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Bite me~ Chapter 10
Genre: Angst, Vampire AU
Pairing: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Length: 5162 words
Summary: Love bites? Like hell it does.
Part: 10/10
A/N: And there it is! All the ongoing series are done for now. Like I promised, work on the to-do list begins straight away (starting with the spy/hostage fic), but please guys, do not rush me. One-shots (especially ones that are 10k+ words) actually take ages to do, and on top of that, I have a lot of work to do as well. So do be patient. Thank you~
After Jungkook stormed out, I hastily tried to get Yoongi to wake up. I didn’t how if Jungkook would actually carry out that threat- he did look pretty mad. It took him a whole hour to regain consciousness, whilst all I could do was sit there and stare at the door.
I tensed immediately when I heard an impatient knock. Whoever it was, wasn’t giving up. “Y/n, open the damn door before I break it down.” I sighed in relief. That stern voice could only belong to Namjoon.
I let him in, and he immediately started yelling. “What the hell were you thinking? Do you know how much of a big deal cheating is to vampires? We kill over that stuff!”
I held up a hand to stop him. “Hold the fuck up. We weren’t ever together, so I didn’t cheat on him, OK?”
“He turned you!”, Namjoon bellowed.
I didn’t even flinch at the sudden outburst. “So did Yoongi.”
“I’ve not come here to argue y/n. I’ve come here to tell you to set this straight. Because if Jungkook thinks he’s lost you for good...well no one’s gonna save your ass from Jackson this time.”
“First Jungkook, now you. Why does everyone feel the need to threaten me with Jackson?”
“Because the alternative would be him killing Yoongi. Who is part of our family. We would all happily give you up over family any day.”
“Save me the sentiment”, I spat. “You lot couldn’t drag me over there if you tried. And the minute I find out Jackson knows where I am, I’m gone. None of you will be able to find me. As for Yoongi, if he’s that ‘family’-orientated, you can take him with you when you leave. I pointed at the door, signalling him to get out.
I did like Yoongi a lot, but he had already picked Bangtan over me before, and I was sure he wouldn’t hesitate to do it again.
Me and Namjoon both turned our attention to Yoongi, when he let out a low moan- probably in pain. “Holy shit”, he groaned, sitting up and clutching the side of his neck. “What the hell happened? Where is he?” He turned to Namjoon. “What are you doing here?”
“He left just over an hour ago”, I replied, watching his eyes slightly widen when he realised how long he’d been out cold. “And here’s here to tell me to fall head over heels for Jungkook.
Namjoon huffed in frustration. “You’e a vampire. You’re in control of your emotions now. All I’m saying is convince him you like him.”
“You mean lie to him?”
His eyes narrowed. “You mean to tell me you have no feelings for him whatsoever?”
“If I did, I wouldn’t be in this situation right now!” He was getting on my nerves with all these questions. Yoongi slowly got up. “What’s he doing right now?” No one had to clarify- we knew he was asking about Jungkook.
“Well believe it or not, we knocked him out to stop him screeching on about how he was gonna kill you both. And now he’s tied up to a chair in his room just in case he actually tries to.”
“There was no need to tie him up”, Yoongi replied quietly. “He would do no such thing.” Namjoon just gave him a knowing look.
“Hyung, I think it’d be wise if you spent the night here.”
Yoongi looked away from Namjoon. He looked a mixture of guilty and annoyed. He eventually nodded slowly and Namjoon took that at a signal to finally leave. He just walked out, no goodbyes, no nothing.
I shut the door behind him and turned to Yoongi. “I’m sorry”, we both simultaneously apologised to each other, even though he was the only one who sounded like he meant it. My voice just came out flat.
He was the one who continued. “No, I should be. I shouldn’t have come here when I knew how Jungkook felt. This is on me.”
I didn’t really care about how Jungkook felt, but I said nothing. “I’ve caused yet another rift between you and him. And it wasn’t just you Yoongi, I wanted this too.”
“Well...you’re gonna have to un-want it, because I can’t do this to him”, he mumbled. “I didn’t think he’d react that badly. I can’t live with someone who wants to snap m neck every time he sees me.” He looked as if he was internally battling himself.
I raised an eyebrow. “Un-want it? How exactly do I ‘un-want’ something?”
“Like Namjoon said, you’re in control of your emotions”, he replied, looking down at his feet.
I smirked, fully aware that his words were empty- he didn’t mean it at all. “OK then. Leave.”
His head snapped up. “What?”
“You heard me. Leave. There’s the door.” He walked up to me slowly. “You don’t mean that.”
I let out a short laugh. “Yoongi you say something one minute, then completely contradict yourself the next.”
“I can’t help it”, he murmured. “I shouldn’t...”, he trailed off, his hands travelling up and down my sides. I leaned into his touch. “I’ve heard that hybrids are incapable of love”, he whispered.
I chuckled. “Well, I guess this one isn’t.” I guess the attachment I felt to him was probably love. My lips softly grazed his neck. “Do you still think this is wrong?”
The way his hold became a full on hug gave me my answer.

