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You sat in the pool of blood alone staring at the two dead bodies before you. Your small hands gripped on your pants tightly and you started to cry. You cried out all the pain and agony you had been feeling. You cried because you hated yourself. You hated yourself for not being good enough.

You could hear them whispering. Whispering how you were cursed, how you were deaths best friend, how you were nothing. You clutched your head and covered your ears, squinting your eyes as tight as possible, trying to shut them out. Trying to convince yourself they weren't true, but you couldn't block them out. They'd always be there, where ever you were.

"Ah, what a mess." You heard a voice and a foot tapping. You slowly looked up to see a blurry figure of a man. You wiped your tears to get a better look.

Handsome.

Right beside him was a dark haired boy who looked pretty young. He looked uncomfortable seeing the sight. He covered his mouth trying to block the scent of blood, but just like the other guy he looked extremely good. They were vampires.

"Taehyung, stay calm, and collected. You can control yourself. It's a lot of blood, but you'll face more blood than this in your life." The older man spoke and the younger stayed calm.

Should I be scared?

"No. I promise we are good people." The one named Taehyung replied to your thoughts. You gasped a bit scared. You slowly crawled back in fear. "Wait!" He took a step forward, but quickly took a step back as the smell of blood was too much for him.

"It's okay Taehyung. You can wait outside." The man spoke and the younger one retreated outside.

It was now only you and the man. He kneeled down on one knee. "That's TaeTae. He has telepathy. Do you know what that means? Probably not. It means he can read thoughts. He such a sweet guy, I promise." He smiled revealing his fangs. "I'm Seokjin, but you can call me Jin."

On the outside, he looked so cold, but on the inside, you could tell he was a warm and sweet guy. "What's your name?" He asked in such a calm and kind tone.

"...Y/N." You said softly.

The man reached out to you with his large hand, you were hesitant but placed your hand in his. You got up and followed the man out of the darkness.

When you turned to look back, you saw angry red eyes staring at you.

You turned forward and hoped to never see those eyes again.

That was the start to a new beginning.

Your eyes slowly opened as you waked from the memory. You laid in a large king-sized bed still in your dress. The room was familiar.

Have I been here before?

"It's your old room!" You looked bed side to see the blonde guy who was once a brunette.

TaeTae.

"Yup it's me!" He smiled. You sat up to hug him. You felt comfortable in his arms. He was the only one you trusted along with Jin. The others made you feel scared especially Yoongi who could care less if you were dead or not.

You and Taehyung broke the hug and the memories of what happened earlier flourished into your head.

Jungkook.

Drank.

My.

Blood.

You thought opening and closing your bandaged fist.

"He sure did!" Taehyung replied to your thoughts once again.

"Tae, I need some privacy! Stop reading my thoughts!" You told him covering your forehead as if it'd help.

"Sorry, I can't help it, but I'll try my best to stop it just for you." Taehyung stated with a soft smile.

Vampires and werewolves hated each other very much, but with BTS wanting to accept everyone, you were glad that you had decided to accept them too.

They all might've not been fond of you, but they all made an effort to keep peace.

"How long was I out?"

"Three days."

Well it seems like healing was going to take longer since I lacked blood.

"What happened when I passed out?" I asked and Taehyung started to think about it.

"When you passed out, Seokjin told Yoongi to remove Jungkook from you. He didn't want to force him, he wanted Jungkook to do it himself, but it was like, he couldn't. It was weird. He has always been able to control his blood thirst. When Yoongi did, he threw Jungkook into a wall. I think it knocked Jungkook hard enough that he realized what he had done. He looked like he was scared of himself. He eventually ran away. He has been gone ever since." He laid it flat for you. You looked on astonished. You and Jungkook might've had a rocky relationship, but you never thought that he'd want to drain you of your blood.

"Jungkook is gone?" He stared surprised and Taehyung nodded.

"Jimin, Namjoon, and Jin have been in and out looking for him. He'll be found soon."

