Beauty of love (DISCONTINUED)

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Double update? Yes!

Yoongi's POV

Today, I make it my personal mission to take notes of names of students who I hear talk about the teacher's deals, whether it be for sex or money, their mouths unleashing information as if this place is soundproof to the point that I can't hear anything.

Maybe they don't give a shit, maybe they think I don't give a shit, which they would be right if it didn't concern my mate's safety.

It really baffles me how loud they are, uncaring of who's around them as they talk of how they only had to open their purse for the teacher to give the answer sheets, but those are the proof I need and I'm not one to complain when I get what I want easily

There is one time when I set my phone to start recording and tuck it in my desk's drawer before leaving for a small break only to remain at a not too far distance, just enough to see the teacher come in with a student, a young girl who seems like she could achieve so much if she simply took the time to study properly instead of using her body in such a way.

It pisses me off to see an adult make use of his position in such a way, to abuse the students' vulnerabilities and easiness to be influenced. I feel bad about those I'm going to expose, but at the same time, if they want to achieve something, then they should just work for it properly, this ought to be a good lesson for them.

So many work their ass off to the point of passing out in classes to ace the exams while others only think of taking the easy way out. I know that this University is filled with rich students, spoiled brats more than anything else, but I hate that it's such an easy to accept mentality here.

Watching them both leave the room after a while, the girl limping while the new vampire smirks makes bile rise to my throat. To think that the asshole wants to do that to my mate makes me sick, my guts twisting in anger that he used to dare try to deal with her that way to make her get good grades instead of helping her understand like a professor should.

The fact that he's after her blood now while using her past to threaten her, it makes me want to rip his head off his shoulders, but I promised to not do that and I shall hold my end of the deal, although it doesn't make things any easier.

Knowing what's awaiting me, I take in the fresh air of the corridor before holding my breath as I enter the infirmary, feet taking me to the soiled bed already to throw everything in the hamper for the cleaning department to take away. I open the windows, grab my phone and walk out of the room to breathe in fresh air again.

I put an end to the recording and send it to Jin along with all the names and little recordings I made where I know the teacher's name is clearly mentioned. He has the best reputation here so I know the principal will listen to his every words and will most likely apologize on his knees even if he's only on the phone.

I sigh and put my phone back in my pocket before turning around to find said teacher staring at me with a smirk. I breathe in only to regret it, the smell of sex sticking to his skin like the grossest perfume.

"I'm honestly surprised that you guys aren't doing anything so far to try and get rid of me. I did threaten your mate, you're one of the Bangtan coven, aren't you? I heard students talk about it. Maybe you're not taking me seriously, you think you can just keep an eye on her and keep her away from me but what you don't know is that I'm not alone in this. There's someone backing me up, someone behind her past and he longs for a taste of her blood after so long of only remembering the scent.

Did you know that she's behind her family's death? Ran back home one day after he tried to get her only to have her blood make her father and brother fall to their instincts and try to kill her. Her mother tried to protect her and gave her life for that purpose. Her father killed himself, her brother disappeared from her life, such a tragedy, really. I wonder if it'll happen again, mates can attack each other if they become losts, can't they? Now I'm really curious to experiment" he mocks while I clench my fists so much I break skin, knowledge that Y/N didn't want us to have graving itself in my mind.