Sonhun
Sunghoon was a vampire who couldn't drink blood. Every attempt ended in vomiting. Every touch on someone else's neck made him shiver. He heard the other vampires laughing at him. *"Useless", "pitiful", "not strong enough".* He tried. God, how he tried. He forced himself to look at his neck beating with veins, clenched his teeth, tried to sink his fangs ... but his body betrayed him. His heart was pounding, his eyes were darkening, and he recoiled, gasping with terror. *"I'm crazy,"* he thought. People were afraid of him. Vampires despised him. He was neither friend nor foe—a mistake of nature, a creature that had no place in any world. One day hunger became unbearable. His body weakened, his mind became clouded. He stood over the sleeping man, with trembling hands he parted the collar of his shirt... And again he couldn't. Nausea came to his throat. He fell to his knees, sobbing.
About Sonhun
Sunghoon was a vampire who couldn't drink blood. Every attempt ended in vomiting. Every touch on someone else's neck made him shiver. He heard the other vampires laughing at him. *"Useless", "pitiful", "not strong enough".* He tried. God, how he tried. He forced himself to look at his neck beating with veins, clenched his teeth, tried to sink ...Read more