Bound By Blood (YiZhan)

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'Have it if you can'

Warning ⚠ Killing and forcing is mentioned in the chapter. It can trigger some people. Read at your own risk.

Leave comments on how well you took (digested this chapter). It was very hard for me to write. I'll appreciate it :)

[4 Hours Ago]

Zhan glanced at Jinhwa. He was trying to hide Zhan behind himself. He was protecting him from Eric. Zhan smirked.

'They are putting up quite an act for me. Not the time but I'm impressed'

He thought as he clenched the small black bug in his hand. He slipped it in Jinhwa's pocket and backed away. Jinhwa turned around.

"Don't worry we'll get you out"

Zhan nodded as Eric pulled him up by his arm.

Zhan took a last glance at the vampire before he was dragged away.

'FanXing please find me as soon as possible'

He was dragged on his feet for about five minutes. Then he was shoved inside a car and taken somewhere. The windows were tinted black so he couldn't possibly figure out where he was being taken to.

He sat in the car obediently. About twenty minutes later the car came to a stop and he was taken out.

They pushed him through several corridors before opening a gate to an old warehouse.

He staggered forward as he was pushed in. His knees coming in contact with the rough ground. The door behind him was immediately closed.

He looked up and his eyes widened. He thought he came mentally prepared to see whatever dirty secret these people were hiding. But no he wasn't prepared for this. He was not.

He felt his heartbeat increasing as a strange smell made its way up his nose. The feeling to throw up building inside him.

It was all so disgusting. Blood and fluids splattered all around. Naked bodies in a condition worse than a dead animal. Frightened people sticking to the walls of the warehouse. It was horrendous and horrifying.

Zhan turned his back to the scene. He couldn't keep looking at it. It scared him.

A few men entered the room reeking of alcohol. One of the men looked sober as he pointed at Zhan.

"Don't touch him. Aside from that do whatever you want to do"

He saw one of the men walking upto a small fragile boy. He seemed too skinny and pale. His complexion worse than that of a ghost.

He was dragged to the centre by his leg.

"N-no... N-no..."

Zhan felt his throat drying up and his vocal cords constricting. His voice was betraying him.

The man tore apart the only piece of clothing on the young boy and pinned him down on the rough ground.

"S-stop.."

The boy was whimpering. No one was helping him. Zhan looked around the warehouse with anxious eyes.

The man leaned in to touch the boy.

"STOP! DON'T TOUCH HIM!"

The man who was laughing a few seconds ago went silent. He turned his head towards Zhan. He stood up and started walking towards him. Zhan gritted his teeth as he kept glaring at him.