Jungkook’s POV

“Untie me!”, Jungkook yelled for the hundredth time. They had bound his wrists pretty well. It took all five of them to tackle him down and stop him walking out that door to Jackson’s place. Y/n might have thought his threat was empty, but no. He was fully serious.
He was fuming. How dare she? And how could Yoongi, his own hyung, do that to him? He wanted to kill them both- literally. He was sure, had he still been a mere mortal, he would take 2 days...maybe 3? to fully calm down. But he was a vampire.
One time, Ailee took care of Jimin when he was ill. Jimin hugged her as a way of saying thank you, and Namjoon hyung went mental. Why? Because she was his. He was possessive, to the point that if someone said ‘Hi’ to her, he would get all on edge. And Jungkook had heard y/n, supposedly his girl, making out with his hyung.
He felt disgusted. He felt angry. He felt betrayed. He knew now that the must have done more than just make out- that was why Yoongi hyung had a different shirt on when he came back. The thought made him sick to his stomach.
Namjoon hyung had just come back, presumably after going to Yoongi’s apartment and was now stood at the doorway of his bedroom, eyeing him.
“Jungkook, you need to calm down.”
“Oh, you’re one to talk hyung”, he scoffed.
Namjoon pursed his lips. “My relationship didn’t cause a fight with any of my brothers, and affect everyone else around me”, he replied curtly.
“You need to forgive Yoongi for our sake.”
Jungkook shook his head. “I can’t forgive him. If he comes back to live here, I’ll leave.”
“And where will you go? Huh?”
“I’ll fucking break into a house and slaughter whoever’s inside”, Jungkook growled. Even Namjoon hyung looked taken aback at his tone of voice.
“Look hyung. You’re all keeping an eye on me, so I can’t leave the damn house. Just untie me.” He could tell Namjoon hyung didn’t like the sight of him like that- he was like a hostage in his own home.
“OK”, he eventually agreed. “But any funny business and I will knock you out, you hear me?”
“Loud and clear”, Jungkook muttered in response.
He heard him alright. He just wasn’t going to listen.

Jackson’s POV

It was almost 1 am when Jackson heard it. Footsteps. Coming from outside. His eyes shot open and he immediately sat up. Ever since y/n went AWOL, he hadn’t been sleeping anyway.
Part of him knew it wasn’t her, but he still hoped it to be. He was downstairs in a flash, opening the door to see who it was. He really didn’t expect to see Jeon Jungkook stood there, coldly staring at him.
“The fuck are you doing here kid?”
“I know where she is.”
Jackson stiffened. This had to be some kind of joke. He wouldn’t just sell her out like that. To him of all people.
“Whatever stupid plan you have, it’s not gonna work”, Jackson replied airily. “Go home.”
“Listen you conceited fuck. This isn’t about you. I know where y/n is, and you’re the only one strong enough to take her down. I’m not here for the fucking giggles. Now, you in or not?”
Jackson’s eyes narrowed at the way the younger boy spoke to him. Yugyeom, their maknae, would never dare. “Why? Why would you possibly want to tell me that? Especially when you know I could turn her against the whole of Bangtan and have her kill you.”
“Because you and Namjoon hyung have enough history to not carry out that threat”, Jungkook countered. “And she’s been seeing Yoongi hyung behind my back, that’s why.”
Jackson raised his eyebrows. “Well damn. Now I get it. So you’re gonna let Min Yoongi walk away unscathed?” He was adding fuel to the fire, just for the fun of it. But to his disappointment, Jungkook shrugged.
“For the sake of Bangtan. If something happened to him, I’d get casted out, and I don’t really want that.”
“What’s wrong with being a lone vampire? The freedom that comes with it is amazing.”
Jungkook’s eyes flashed in irritation. “I said leave him out of this. Just deal with her.”
“Well for me to do that, you’re gonna have to tell me where she is, kid.”

