EXCLUSIVELY HIS (Dirty short stories)

In a twenty-square-meter living room, a medium-sized bed stood, piled with scattered clothes. The floor was littered with empty food containers and discarded nylons.

Amid this mess lay a handsome young man with slightly delicate features, sprawled over a desk with a half-opened laptop in front of him.

The laptop screen was completely blank.

A pair of glasses rested crookedly on the bridge of his nose as he glared hatefully at the chapter outlines scribbled in his notebook.

He really hated to write.

Uea disliked writing so much.

But he needed money. Who asked the economy to be so terrible that sleeping all day could lead to death by starvation?

Uea felt frustrated, and he didn't even want to lift his head from the desk.

Like this... he fell asleep.

Despite his phone vibrating repeatedly with messages from his editor, Uea didn't stir. Instead, he snored lazily.

.........

Uea, who had been sleeping peacefully, suddenly felt a jolt shoot through his spine. The drowsiness in his eyes vanished instantly.

It was like magic, but he suddenly didn't want to sleep anymore, and though he was surprised, he felt like it was a good thing as he could finally think more about writing.

Uea subconsciously chewed and swallowed nothing, a habit he'd developed since childhood whenever he woke up.

He yawned, blinked away the tears in his eyes, instinctively stretching his body...

Clang.

The sound of chains colliding froze him in place.

Uea couldn't stretch.

No, that wasn't the only reason he found himself tongue-tied...

The main reason was that... this wasn't his living room!

"Even though my room is messy, it's still cleaner than this place, right?" He asked himself as he looked around, trying to find a clue about what was going on.

Uea was very confident. He knew no one could have kidnapped him as he wasn't exactly useful for anything. So, who would waste their time doing such a thing?

His mind was completely at ease as he looked around, trying to figure out where he was. Then, his gaze landed on the people beside him.

"No," Uea shook his head. "These aren't people... they are more like skeletons." He commented.

The people who were around him were likewise locked in a cage, and every one of them was naked with nothing covering their private parts.

Both women and men suffered the same fate... and if they weren't all clearly malnourished and looking all bones, Uea would have licked his lower lip, feeling excited at the free view before him.

But now, all he felt was horror.

And an unsettling sense of familiarity.

Footsteps echoed from the dim and long corridor.

Seconds later, a tall, thin, and slightly muscular man appeared in his view...

"...Wow,"

Uea stared stupidly.

The man before him was simply too stunning. He was so breathtaking that someone like Uea who had visualized many handsome men in his head while writing could not keep his mouth open when he looked at the man.

However, he felt like the man was even more familiar, which made him frown a bit.

The man didn't spare Uea a glance.

He unlocked a cage and dragged out one of the naked men beside him. The man whimpered but didn't struggle, his eyes empty as he was pulled away.

The beautiful man grabbed the captive by his hair, and his thin lips slowly parted, revealing two sharp fangs that sank into the naked man's neck.

Uea choked on his saliva, and his face paled. His lips parted, letting out an ear-breaking scream that echoed loudly in the silent hall.

Everyone turned to look at him and the stunning vampire... also looked at him.

The violet eyes of the stunning man seemed to pierce a hole into Uea's skin as he hiccuped.

Fear gripped his heart. He covered his mouth, but his body kept shaking with his hiccups.

A shallow smile appeared on the beautiful vampire's face.

He threw the thin naked man away and slowly approached Uea.

Each step seemed counted, and so was Uea's heart that wouldn't stop racing violently.

But strangely, despite the fear, Uea felt a weird sense of excitement as he watched the beauty approach him, and his eyes clumsily revealed the bit of excitement in his heart.

Uea didn't move backward, and neither did he stop the vampire approaching him.

Though he found it unusual, there was this iota of interest in his mind toward the creature before him.

Right when the vampire was a few feet away from Uea, a sense of realization flashed through his mind, and he gasped in horror.

"Isn't this Cassian? The vampire in my story 'Exclusively His'? The short story collection I finished a few days ago?"

Uea's mind overworked, trying to make sense of what was going on.

He'd already found everything familiar to begin with, and after confirming his situation, another realization dawned on him, shaking him to the core.

Uea glanced at his chained body, and his lips trembled when he realized he wasn't in his own body, but the body of the main character of his short story.

Then... he was going to be in 'that' relationship with this vampire?

Uea expression morphed many times until an insane smile finally settled on his face___, comparing that beautiful face with the maniac smile on it... It really was unsightly.

But Uea didn't seem to care.

He eagerly awaited the arrival of his stunning vampire, knowing really well he wasn't going to die.

So, why not enjoy this world he created for a while?

This eerie smile remained until the stunning vampire grabbed Uea's neck and pinned him to the wall.

Fangs grew and sharply sank into Uea's neck.

Uea's eyes flew open.

"Wait, what? I didn't write this!"