+lee know || minsung

Minho was a vampire hunter. It wasn't a job he enjoyed, but it was necessary. Vampires were a plague that fed on humans, and Minho had dedicated himself to exterminating them. He had hunted and killed many vampires in his time. He had encountered them in all shapes and sizes: from decrepit old men to beautiful young women. But none of them had surprised him as much as the one he encountered that day. Minho was following a trail of blood when he came to a small park. In the center of the park, he saw an innocent-looking boy sitting on a bench, his back to him as he played with ducklings.

"A vampire..." Minho muttered in disbelief. He couldn't believe it. He'd never seen a vampire who looked so young and innocent. Minho approached the boy cautiously. He took out his dagger and put it to the boy's neck. "Move and watch me screw your neck," Minho said in a raspy voice.