Y/n’s POV

It was around half in the morning when a small noise woke me up. Just a tiny shuffle, but of course, I was instant on guard. A small sliver of moonlight was on Yoongi, and I could see he was still sound asleep.
The two of us had drifted off on the couch. I gently got up, removing his arm from on top of me, and swiftly moved to the door, pressing my ear up against it. Silence.
Had I imagined it because I was on edge? Perhaps. I was just about to make my way back to the sofa when I heard a creaking noise. No, I had definitely not imagined it.
I unlocked the door and swung it open, to find the corridor empty. Maybe someone above us had been walking around quietly. I shook my head at my own paranoia.
But at the blink of an eye, he was stood before me, a menacing smile on his face, startling me. Jackson.
“Jungkook, you son of a bitch”, I breathed out. He had actually carried out the threat. I thought Namjoon had him tied to a chair...how the hell had he got out of the house?
Jackson laughed softly. “On the contrary, I think Jungkook’s been very helpful. Now let’s get you back home, shall we? I’m sure the tale of how you got out is extremely riveting.”
“I’m not going anywhere with you Jackson.” He grabbed my arm, and with my free hand, I bent his fingers back to pry them off me, breaking two of them in the process. “I’m strong enough to resist now.”
He didn’t even flinch. “That may be the case Princess, but you will come with me, or I will not hesitate to rip out Mn Yoongi’s heart while he’s asleep.” My eyes darkened at the threat and he smirked. “Aw you really don’t like that, do you?”
He pulled me out of the apartment and shut the door behind us. “Let’s go Princess. Jungkook can’t wait to see you.” I let him lead me away, with no options to do much else.

Jungkook’s POV

Mark had been staring at him since Jackson left. “What?”, Jungkook snapped. He just averted his gaze in response. Jackson had woken him up to keep an eye on Jungkook, just in case the boy tried anything. Plus Jackson probably wanted to keep him there just in case he was lying about y/n.
Jackson was back in less than ten minutes, dragging along an expressionless y/n. She didn’t even acknowledge his presence, opting to glance at Mark rather than him. He kept his anger in check as he asked Jackson, “You left hyung alone?”
“Yes, I left him”, Jackson replied, sounding bored. “As tempting as it was to end him in his sleep, I didn’t.”
Without warning, Jackson swung y/n in front of him by the arm he was holding, lifting her off the ground simultaneously. He then proceeded to slam her body onto the ground. The only one who reacted was Mark, who flinched a little at the dull thud her body made upon contact.
“That was for escaping”, Jackson hummed. He then kicked her full force in the stomach, to the point where she actually coughed up blood from the impact. “That was for not drinking the blood when I told you.”
She just lay there and took it, her face scrunched up in pain. Jackson looked up at Jungkook, a satisfied grin on his face. “You wanna have some fun too?”
Jungkook looked back down at y/n. His memory flashed back to that night him and y/n spent together. When he thought she actually liked him. But no, all he was was a bit a fun for her. He frowned slightly.
“I sure do.”

Yoongi’s POV

Yoongi was bemused. He woke up to find y/n had disappeared. There didn’t seem to be any sign of struggle, so he couldn’t see it being Jungkook or Jackson. She wouldn’t just walk out like that, especially with her being on high alert as she had been reported missing.
Yoongi rushed home to check if she was there. The doors had been secured really well, so he had to knock and wait. He saw Hoseok peek through the window before answering.
“Hyung? It’s almost 3 am”, he rasped.
“Y/n here?”
“What?”, Hoseok shook his head as if he had misheard Yoongi.
“I said, is y/n here?”
As expected, he said ‘no’. No one had come in or out.
“What the hell is going on? Hyung? Why are you here?” That was Jimin.
Yoongi moved onto his next question. “Is Jungkook here?”
“He should be. He never left his room, we made sure of it.”
Nonetheless, Yoongi sent Jimin back up to check. “I woke up and she was gone”, he explained to Hoseok. “But nothing had been moved so...I don’t know. She wouldn’t just leave.”
“His door’s locked!”, Jimin called, just loud enough for them to hear. Yoongi and Hoseok exchanged glances and rushed upstairs. Hoseok stopped next to Jimin but Yoongi continued until he made contact with the door, breaking the lock and swinging it open.
The curtains were billowing from the breeze coming in from the wide-open window. And Jungkook was nowhere to be seen.
“Shit.”

