MYG | Temptation in the Dark | Yoongi x Reader (female)

Prologue

A/n: Please make sure to read at least the first 3 parts of my story "PJM | Temptation in the Dark | Jimin x Reader (female)" to understand the concept of the story as this is just serving as different POV/choice of "boyfriend".

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A silver of a crescent moon hung in the sky outside of the strange mansion I'd found myself in. And I was completely oblivious that my heart would soon be captured by a man whose music was a gift from above...

"The dream serves as a warning... that you are to give them neither your body nor your heart." - "Them?" - "The residents of this mansion. For you see, everyone you've met tonight - they are exactly what you saw in your dream. They are all vampires."

...What?

"Um... You're joking, right?"

But Jisung merely stared back at me, his face completely serious. I thought back on what the other had said before.

At the time, I had no idea what they meant by that.

Surely this can't be true, though! I mean, vampires can't possibly be real!

I started to feel a little faint and reached for a chair to steady myself. Jisung let out a little sigh.

"At any rate, I think it's best if you retire for the night. Staying up late only makes anxiety worse, you know."

Huh? Maybe he really was only joking? Or maybe I simply misheard him... I am extremely tired, and it's been a very long day.

"You're right. I should just go to bed."

Jisung offered me a glass and I gratefully took a sip. The cold, fresh water seemed to calm my jumbled nerves a bit.

I have no idea what's going on, but I think a good night's sleep will help clear my mind.

"Thank you for the water. Bonne nuit, Jisung." - "Ah. Bonne nuit, Mademoiselle."

I returned to my room and slipped into bed, but I just couldn't manage to get back to sleep. Probably because of that terrible nightmare I had.

Why, and how in the world did I even end up in this place?

"Ahh, what am I going to do?!"

Hot tears of frustration pricked my eyes, but I buried my face in the silky fabric of the pillow before they could overflow.

As I tried to get hold of my emotions, I suddenly heard the clear sound of a piano.

Oh...! It's 'Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star'!

It's a different arrangement but the same melody... Oh, of course! It's an 'Ah, vous dirai-je, Maman' variation.

The soothing nostalgic melody calmed my nerves, and after a while it changed into a romantic tune.

I still can't believe I'm listening to THE Yoongi playing piano! Although he's quite different than I imagined...

I recalled my earlier run-in with the gorgeous man who was playing piano before the banquet, his eyes two frozen violets.

I'm surprised someone so rude is capable of making such beautiful music. But as I listened to the gentle strains of the piano, I began to feel all the tension inside of me slowly unravel. And before I knew it, my eyelids began to grow heavy. 

I'm so sleepy now... maybe when I wake up, this will have all been one long, strange dream...

I pulled the soft blankets all the way up around my shoulders and squeezed my eyes shut.