Taehyung said that it was weird the way Jungkook acted. You weren't sure if you should've been angry or feel sorrow, especially knowing he regretted it immediately after he realized what he had done. "I hope."

You looked at Taehyung's forehead and remembered that we got head-butted. "Is your head okay?" You asked him and he laughed.

"You know I'm hard headed. Jungkook's puny head can't affect this head." He stated and you laughed. "Anyways, mind my head, Yoongi demands to see you back in the throne room alone." Tae spoke being hesitant. He knew that Yoongi was scary himself. If Yoongi wanted to see you alone, you knew you were in for hell.

You got off the bed slowly attempting to stand by yourself. You immediately leaned against the bed and sighed. "This is going to be harder than I thought."

"I can help." Taehyung attempted to assist but you waved him off.

"I got this." You spoke with confidence, and walked out the room.

It had been a long time since you walked through the halls of the mansion, but you still knew where everything was. On your way to the throne room, you saw Nia.

She furrowed her eyebrows and immediately grabbed your neck slamming you into the wall, you tried to pull at her hands hoping it'd help you breathe.

"You're the reason Jungkookie is gone." She growled, and you slowly shook your head. "I heard what happened in the throne room. You are so disgusting seducing him into drinking your blood wanting to feel the ecstasy of his teeth in you."

How does she know it feels good when Jungkook feeds off of you?

...Not that it felt good to me. 

Man, I thought she was a sweet girl.

And me seducing?  No honey.

"All...all I wanted to do was go to...prom.." You managed to cough out and she clenched your neck tighter.

"Jungkook is mine. We're mates. So back off!" She hissed through her teeth and threw you across the hall.

You closed your eyes tight and a vision scrambled in your head.

"I'll MARry yOU ONe Day Y/n."

Your eyes flew open and you gasped in fear. You never experienced anything like it.

What the hell was that!?

You didn't have time to investigate or anything.  You knew you were a person stuck with voices in your head, but you saw a visual image.  Did that make it different? 

You got up, fixed yourself up and made your way to the throne room.

The moment you opened the doors to it. You saw Yoongi leaning in his seat. It looked like he didn't care that you were there.

"I never thought you'd wake up. Bummer you did." With the flick of his wrist you flew to the other side of the room and your body immediately latched on to the wall.

Telekinesis.

"What the hell Yoongi?  Are you trying to knock some sense into me like you did Jungkook?"  You questioned as your body laid flat on the wall.  You didn't like feeling that your body was against you.

"Is that what you say to the man that saved your life?"  He smirked evilly.  He flicked his eyes to the other side of the room and your body flew to the wall.  You face planted.  "I'm just hoping you break your neck."

"Excuse me!?"  You yelled and he sneered bringing you back to the other wall.

"I'm totally not kidding.  I just need to get some information out of you and then you can leave.  I can tell when you're lying. With every question you get wrong," Yoongi brought you back to the wall and you face planted once again.  Then he was quick to bring you back to the other wall.  "Got it?"

Jungkook should've just drank all my blood.

"Yes."

"Question 1, when was the last time you saw your brother?" He slowly walked around in circles. You listened to the heel of his shoe click.

"The last time I was with you guys. I had to live low when I left. I know he wants me dead." You immediately spoke and Yoongi started to stare at you.

"Why do you think he suddenly gave us the slip?"

"My brother, he's smart and manipulative. He must be planing something. I wouldn't be surprised if it started with getting me and ended with death."

Yoongi placed a thinking face. "He knew why you did what you did as a young child, why does he hate you so much?"

You took a deep breath.  "We're twins at birth, our abilities have been divided evenly.  Regardless, he's grown stronger once he became alpha, but his complete power will only be unlocked if he kills me, and consumes my blood.  He's selfish for power, he'll stop at nothing to get it."

"So that means he's looking for you."  Yoongi asked to make sure.

"Yes."

"That means we can't let you leave."

Your eyes widened.  "What!?  No! You said if I answered your questions—"

"That's before I realized that the only thing that Dae wants right now, is you dead to fulfill his selfish desires.  You are our only lead to find him."  Yoongi stayed the facts but you weren't having it.