Y/n’s POV

Jackson hauled me up and grabbed me by the scruff of the neck, holding me up in front of Jungkook. Mark looked extremely uncomfortable by the whole ordeal, and looked like he wanted nothing more than to go back upstairs, away from this.
But Jackson had ordered him to stay. I think he still needed an extra person nearby in case Jungkook wanted to try something. Although to be honest, I think at that point it was pretty obvious that Jungkook hated my guts.
“Hurry kid, I’m growing impatient”, Jackson urged.
Jungkook lunged forward, grabbing me, and Jackson simultaneously let go of me and stepped back. I could have taken him on, I still had the energy to. But I didn’t. Probably because I knew Jackson would have intervened and done more damage.
I grunted as Jungkook kneed me in the stomach- the same place Jackson had kicked me, and pushed me back down. I fell like a dead weight. He hovered over me, knees on either side of my limp body as he slowly dragged his thumb under my lip, wiping the blood.
He might as well have not bothered, because then he punched me in the face, drawing even more blood. I stayed as quiet as I could, not wanting to give either of them the satisfaction of hearing me in pain.
His hands grabbed both side of my head, lifting it up, before slamming me back down again. I heard a ringing in my ears and a sharp pain at the back of my head...I think he had fractured something.
Jungkook got up off me in disgust, walking back to his original spot. “This is why you shouldn’t fuck around with vampires, Princess”, Jackson crooned, clearly loving every moment of this.
I spat out blood before turning to him. “Duly noted.”
I needed to let the rupture in my stomach and my bones heal, but obviously Jackson had other ideas. “You know Jungkookie, she really is a great kisser”, he grinned.
I started to get up slowly, but was pushed back down by none either than Jungkook, who was stood before me. “You kissed him too? You whore!” He stamped on my knee, and I heard the crack of bone.
“I was tied up you fucking idiot!”, I yelled in pain.
“Oh, but you wanted it”, Jackson laughed with glee at my outburst. Before Jungkook could kick my side, I grabbed his foot and pulled as hard as I could, causing him to fall.
“Hyung...”, Mark started, speaking for the first time since we arrived. “Isn’t this enough?”
“No Mark”, he shook his head as Jungkook stood up, his eyes and veins as black as the sky outside. “We’re just getting started.”

Yoongi’s POV

Yoongi was out of the house immediately and on his way to Jackson’s place. If Jungkook was also missing then y/n and him had to be there. He told Hoseok and Jimin to stay at home, and to not wake anyone else up- this cold be sorted out before morning. Or so he’d hoped.
He was there in record time, not even thinking twice before walking in. He froze at the sight of a bruised and bloody y/n on her knees. Jungkook was holding her upright by her hair, and Jackson was manically clapping at what was unfolding before him. Mark was looking down at his feet.
Jungkook and Jackson stopped to look at him and Mark’s head shot up to see who had burst in at this hour. Jungkook let go of y/n, who surprisingly stayed upright. She slowly turned to look at him.
He wasn’t expecting her to say “Yoongi, go home.”
“Y/n, are you crazy? Jungkook get the fuck away from her!”
She sighed heavily, just looking tired. “They’re gonna torture me until I’m close to death then stab me so I can never wake up Yoongi. I don’t want you to see that.”
Well he wouldn’t have to see that. Because he would let no such thing happen.

