Taeyong's pov, Dream

    "It's me you want, you hunters! He's innocent!" A man I somehow knew as Jaehyun exclaimed.

"Taeyong, I love you, but stay out of this. I can handle myself. If I lose my life, know how much I loved you." I smiled weakly. Jaehyun shook his head.

"No, it's me, I'm Jaehyun. He's Taeyong, he's an angel, not a vampire! Leave him alone!" Jaehyun exclaimed, pleading for my innocence. I shook my head somberly.

"Babe, stay out of this. I must atone for my Sins I have committed. If I must die, I must die happy. I love you, now kiss me." I muttered, knowing he could hear me. The girl allowed it and the men let go of me.

As we kissed, we talked mentally.

Jaehyun, let me go. It was inevitable anyways. I'd die someday, why not now while I'm happy?

No, I can't lose you! It's my mistake I made, not yours! You shouldn't have to die because of something I did!

Just let me go, Jaehyun. I can't stand living with these nightmares and myself. It hurts too much to handle. I'm sorry.

I pulled away and kissed his forehead, then walked back to the arms of the older men.

"Do it; shoot me. Get the revenge you've always sought after. I'm done running away." I mumbled before a bullet found it's home in my skull.

I awoke quickly with a start. My heart was pounding and sweat dropped down my forehead. I sighed and held onto my bare chest. I sat up and wiped my face with my hands.

"Another nightmare of prom night?" I mumbled confusedly. Prom was tomorrow, and to say I was fearful was an understatement. This dream felt more like a memory as it occurred so often. I took a sip of water from a bottle I had sat beside my bed.

"Are you okay, babe?" A sleepy voice spoke from the bed beside me. I smiled and laid back down beside my boyfriend Doyoung. I curled into his side and laid my head on his chest.

"I'm fine, just another nightmare." I yawned. Doyoung gently ran his fingers through my hair. He kissed my forehead and held me close to himself.

"Will you please tell me what it's about? I want to help you." Doyoung asked softly. I nodded against his chest and stayed laying where I was.

"I keep dreaming about prom night. It- it feels more like a memory than a dream. It always is exactly the same. I wind up kissing some guy named Jaehyun then taking a bullet in the skull for him. Do you—"

"Jung Jaehyun. The only Jaehyun around here is Jung Jaehyun. Taeyong, I hate to ask this, but did you cheat on me with Jaehyun?" Doyoung asked dryly. I quickly sat up and shook my head.

"No! I wouldn't cheat on you, I promise! But, he's real? Jaehyun is real?" I asked timidly. Doyoung nodded and sat up beside me. He hugged me close to himself again. He was always clingy when he was sleepy.

"Maybe he's your one true love, Taeyong. Maybe I'm not who you're meant to love. If- If you see Jaehyun and are automatically like 'I want him' then just tell me. I'll let you go." Doyoung smiled. He always held me before himself.

"But Doy—"

"Don't, babe. I know you, he's your type. You'll want him when you see him, so maybe we're better off friends. If he hurts you, though, I'll kill him." Doyoung threatens with a smile. I sighed and hugged him.

"Can I just have tonight with you?" Doyoung asked. I nodded and kissed his lips. He smiled into the kiss and pulled me onto his lap.

The next morning, I woke up groggily. I nonetheless got out of bed. I thanked the world it was Saturday and took a relaxing shower. I stepped out in a towel and shook my boyfriend awake.

"Doyoung, go shower." I mumbled as he sat up. He nodded and made his way into my bathroom. I walked into my closet and picked out our suits for tonight. We woke up really late compared to usual, 2:31 pm the clock read.

I sighed and pulled on some boxers. I sat in front of my vanity and began working on my makeup. A few minutes into my makeup, Doyoung came out of the shower. Doyoung kissed my cheek and sat beside me.

"If you want Jaehyun, I won't stop you. Something keeps telling me you aren't meant to have me." Doyoung mumbled and sat quietly. I sighed but nodded my head. I finished drawing small wings on my eyes and turned towards my now ex boyfriend.

"Do you want me to do your makeup?" I asked softly. Doyoung nodded and turned his body to face me for ease. I smiled happily and got to work doing his makeup.

"Doyoung, what if I don't want Jaehyun, though? What if Jaehyun isn't worth my dream death?" I asked sadly. Doyoung lightly slapped my bare shoulder.

"He's a good guy with a good heart. He's more of a match for you, so I'll set you two up, okay? Trust me, Tae." Doyoung smiled. I nodded hesitantly.

Soon enough it was time for us to pull on the suits and hop into Doyoung's car. I smiled when Doyoung instinctively placed his hand on my thigh. I frowned a little when he noticed and removed his hand, placing it back on the steering wheel.

We entered the party just before it had actually begun. We gave our tickets and walked through the doors happily. Doyoung immediately left my side and grabbed a glass of punch before it was spiked. I took the cup from Doyoung and took a sip of the fruity drink.

"He's real?" I spat the juice out. Doyoung pats my back as I coughed a little. The male I now knew as Jaehyun turned toward me and looked at me shocked.