe it'd actually work, so when the summoning seemed to be working it only made him more eager to see what he could possibly do, to see what this was actually going to summon*

@kim ∙ taehyung [] just assuming Taehyung lives here but please correct me if not : )

*minding his business in the non human plane of existence possessing others to cause nightmares or tempt, he wonders what else is in his list of things to do today. Let’s see…ah yes, he still had to act like he was a university student- though it was slightly true but for other reasons- to tempt students as well. He nodded towards his roommate who already came back satisfied before deciding to settle down and read a manga of his choice since there was no other summonings yet so was on one of those breaks*

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