Chapter 3

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Throughout the whole drive, your mind was full of other thoughts so it didn't feel like a lot of time had passed. To you it felt as if it only took 15 minutes and then you had arrived. However, when you checked the small clock in the car, it seemed that a good 45 minutes had passed. The car was driving up slowly to the front gates of a massive estate. It looked absolutely stunning and you could feel the envy starting to build up inside you. How nice it would be to live in a house like this for your whole life.

Fred pulled up to the closed gates and rolled down his window. Although it wasn't clear, you could hear some sort of voice from an intercom speaking.

"I've got an applicant with me," Fred told the mysterious person.

With that the front gates opened up and allowed for Fred to drive through. He drove up close to the front doors of the house, stopping the car and pulling the keys out of the ignition. When he opened his door to leave, you quickly snapped out of your trance and collected your stuff.

You stepped out of the car and stared up at the large mansion in front of you. It was definitely much bigger up close. You felt a light tap on your shoulder and you turned to face Fred, who was gesturing towards the house's front doors. You felt slightly embarrassed, being in complete awe of the house and getting distracted so easily.

You followed behind Fred as he took you to the doors. Before you could think of raising your hand to knock, the doors opened and a woman in a maid-like dress walked out. She looked to Fred and gave a small nod and then turned her attention back to you.

"Hello, it's nice to meet you. My name is Clarisse and I'll be your interviewer today," Clarisse introduces with a polite curtsy. "You can follow me inside and we'll start the interview as soon as possible." You followed the woman inside and took a quick peek back at Fred and whispered a 'thank you'. Fred simply nodded and then closed the door for you.

You turned to follow Clarisse down the hallway, admiring the inside of the house as you walked by. There were various pictures and antics along the walls and you passed by a few rooms too, though you couldn't see the insides too well. Clarisse stopped in front of a closed door and opened it up, gesturing for you to go in first.



After stepping in you realized it was an office of some sort. A few bookcases with some books and decorations were pushed against the wall, and a desk sat in the middle of the room. Clarisse passed by to sit at the desk and you followed after to sit in front. After getting comfortable you handed over the papers you had filled out earlier. She gave you a warm smile.

"Thank you Miss (L/n)," she said, taking the papers. You were slightly startled that she knew your name, as she hadn't even looked at the forms yet. Clarisse noticed your expression and let out a light giggle.

"Aria e-mailed me a copy of the papers earlier. I got to look through them as you were on your way," Clarisse explained. You assumed Aria was the receptionist and felt yourself relax. You had thought that perhaps Clarisse was a vampire that could somehow read minds for a moment there.

"I'm glad to see that your health seems to be in good condition," she remarked. "It also seems that you have type (blood type) blood," she added and gave a quick glance at you. "Mr. Park's personal favourite."

You felt yourself gulp at her words. The way she said it was slightly off-putting; you couldn't tell if she was warning you or trying to scare you. Maybe both.

"Mr. Park is quite particular about the blood he drinks. However, at this point in time he doesn't really get to have a choice in who is picked. So even if you did have health issues or happened to have a different blood type you would still have an equal chance of getting in," she mentioned.

You had thought it was strange when the receptionist said that Park Jimin needed offerers to be sent in immediately, and after hearing Clarisse you were even more confused. Why did Park Jimin need more blood offerers suddenly?

"Mr. Park had many offerers at one point. But the numbers have been dying down recently," Clarisse commented as if reading your thoughts. You felt a chill run down your spine, what does that mean?

"But don't worry, it has nothing to do with him. Some of the offerers tend to get a little over-excited or dramatic. They try to compete with one another to become Mr. Park's favourite. Some saw each other as obstacles and...got rid of the threats," Clarisse explained with a dark expression. You felt your palms grow sweaty. What were you getting yourself into?

"Please don't worry though. All those that caused this trouble were discarded and are no longer here. You're perfectly safe with the remaining offerers that are all equally kind," Clarisse reassured. You took in a breath and let out a sigh of relief. Clarisse smiled at your reaction.

"I had a feeling that this would worry you. But I felt that it would be right to tell you the truth and inform you of what's been going on," she said.

"I'm just shocked that people would actually turn to...that," you said a little shakily. Clarisse nodded.

"We all were, including Mr. Park. We will try to prevent that from happening again at all costs," she vowed. Clarisse retrieved all the consent forms you sighed and separated them into their own pile. The rest of the papers were put into a folder that had your name on it and was left on the desk.

"I'm aware that you were told that this would be an interview, so you probably assumed that it would be more formal. But in all honestly, we're taking in any applicants we get at the time," Clarisse said. "So basically, you are now officially a blood-offerer of Mr. Park Jimin."

You couldn't hide the smile that grew on your face. "Thank you so much. I will do my best here," you thanked her while shaking her hand.

"Well thank you for being a normal applicant. I'm not kidding, we have so many girls that come here that are either obvious players, obsessive teenagers, or just creepy in general. It's been awhile since I've had a regular person come here," Clarisse said, suddenly looking much more tired then before. You couldn't even imagine what she has to go through.

"From what I read in the forms, I understand that I will be living here from now on right?" you inquired. Clarisse nodded.

"I'll show you to the offerer dorms and will help you get settled in. Some of the girls can help you out, but others may just keep their distance. Don't mind them. In fact, it's probably better that you stay away from them too," she answered.

"I'm the head maid of the house and am in charge of keeping you girls in line. If you need any help at all I am here for you. My room is right next to the dorms and I'm often around the house doing work, so I shouldn't be too hard to find," she added. You thanked her again and then followed Clarisse out the office as she led you to where the dorms were.

She led you up a large, spiral staircase going to the second floor. You walked down another large hallway for awhile before stopping in front of a door that you assumed was the dorm room.

(How the dorm beds look ^)

The room was quite spacious and had many beds that were inside the walls of the room. It was a smart design; now the room wasn't crowded with 20 beds all in the center of the room. Some of the beds had their curtains pulled closed, others showed that they were empty. There were also 2 girls that were sitting at a large table in the middle of the room. Once you had entered they stopped their conversation to look over at you and Clarisse.

"Soomi, Miori, this is (Y/n). She's an offerer staring today, treat her well and help her if she needs it," Clarisse introduces you to the two girls. They give you small smiles and bowed their heads politely, you doing the same back. Clarisse led you to one of the empty looking beds and leaned in the bed space to slide a wooden slab with your name on it into a holder on the wall.

"This is your bed here. You can put any possessions in the far right drawer underneath and you are free to use the bed curtain as you wish. Breakfast is served at 9:00 a.m., lunch at 12:00 p.m., and dinner at 6:00 p.m. but the kitchens are really open for you at anytime so you can come when you feel like it. There are cooks that will serve you, but every now and then you may be asked to help prepare and serve the food. You all take turns washing the dishes when you're finished a meal, even if you eat at a different time then everyone else. If you'd like, you can make a list of clothing you'd like and I can go out to buy them tomorrow," Clarisse explained.

"Other than a few chores, you'll be basically living your regular life in this house. Soomi and Miori can explain a few rules we have and help answer any questions you have. I, sadly, have to get back to my work but I hope to see you later." Clarisse bid farewell to you and the other girls in the room and then left to do her duties.

You turned to the girls still sitting at the table and gave them a tentative wave. The both of them instantly gave you a smile and they got up to walk over to you.

"Hi I'm Kim Soomi," one of the girls with long black hair introduced. "Are you prepared for what you're getting into?"

A/N: Jimin will be in the next chapter (finally)

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