Dystopia

Burn it

Tw: violence and graphic content(kinda).

"Save yourself. Not me."
"What do you mean?"
"We should be there, at each other's throats. I am not trading my family for you Jungkook."

His words were simple. They sounded shallow and meaningless but in that moment it rang for Jungkook.
It was the flip switch.

He loves Seokjin more.
He is the one who's deeper here.
He left after being told to stay, risking his reputation and head, and for Seokjin a thousand time more.

"Don't act so baffled Jungkook."Jin sounded almost angry. Almost.
He sat on the bed, for a whole ten minutes, not sparing his husband a look before deciding it's time to leave.

A hand grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him back.
He gasped out of surprise.
Even when he opened his mouth once again to protest, he was immediately hushed.

"Try to relax, while I work on you." Jungkook breathed into his mouth. His heart rate sky rocketed.
"Don't." Jin whispered, in honor of the last straw in his self control, hands resting on Jk's chest. Not pushing or hitting just sitting there. Keeping him away.

Jungkook previously planned to not tire him tonight because he know he's been sick for a while now.
Yet.
What awaits outside was ugly. He also knew this and couldn't risk losing Seokjin because of it. That's why he has to make sure his omega stay safe and alive.

Seokjin closed his eyes. He could feel Jungkook's nose slowly running down his throat.
He knew he wasn't going anywhere.
He didn't want to.
Especially with his husband's hands firmly gripping his hips, grounding his body to the bed.

Something terrifying flashed through his mind.
It was the image of Jimin's lifeless body on the ground, getting dragged by a bunch of laughing vampires.
He could hear him whispering "Hyung" in a helpless tone hushed by death. That's why he pushed Jungkook off him, and raced towards the door.

"Seokjin?!"
"You won't understand, he's in dang-"
In that moment they heard a scream.
It sounded like a wounded cry from the inferno coming from a werewolf.
"It started. Don't you dare to follow me Jungkook."

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His head thumped against the tree, with two hands painfully cuffed around his neck, cutting the oxygen off his lungs. His feet were hanging in the air as the barbarian hunter lifted him by the throat.
"You don't look like a rabid dog but am sure as hell you are."
The irony of this man. He doesn't even look  human himself.

"Do something! He's killing him!" Taehyung growled while three subordinate held him back. The other hunters were heavily equipped with silver blades and bullets. Stepping in the moment meant death.
And here they prefer to keep the alpha alive.
What they didn't see coming is  Jimin breaking from his division in the back.
He jumped high and landed on four legs running towards Jin, who, saw death running right behind Park Jimin.

The war that started wasn't only between vampires and werewolves . And the scream Jin and Jk heard, belonged to one of the betas of the front guarding line. He got stabbed in the heart with a silver knife.

Basically, vampires gave the human hunters werewolves' location. After the hunters' attack they could wipe out the remaining half or quarter  and take over their territory.

Taehyung never thought the moment he would witness, two of his most precious people hit the ground at once. He never imagined he would be this helpless. It was pathetic. He was pathetic.
Jimin got shot with a fuckin silver bullet, God knows where it hit him and immediately collapsed down. While Seokjin's body fell on the ground after the hunter let go of the death grip.
Were they alive?