Blood Kiss

8-- Savior

Song Recommendation 'Dzanum' by 'Teya Dora'

Genevieve had no idea when the house turned into a complete mess while she slept peacefully. Hearing a loud crashing boom knock on her senses and force her to peel her eyes open. She looked to find a furry blanket more like a wolf's skin atop her while a similar worn-out jacket like the one she was wearing, rested under her head in the form of a bundle. She recognizes too well to whom it might belong.

Did he place these here for me?

The thought left Genevieve to express a small unexpected smile until the room rattled to an expected force. A sudden gasp left her mouth and Genevieve placed both hands forth on the bed. The floorboards underneath creaked as if the house was falling apart.

Was that an earthquake? But don't they ripple like waves?

A loud growl jolted the girl and she jumped back sinking into the bed and pressing herself into the wall behind her while she pulled the animal skin rug over her to hide underneath.

"W-what was that?" Genevieve hurriedly got off the broken sofa bed and leaped forth towards the door. In a sudden change of heart, Genevieve abruptly halted her actions, leaving the moment frozen in time.

"Should I go out? Jimin will be furious if I do, I can't repeat the same mistakes. No one knows, what might he do" Her steps retracted until she heard a bellowing voice, and her feet chained freezing to the creaking wooden floor underneath.

"Jimin?" A breath escaped her mouth as she whispered the name into a waft of the air. The voice was familiar and she knew it was him.

But wait why does he sound as if he's screaming? Could it be that he is in trouble?

A wave of worry and curiosity to know engulfed her senses and she stepped forth to the chapped door yet again. But before she could slide her fingers through the knob-less hole of the door, a crackling sound shook her steady steps. The door was whacked in the middle with an axe that sliced down it making it tear open into two chunks falling aside and exposing the one to do so.

And all the air in her lungs seemed to escape, She stumbled back, and her breath seemed to stay stuck in her throat unable to pierce down to her lungs as she peered at the guy. Who was no one else other than the man who brought her into this hell, Jimin's Father. The others followed after the older man to spectate what was to happen.

"Witch" He wheezed with strong steps treading towards Genevieve who stumbled back while her back met the wall behind.

"FATHER, STOP IT, YOU CAN'T JUST BURST OPEN INTO MY ROOM LIKE THIS" Yelled Jimin as he ran into the place pushing the guy away from approaching the girl. He instantly stopped in front of her while Genevieve clung to him just like she did when they came across Joseph.

The soft glow of the rising sun painted their silhouettes with hues of orange and the man's eyes seemed to burn with fire of fury, Genevieve never dared to hold eye contact with the beast in front of her and Jimin, she clung to him tightly, her heart pounding with a mix of terror and horror. Her arms tightened around the boy's torso and he could feel her shake against his existence.

"P-please, save me" Her shaky plea struck his hearing and Jimin felt a twinge of something unfamiliar deep down under the layers of flesh over his heart.

What is this feeling? Why is it that every time that she is close, I feel something unexplainable, something new?

Oblivious to how she was pushing the beastly boy down into the valleys of confusion, Genevieve pled to him who had saved her from Joseph not long ago. But this was not just a man from the colony, this old man was his father, blood father, whose anger looked palpable and threatening.