Escape From Breylin || •JJK• ✔️

Me, Myself, and Jungkook

CHAPTER 1 - ME, MYSELF, AND JUNGKOOK

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Hello and welcome to Escape From Breylin, a vampire JJK x reader story. This story is rated M for mature, therefore all 18+ warnings are in place. These warnings include, but are not limited to: sexual content, profanity, major character death, violence, drug and alcohol use, offensive/sexual humor, and displays of mental illnesses (i.e. depression).

I recommend this story to an 18+ audience. With that being said, vampire Kook is so hot that I stopped being a Jimin bias for 5 whole seconds. I hope you enjoy, and if you do, please follow for more. Any support is deeply appreciated, and the best way to support me is by following. Thank you for reading!

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A drop of blood was all it would take.

Jungkook sat atop the throne of skulls, chants bouncing off the walls around him as he licked his knife-like fingernails. Gold glistened and glimmered, gliding through the gleaming glades making up the glossy cave. There were spikes of grass peeking up between the cracks and waving to Jungkook. He didn't bother waving back.

His minions bowed and offered him gold. They offered him prizes ranging from women to blood taken from royal families. However, all he desired was the blood of one mortal. A mortal who was beneath him, yet tempted him so much. His nostrils would flare whenever he was around her, and he barely could hide his fangs. Every time he smelled her, he had to rush to his office to hide his glowing eyes and drooling mouth. What was so irresistible about her? What drew him toward her? Why did he wish to sample her sweet taste?

With a huff, he rose from his throne. The circle-like, concrete structure that made up his cave caused Jungkook to appear like a tower. His shadow stretched out and captured each minion in a cloak of darkness. They praised Jungkook's presence, dipping their heads and crawling on their hands and knees. Bats screeched and soared around the vicinity, Jungkook's personal bat, Azazel, landing on his shoulder and squawking at any minion who dared make eye contact with the king.

Jungkook and Azazel descended the short staircase that was more like a lip, hopping off the stone slabs and halting when they were in front of the bowed men and women. Droplets of liquid falling off the walls harmed Jungkook's sensitive ears, and his scarlet eyes drank in the sight of the obedient servants before him. Hopefully the girl would become a servant like the rest. Hopefully her blood would be his prize.

"Y/n L/n," he said, ignoring the songs and cheers he received from the varying people in the cave. "If you wish to win my favor, you are to stay away from her and let me handle it. If anything happens to her, I will kill all of you in your sleep. Have I made myself clear?"

They roared with understanding, applause reverberating down Jungkook's eardrums and making him hiss. They were quick to stop, Jungkook scolding them for daring to hurt his ears. Azazel nipped and clawed at them for disrespecting the king of Breylin while Jungkook watched, stepping past them and going to the mouth of the cave. The dark sky waited for him, and he allowed himself to bask in it for perhaps a moment too long. After a beat, he found himself grinning, Azazel landing on his shoulder once more. He scratched the bat's ears, him purring and nuzzling against Jungkook's cheek.

"She'll be mine," Jungkook said, chuckling. "Y/n L/n's precious blood will be mine."

~ 6 DAYS EARLIER ~

Jungkook hated Mondays.

He sighed as he pushed his lower lip out, rolling his tongue on the inside of it before he brought it back in. The stale air of his spacious office made him ill. It floated around and poked at his nostrils, him biting back the urge to snarl. He could hear all the conversations from his subordinates even though they were several floors below him. It didn't help that he could feel every spec of wood on his dusty desk, the pads of his fingers shriveling up each time he so much as tapped the mahogany.