How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams."
—Bram Stoker

Lee Taemin, born the 18th of July.
AU   R/S    S/O
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unholy
seofluffy-deactivated20140504: If she had to describe the feeling, it was uneasy. She'd stumbled here on her way to work. A time of being alone and finding herself turned into a familiar need for protection. She closed her arms around her and kept her head straight. Something felt off. But why? She began to look around her quietly. "Is someone there?"

☥ Adrenaline. It is a curious thing, flowing through your veins; it sharpens your mind, survival instincts of a kind. But there is something which humans do not sense, something there, and so hence… Her scent was that which intrigued him—-the caution in her kicking adrenaline into work, and making him open his eyes from where he had been sitting quietly behind a tree, listening to the surrounding. Soon pierced with her voice. He considered for the briefest moment the options he had there, but in the end what he chose to do was simple. He parted his lips, wet them with a slick tongue, before speaking. “You should be more careful, walking around here like this, miss…”

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