downtown streets

@minjun p. This hybrid was completely ignorant to the vampire's presence. Good. This is going to be the perfect pray to stay on. The hybrid was so cute to look at. Fluffy ears, hair and the cutest face known to man. Carlen just wondered how beautiful they'd look with the light fading from their eyes and a little red.

Carlen stayed not too far from the hybrid, blending in with everyone else walking in the night life. Carlen's eyes never left sight of the little thing, not even for a second.

@carlen h. minjun was quite naive and had never noticed the other being hanging around close to his bakery and stalking him. tonight was no exception. as he finished baking everything for the next morning, he packed up the food, making sure that everything was placed where it belonged and cleaned.

after finishing his last round, checking around the main room, the hybrid got his jacket and keys, going to the door and stepping out. he placed his phone and wallet in his pockets, locking up the door behind him, soft hums leaving his lips.

turning on his heels, his little ears moved on his head as it was a bit cool outside and at that moment, he felt thankful that he had his jacket.

@minjun p. Today was one of those days. Where the loneliness was at its all time high and vampire couldn't figure out how to combat it. Well... not in the healthiest way, that is. Recently, he'd come across a beautiful distraction to his loneliness. A hybrid. A little kitty that liked to bake on their off time and also as work. Carlen wasn't the stalking type of vampire much. But this new little obsession was worth keeping tabs on more than normal. Whatever normal was to Carlen.

Carlen wasn't sure if he should make himself known tonight. It'd been well over two months since he started seeing the little kitty. And every day, he grew more impatient. He didn't know where this new found patience came in. In three days, the kitten would have been his dessert. But he guessed that's where his masochism comes to play. Torturing himself until he was at his breaking point. And the kill would be so deliciously messy.

Carlen was in his usual watching spot across from the bakery. It would be soon the cat hybrid would leave the store. And maybe tonight, he could finally show himself.

@carlen h. it was getting late and dark outside, but minjun still had to finish cleaning up his bakery. he had closed it about an hour ago, now washing the tables as some soft jazz music played in the background. his kitten ears moved a bit on top of his head and his tail swayed behind him. the human cat hybrid sighed and stood up, fully to stretch and go wash his hands. he heard the oven timer go off and ran over quickly to get the fresh bread and cookies out, a sweet sugary and chocolaty scent filling the air. as minjun placed the items aside to let them cool off, he removed the oven mitts from his hands and brushed his hair back, a bit of flour dusting the tip of his nose and the cupid bow of his lips.