My lips open over the tawny skin, my tongue making contact with warm flesh and…
Oh God!
Sweetness coats my tongue as I continue to lap over the bit of exposed skin, bringing my teeth into contact with it and nibbling gently. A sweetness just as potent as the cadence of that melody.
My ears are full of the sound of harsh breathing, the little human's pulse pounding like a drum.
And it's the culmination of everything. Scent. Smell. Hearing. Touch.
And in the absence of sight, pure colors dance before my eyes. But this time, there's no warmth.
A bloody red swirls in circles, white spots forming intermittently but being drowned by the scarlet sea.
Everything is red.
Everything.
Until everything turns black. And I fall.
End of Jungkook pov.