Y/n’s POV

The second Yoongi burst in, my heart sank. I urged him to leave, worried that he might get hurt. “Ah Princess, you’re attracting quite the audience, aren’t you?”, Jackson beamed.
I wanted to punch him into next week, but he was a lot stronger than I was right now. I caught the disgusted glance Yoongi through at Jungkook. The latter noticed this but remained unfazed.
“Now Princess, you wanna tell us all how you managed to break free of those chains?”
“Not really, no”, I spat. I was on my hands and knees, trying to regain stamina, before finally, shakily standing up.
When Jackson wasn’t looking, I threw Yoongi a glare as a silent warning to stay quiet.
“Well tough. Because I want to know. Those chains are impossible to get out of, even for me.”
“Well then I must be stronger than you”, I replied. “They gave away pretty easily.”
Jackson’s eyes flashed dangerously. “You were weak as fuck when I came to see you. Stop lying!”
Jungkook, surprisingly didn’t say anything. But then again, telling Jackson what happened wouldn’t end well for Yoongi.
I had an idea...I would use that to my advantage. Jungkook wouldn’t mention Yoongi...so then I would say Jungkook did it.
But before I could say anything, Yoongi cleared his throat. When Jackson turned to him, I violently shook my head, telling him to stay quiet.
“Someone helped her get out.”
“Well, I thought as much”, Jackson purred. “Who? Namjoon? Jungkook?”
Yoongi didn’t say anything. Jackson strode up to me, promptly brandishing his knife- the very knife I had stabbed him with and held it to my neck.
“Who was it Min? Tell me?”
“Don’t”, I ordered. “I’m dead either way.”
Yoongi looked torn. Jackson cut the skin slightly, his eyes gleaming at the sight of the deep red drops running down towards my collarbone.
“Yoongi..”, I warned as he opened his mouth to speak. Jackson deepened the cut to shut me up and I hissed in pain. That knife was no ordinary knife- it made my flesh feel as if I was on fire.
“OK stop!” Yoongi held his hands up in defeat. “Stop. It was me. I did it!”
“Hyung, you’re a fucking idiot”, Jungkook snapped. For once, I agreed with him. Jackson stepped away from me, faint surprise etched on his face. “You? Well, who'd have thought? I know Jungkookie over there told me not to hurt you, but even he understands that trespassers get punished.”
“Leave him alone”, I growled. Jackson was now circling Yoongi, as if they were predator and prey. I was wary of the way Jackson was twirling that knife around. If he did anything to Yoongi, I would lose it. Jungkook and him wouldn’t live to see the morning.
“Hyung...”, a small voice said from behind me. Mark. I’d forgotten he was stood there.
“Please can I leave?”
Jackson nodded at him and without hesitation he was gone. I heard Jungkook scoffed at how scared he seemed.
Yoongi’s eyes fluttered shut and he took a deep breath. It was almost as if he was waiting for Jackson to end him.
“Jackson”, I said, breaking the silence. “Get the fuck away from him or I swear to god-”
“Shut up Princess”, he smoothly cut me off. “There is a rule we have here. People who enter when they’re not welcome? I deal with them in one way. Yoongi, care to tel her what that way is?”
Yoongi opened his eyes to look directly at me. “He kills them.”
“Fuck!”, I shouted, my voice echoing. “Was it completely fucking necessary to speak up like that? What the hell was the point if you knew he was gonna kill you?” I was seeing red.
Jungkook instantly grabbed me, pulling my arms behind my back. “Get off me you bastard! That’s your hyung he’s about to kill!”
“Well I’ve decided it’s only fair he receives that same punishment”, Jungkook replied, not giving a single fuck of the consequences of what was about to happen.
Jackson stopped circling Yoongi, and stood next to him, knife at the ready. “No!”, I gasped, struggling with Jungkook. Normally, getting out that grip wouldn’t be a problem, but the two of them had weakened me to the point where I could hardly stand. I was so damaged, it was taking me ages to heal.
“Any last words, lover-boy?”, Jackson asked.
Yoongi looked at me and I looked at him. “Y/n, I’m gonna need you to turn your emotions off.”
I barely had any as it was, so I didn’t quite get it. “We have a predatory side to us where we can lose the ability to feel completely”, he explained as Jackson impatiently tapped his foot. “You just shut your eyes and wait. And it all stops. You got that?”
“She'll do no such thing”, Jungkook snapped, pulling my arm back further, making me wince.
“Oh, and y/n?”, Yoongi continued, completely ignoring Jungkook. “This wasn’t you. None of it was. Thank you for everything. I never thought I’d find the one I’m looking for in this lifetime, but you proved me wrong, even if it was destined for a few days. I love you, OK?”
I didn’t care that Jungkook was right behind me, intentionally tightening his grip to hurt me. “I love you too Yoongi. I love you too.”
He smiled, shutting his eyes once more. “Now be a good girl and close your eyes. And wait. You can do this.” I shut my eyes just as Jackson grabbed him by the scruff of the neck. Time slowed down behind those close lids. I heard the blood rushing through my veins, the pounding of my head intensified, I felt as if I was on fire then....
Nothing.
Just as I opened my eyes, Min Yoongi was falling, dead before he hit the ground. I cocked my head at the sight before me. Jackson had stabbed him from behind. He still had a small smile on his face as he lay there, looking picture perfect. The epitome of beauty.
And he was now gone. And I felt nothing. No pain, grief, guilt. I did feel strangely stronger though. I easily slid out of Jungkook’s grasp, punching him in the gut.
