Dragon's Kiss (VMin)

Chapter - 12

*Recap*

   "V?!" When Jimin opened his eyes, the dragon male was passed out on the ground. Jimin tried to grab him, but the darkness threatened to swallow him as well.

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  Jimin started to fall, but two arms catches him from hitting the ground. The world was spinning so hard he barely noticed at first. He squinted up at the person holding him. "Wha.."

   "You're alright now." Suga said, caressing his head.

   "V.." Jimin choked out.

   "Don't worry about him. We'll handle it."

   'huh..?' Jimin looked up at Suga, a little confused. "He's hurt.." Jimin tried to speak through laboured breath.

   "I know, he'll pull through. Probably. But for now, we're getting out of here." Suga said, trying to hold him.

   Jimin struggled to remember where he was at. The silence around him was deafening.  'Wasn't it noisy just a few minutes ago? A fight.. that's right! What happened to the Apostles?'

   "Sorry, I need to jump, and it's hard to hold you both at the same time." Suga shifted, and suddenly he's carrying the shorter male under one arm.

   "Hey!!" Jimin grunted. Then Suga wrapped his free arm under V's chest. After that Jimin could only feel air swishing through him and his stomach rolled as they hit the ground in the living room of their mansion.

    Jimin leaned against the back of the sofa, trying not to hurl. Suga was peering down at V while his blood started to spread across the floor.

   Jimin swallowed hard, looking at the unconscious dragon male. "I-Is he going to be alright?"

   Suga looked uncertain, which ofcourse does nothing to make him less anxious. "I.. don't know. It's V, and he's always pulled through whenever something like this has happened before but.." He glanced at Jimin and looked away quickly..

   'Oh.. I'm not the full Asphodel, so maybe he won't recover like he used to. Or I wasn't a full one. I don't know if that's true anymore or not now..' Guilt ate Jimin's conscience.

    A bright light flashed across the room and Jin appeared just next to them, having also traveled by whatever magic they use to teleport. He looked at V for a long moment, his eyes serious. "I'll help you get him upstairs." He said, helping Suga in carrying him upstairs.

   Jimin forced himself to his feet and started to follow. Suga gave him a slow shake of his head. "Hey, uh.. just wait down here. All he need is a bit of rest. He won't die from something like this."

   "But.."

   "No buts. You need to stay here." Suga protested. Jin gave the shorter male a tired smile, "There's nothing else you can do for him. We'll try to patch him back together, but his own magic will need to take hold too."

   Jimin sat down on the couch and watched helplessly as they carry V out of the room. 'Why do I get the feeling that it's my fault..? And why were the Apostles trying to kill me? I thought I wasn't connected to all this..'

   Feeling a bit overwhelmed, Jimin pulled his feet up under him and curled into a ball.

   'Why did I end up like this..? RM.. he can't remember either. Could that be connected to why they attacked me..? He didn't seem like he wanted to kill me though..'