The world is now overtaken and ruled by a Vampire King and Queen since ages ago. Which gave humanity a difficult life to live. Treating humans badly because of how weak they are compared to Vampires. Y/N was born and raised in that society and grew...
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Warning: Slight Gore.
Jungkook's POV:
I wiped away the droplets of sweat that were falling down my brow with the back of my palm. Only now am I noticing bruising on my skin and blood oozing from my stomach. I sighed in annoyance at the bruises, not because they hurt like hell, but because they'd turn into scars to remind me of this. I lifted my shirt to examine the cut, which had been dripping blood like a fucking waterfall. I must say, that guy got me well, but not as good as I got him, I grinned at the motionless body resting a few meters in front of me.
"I-Is that... blood?"
"No. It's cranberry juice. Stupid bitch." I growled to the girl that's been annoying me since she arrived here. She came over after hearing that retard's screaming to check what was going on, and much to her luck, she saw me tearing his limbs off and eventually passed out. I grinned at the remembrance, already missing the joy of the moment.
"O-Oh my g-god...!" I heard the girl mutter in shock. She was fixated on the limbs that were strewn across the ground in the alley when I turned to look at her. She turned to gaze at me in horror as I grinned sinisterly. She trembled frantically as she attempted to stand up, and I approached her slowly. However, I grabbed her by the hair before she could run away, causing her to wince in agony. As I saw her pathetic attempt to flee, I smirked to myself.
"P-please let me go! I won't t-tell anyone, I p-promise!!"
I laughed darkly at it. "Do you think I care? You resemble every other pathetic little bitch on the planet. A human." When I took out my phone and dialed a number waiting at the top of my contact list for me, I chose to ignore her sobbing.
"I need your help. I'm in an alley near the defunct cigar shop. Be fast." I spoke into the phone as soon as my call was answered. On the other end of the telephone, I heard a lengthy sigh.
"Whose body are we hiding?" I chuckled at that shortly before snapping harshly into the phone.
"Shut the fuck up and come already! I'll tell you when you're here."
"You little shit-" I cut him off and then turned off my phone to discontinue the call. When I looked back at the girl I was holding, I saw that she had stopped crying during our conversation. As I gripped her neck and held her in position, I pushed her into the wall behind her. She gasped at the harsh compact as her tiny hands attempted to yank my hand away, but it remained immovable.
My vision began to blur in red at the smell of blood, and my fangs began to hurt from the blood loss. I didn't realize until just now that I hadn't had any blood all day. The girl in front of me screamed in terror as she saw my blood-red eyes and fangs sparkling in the moonlight as I glared down at her. I put my palm over her mouth to muffle her screams as I rolled my eyes at how loud she was being.
"You won't get out of this by screaming. You will thus die the same way as that motherfucker over there if you don't shut the fuck up "I pointed at the body that was missing its head, arms, and legs. "Understood?"
She frantically nodded, which caused me to darkly chuckle. When my instincts kicked in, the next thing I knew, I was throwing myself up against her neck. When I felt my fangs pierce her flesh and her blood began to flow into my mouth, I groaned loudly. I ignored the muted cries against my hand and continued to drink until I was pleased.
"Yo, I'm here- What the fuck, Jungkook! You bastard, leave me some too!" Yoongi's booming statement caused me to fall back, blood-drunk. I sat on the ground as I caught my heavy breathing, it wasn't the best blood but it sure satisfied my hunger. I threw my head back, feeling the cold night air blowing through my hair. I smirked to myself.
Still blood-drunk I stared up at Yoongi who bit the girl, on the other side of her neck making her cry out quietly. He drank for a few seconds before withdrawing from her neck.
"Your blood tastes funny. Maybe you have a medical problem." I heard Yoongi say making me laugh loudly. I stood up, pulled the bag from Yoongis pocket, and walked over to the corpse, picking up any body bits I could locate. Throwing everything into the bag, I grabbed it up and approached Yoongi, who was still drinking from the girl. I sighed as I felt for her pulse on the opposite side of her neck, only to notice that it had stopped.
"She's dead, bro." I said to Yoongi, who loudly moaned and kept drinking. I smacked him on the back of the head because I was irritated with him, which caused him to stumble back in shock.
"What!?" Instead of answering his question, I pointed to the girl who was lying on the ground and had open, lifeless eyes that were staring into nothing.
"Oh... well," Yoongi crossed his arms while muttering. He turned to face me and then laughed. "See yourself. Blood is all over your face. Before you return, you should clean it up."
I rolled my eyes and high-fived his shoulder before saying, "Don't mind me, you better get rid of her body, 'cause that's on you. And here while you're at it take this with you." I said handing him the bag.
"Yea, alright. But why and who did you kill?" Yoongi asks me as he took the bag I handed him. I glared at the bag with the corpse in it before responding.
"His name was Andrew Millers. A basic white man who tried to kill my father by poisoning his food. I killed him by my father's orders." I told him blankly to which he nodded.
"Tell your mom I said hi. See ya in school." He called out to me before turning back to the girl's corpse and picking it up.
I turned around and began to walk away without responding to him. When I was a decent distance away, I took out a cigar box and frowned at the last cigar. Nonetheless, I took it out and lit it with a lighter from my jacket's pocket. I took a big swig as soon as the cigar was lit. I quickly inhaled the smoke, filling my lungs with it before slowly exhaling it. I sighed and flung back my head, feeling relaxed.
- Y/N's POV:
I was lying in bed, gazing up at the empty ceiling. After some time, I observed the clock on the wall opposite of me and discovered it was two in the morning. I laid my head back on the pillow and whined softly. I lost my sleep when I dozed off in the afternoon, and now I'm paying for it.
I tossed and turned but I just couldn't get myself to fall asleep. Eventually, I picked up my phone and turned it on. Much to my surprise, I got a notification from Jimin twenty minutes ago asking me if I'm already asleep. I thought about texting him back and eventually, I did. I chuckled softly when I got a text immediately back.
I texted with Jimin about yesterday for a few minutes and about the upcoming party this Saturday. When I didn't get a text back I thought that Jimin might fell asleep but his unexpected next question threw me off guard.
