WE ARE ON 500 READS, 157 VOTES AND 200 COMMENTS ILY GUYS SO MUCH THANK YOU FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART AND THIS BOOK IS RANKING #12 IN VAMPS- IBUHFOJEDHIJO WHILE BITTEN IS ON #1 I AM SO SHOOK- I NEVER ACTUALLY THOUGHT THIS BOOK WOULD GET ANY ATTENTION, BUT BITTEN HAS 1.8K AND IS APROACHING 2K WITH 395 VOTES AND A FLIPPITY JIPPITY NUMBER OF 859 COMMENTS! I- I CAN'T EVEN- ILY ALL SO MUCH THANK YOU SO MUCH I'M CRYING AND I SWEAR I'LL UPDATE EVERY DAY!  THE UM- THE YUWIN FANFIC IS COMING OUT AFTER I FINISH THIS I JUST CAN'T WORK ON 2 THINGS AT ONCE IF I WANT SPEED I'M SORRY YA ALL, AND I STILL DON'T KNOW WHAT TO WRITE FOR THE THIRD I'M THINKING JAEYONG OR DOJAE OR UM- IDK, JOHNTEN? 

ACTUALLY HELP ME CHOOSE PLEASE!

1. Dotae
2. Dojae
3. Nomin
4. Johnten
5. JohnJae
6. Markhyuck
7. Yutae
8. Yujun? is that what its called?
9. Sungtaro
10. Chensung

Johnny had finally managed to get a grip on himself, and he finished his lecture early, then packed his bags, writing an early leave slip for Ten, and grabbed the younger. "I'm now officially not your teacher anymore, come on, Taeil's letting you off early, we have something to do."

"What-" "Oh stop asking questions and just follow me." Johnny pulled Ten onto his car, and drove towards the boxing club. When they got there, Ten was staring at where the werewolf brought him. "Why are we-" He stopped asking when he saw the banner of who was fighting today. Hendery's picture was hung as a flag on the wall, and the other flag contained a photo of his opponent.

"He's fighting today?" Johnny nodded, and led Ten deeper into the club, and they sat down together at the VIP section. "This is my club, so no one will mess with you if you stay out of trouble. So stay close unless you want to be on the bed of some werewolf or vampire or even faerie." Ten muttered a response. "Wouldn't mind if it was yours." Johnny's face flushed at the human's attempt at flirting, and returned his focus to the ring. "I shouldn't have done this- this is suicide for Hendery-" Ten stared at Johnny's now pale face.

"What the hell do you mean-" "I put him in for a fight against the strongest fighter in the club- Hendery was meant to be an easy win but if the prince puts up a fight this is not gonna end well-" "THEN GET HIM OUT OF THERE!" Ten yelled, but the bell had rung, and Hendery stepped onto the stage, along with his opponent, his eyes flashing red.

Ten was trying to get to the bell along with Johnny, but the starting bell had rung, and they were forced back into their seats, Johnny's face even paler. "Jaehyun is going to kil-" he fell silent, and stared as Hendery's opponent charged towards the vampire, and Hendery didn't even move, letting his opponent rain punches down on him.

The human's eyes widened, and he covered his mouth, wanting to look away but at the same time worried about Hendery. "HE'S GOING TO GET KILLED IF HE DOESN'T FUCKING MOVE WHAT IN THE WORLD IS HE BLOODY FUCKING DOING-" Hendery still didn't budge, until the werewolf on stage slammed a punch on his jaw, knocking him down onto the floor.

The count began, everyone who betted on the werewolf cheering loudly. 

"10!"

"9!"

"8!"

"7-"

The vampire stood up, his face amused as he wiped the bit of black blood from his bust lip. "Judge, for clarification, I can use my powers, right?" The judge nodded. "No rules except for no biting, and one loses when the count is over or when he dies or yields."

Hendery smiled, his eyes turning red. "Perfect." Shadows swarmed out of him, and Ten watched as the prince's eyes went fully black, not a hint of white or red in his eye sockets. His eyes looked like complete darkness, so black it was as if they were souls of the dead, preparing to pull anyone who looked at him into the underworld.

(A.N. Jaemin's coffee be like-)

The shadows swarmed together, forming hundreds of spikes, and they sped towards his opponent, half of them hitting their mark and piercing through the werewolf's body, and Hendery had purposely avoided the life-threatening spots.

"Yield or die." The werewolf's eyes were filled with terror as he stared up at Hendery, and he slammed his fist against the floor thrice, signally his choice. The vampire prince stood up, unfazed as his eyes returned to normal. "And Johnny Hyung said it was suicide putting me against you. Pathetic."

The crowd went silent, a religious hush spreading through the audience. And suddenly the area erupted into cheer, as if everyone only realized what had happened. Hendery's name was being cheered across the ring, and Hendery glanced at Johnny and Ten for a brief second, his eyes swarming black, then returning to normal, smiling cheekily.

"How was that?" Hendery asked the crowd, who hooted in cheered in response, and the judge announced Hendery's win, then the prince walked off the ring, heading towards his changing room.

Johnny furrowed his eyebrows, not sure what had just happened. Hendery wasn't supposed to be able to do that, and he needed to talk to the vampire. "Johnny? What's wrong? He won, isn't that a good thing?" The werewolf shook his head, still staring at the wounds on the opponent, who was being carried off in a stretcher. "That's not a vampire skill, Ten. It's not a werewolf skill either, and it's not even witchery." "Then what is it?" Ten asked, looking worried. 

"Necromancy?" 

Johnny shook his head, looking solemn. "This is stronger than necromancy- I know what it is, I'm just begging that it's not what I think it is, Hendery couldn't possibly know how to-"

Ten shook him impatiently. "Just fucking tell me what the fuck it is." 

Johnny clenched his jaw, staring right into the human's eyes.

"It's the Devil himself."