“Shit, she’s gained strength. She must have turned her emotions off!”, Jungkook gasped from the blow of the hit. That was the last words he said before I snapped his neck and kicked him to the ground. I turned to Jackson, who didn’t look the least bit perturbed.
“Nice show”, he commended. “Very entertaining. But I think I’ve let you live for long enough.” He threw the knife at me as fast as he could and I easily caught it, the point about an inch away from my eye.
I gave him a small smile. “Oh Jackson. I’m just getting started.” He growled and charged at me, but I was ready. I ducked his punch and elbowed his back, but he didn’t fall. He straightened up and tried again. I wildly aimed for him and ended up slashing his chest with the knife, very close to the place I’d stabbed him.
As he recoiled from the pain, I dropped the knife and grabbed his head too, twisting it violently, until I heard the familiar ‘crack’ sound. Jackson would heal faster than Jungkook, so I had to do something fast.
Looking around, my gaze landed on Yoongi’s now-lifeless body. He was dead because of me. Because I was a fucking idiot. Yet I felt nothing. “You were so stupid”, I whispered. “Why did you have to own up?”
The layout of this house, as mentioned before, was very similar to the Bangtan’s. I turned on the stove and looked around searching the draws. Nothing. Then I remembered I wasn’t the only one awake here.
“Mark!”, I yelled. He was there in an instant. “Do you have a lighter? Or matches?”
“Why?”, was his response.
“Listen punk, this isn’t 20 questions. Give. Me. Now.”
He sighed heavily, knowing that if he didn’t listen, he’d have to deal with the repercussions. He gave me an igniter, before sniffing the air, and I watched as his eyes widened in fear.
“That’s right”, I confirmed. “This house is going to burn down to a cinder. But because I feel like we’re friends, I suppose I’ll give you the option to run.”
“But...but my friends! My friends are upstairs sleeping!”
I shrugged. “That’s a crying shame. Leave now unless you want to burn with them.” Of course he left.
I flicked on the igniter and left it on the kitchen worktop, before walking away numbly. I stopped in the middle of the three bodies laying there. Jungkook looked like the youthful innocent boy I had met at the party. But after what he’d put me through, I was glad he’d never get the chance to wake up.
Jackson...I took the liberty of kicking his body in anger. This was his fucking fault too. I bent down to grab his knife- it might come in handy. And after doing all that...I just left. I walked away, indifferent to what I’d just done.
I was going to be responsible for the death of five innocent people. Yet all I did was hope for their sake that they didn’t wake up before the fire got to them. I managed to get a few miles away when I heard the explosion.
Turning around I watched the spectacle unfold. Dawn was breaking now, the sun slowly rising over the house that was ablaze. And in that house were the two vampires that turned me. One of them I had felt that special attachment to. I had come to realise that vampires only had one person like that in existence- a bit like a soulmate.
Some take centuries to meet the one but stay with them for life. I was with mine for less than a week before he was taken from me. Just as well I couldn’t feel..I imagine that would hurt quite badly.
I wasn’t about to bring my emotions back any time soon.
For the time being I would avoid the Bangtan house- they had just lost two of their brothers. They would not be in a good place at all, and of course I would be the scapegoat in this situation. They probably didn’t even know Jungkook had been missing all night.
I looked down at myself- I was a bloody mess, literally. If a normal human saw me like this they’d freak out. And then I’d have to kill them. Not that I was complaining- I’d get a free meal out of it. I didn’t know why I had been so disgusted before at the thought of blood.
I looked back at the house one final time. The people, or rather vampires n there that I had hardly known, yet it felt like I had known them a lifetime. Especially m soulmate. My face stayed stoic, so I was confused to find an unfamiliar wetness staining my cheeks.
Blood? No, it was tears. I hadn’t felt tears since the night I had been turned. It was a weird feeling. Like my body knew what my heart didn’t. I hastily wiped my cheek with the back of my hand, and continued walking.
Goodbye Yoongi.
Where was I going? I didn’t know. What was my plan? I didn’t have one. Vampires lived an awfully long time, right? And time healed all wounds. So maybe eventually I’d become old enough to forget this all ever happened...
Well...one could hope.
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I knew something was up when your pairing was just the face. I knew it. T_T I was hoping that somehow he'd wake up and escape the house before it blew up. *sigh*
a year ago·Reply
I'm dying inside I was hoping he could stay with her or that the members of GOt 7 would just join her cause they lost a leader. I love this ending but I'm dying 😭😭😭😭😭
a year ago·Reply
The sounds I made were not human oml What a way to end. End it with a bang I guess? Holy Krisus that was a terrible pun I'm so sorry I'm going in the corner.... Great story though!! It was thrilling, and the first BTS fic that I've actually read all the way through, and I don't regret it. Keep up the awesome work :D
a year ago·Reply
😭😭😭😭😖😖😖😖tragically amazing
a year ago·Reply
*cries forever * *eats poptart while crying *
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