"You don't understand—"

"No.  You don't understand that he's a dangerous man.  If he wants you that badly, he'll stop at nothing to get you.  He's gonna have to break through vampires to get to you and we don't break that easily."   Yoongi smirked.

That means you don't really have to hide anymore.  This pit of loneliness you've been living and feeling was all soon going to disappear. 

Your brother wasn't going to kill you.

Because he was going to be killed first.

~ ~ ~

Jungkook strode through the dark city streets trying to calm and reclaim himself.  He could've killed you.  He could've killed Y/N if Yoongi didn't stop him. 

Your scent was so sweet unlike the disgusting scents he'd he usually smell from the werewolves.  He smelled vanilla.  It wasn't the first time he smelled it, when you two first met, he was shocked that such a scent could come from such a repulsive creature.

With that, a small wiff of your blood was dangerous.  It smelled better than any blood he had ever tasted or ever smelled.

He wanted more.

And it pissed him off.

As he walked down the side walk in the empty city at night, he bumped into a guy, but continued walking by as he was already frustrated.

"Hey! Well isn't that Jeon Jungkook?" Jungkook stopped and turned to see two old friends of his. They were in black hoods, he could smell the scent of alcohol lingering from them.

"Oh hey." Jungkook stepped towards the men.

"It's been awhile, what have you been doing? I bet you be getting all the ladies."

"Nah. Nothing much."

"You know, we are going to meet some ladies right now, you should come. It'll be just like old times." The man placed his hand on Jungkook's shoulder.

Old times, flashback of him partying, drinking, drinking blood. Over frustration, killing people by accident. If Jin hadn't set him straight, he'd still be living that life.

"I'm not about that like anymore." He backed away removing the mans hand from his shoulder.

The man laughed, "You not about that life?  That's real funny. You were the worst of us. That side of you doesn't go up in the air and poofs away, that will always be with you."

"No it's not. I don't have time to hoe around, and ruin lives." Jungkook backed away from the men and they took a step forward.

"Are you trying to say we ruin people's lives? I think we make them better. We've always had girls begging for more cause they knew how good it felt when our fangs were in their necks."

"You believe what you wanna believe buddy." Jungkook shrug his shoulders and started walking away. His anger grew the longer he stays with those guys.

The two men were angry. They felt insulted. "You are going to pay Jungkook!" He yelled running towards him.

Jungkook was angry. No furious. He wasn't going to take their bullshit anymore. He turned and they immediately got into battle.

One guy started to throw punches while the other started to send ice Jungkook's way.  He could only dodge all they were throwing everything at him. What he'd kill to have special powers, but he sadly didn't have any. He eventually started to return the punches. 

Eventually he tried to kick, but he couldn't move.  He looked down to see his foot caught in ice.  He couldn't believe it.  He immediately tried to tug away at it as the other guy stood in position.  "Game over."  He laughed showing his wicked grin.  He let out fire and Jungkook at that moment used all his strength to break from the ice, dodged the fire, and clawed at the man's chest.  The man gasped and tried to hit Jungkook with his fire again, but he couldn't.  It was like his power  as gone.

"What did you do to me?"  The man asked appalled.  Jungkook looked into his hand and saw a flame appear.

~ ~ ~

"I don't think he's here, Hyung."  Jimin sighed in exhaustion.  Jungkook was quite the catch and it was tiring him out.

"Jungkook won't hide forever.  He'll come back on his own."  Namjoon replied and Seokjin sighed frustratedly as they walked through a forest.

"I should've left you two home."

The smell of blood entered their nose.  They immediately ran to the spot.  They were met with a trail of blood.  They slowly followed it, and at the end of it was Jungkook leaning against a tree with his head down, and two bodies before him.

"Jungkook, What did you do?"  Jimin questioned shocked at the sight.

Jungkook raised his head up.  "They were old friends."

He opened his two palms, one holding a fire flame, the other slowly started to freeze over as ice and frost consumed it.

The other three men stood astonished.

"Hyung, What am I?"

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