hoodwink -- bts

chapter ten [pointless]

'Get out of here you little scamp.'

With a resigned sigh, he clambered off and quickly exited the room, brushing past Taehyung in the process.

My increased heart rate began to climb back down as I loosely gripped the end of the sheets. I wasn't sure if the high fever made me so delirious to the extent of seeing hallucinations but I swore that he had grown a tiny cotton ball of the tail. Perhaps it had always been there or maybe I had been going crazy.

After all, he was half Lepus.

His menacingly slow pace towards the window gave me time to rest my eyes, taking in the sound of the howling wind rattling the window panes. The rain had stopped for a while, only to be replaced with high gusts of wind at incredible speeds. With the world seeming to spin through my obscured vision, nausea slowly rose with it.

'You're such a liar Ji-U.'

I merely opened my eyes and stared at the back of his figure, my fingers trembling slightly from my weak state. The words stung, especially leaving his venomous voice. Not exactly sure as to what he had been implying, I rustled the sheets in the response.

'I only asked of you to stay away from him no matter how immune you are to the bites.'

'Wh-'

'But again, you've managed to break the rules. I'm starting to think you're a masochist of some sort. What, do you like getting bitten?'

He turned around, taking a few paces towards the single chair near the bed. I unconsciously shifted further away from that side, staring up at the ceiling through the sweltering heat trapped in my head.

It was becoming increasingly harder to concentrate on what he had been saying and he seemed to catch on.

'What are you...he forced himself to do that. I didn't order him to do anything.' With an unsteady and rather croaky voice, I finally spoke out against him, willing him to leave as well.

He laughed, a cold, heartless noise that filled the air. An especially strong tree branch scratched against the glass window, adding onto the eerie effect that was building up in the room.

The tension was too thick, suffocatingly so. I began to give into the hard pulse in my head that drummed every so often while Taehyung finally challenged the silence.

'I don't blame him. Had you not been sick this evening, a different turn of events were sure to happen. It's such a shame, really, that I'll be having to look into another source tonight.' Shrugging, he gazed at the burned out cigar still in his hand, a thin trail of smoke coming from the top.

Twisting my body around, I moved my head to the side, exposing my neck in his direction. If he wanted blood, fine. I had nothing else to lose and perhaps I could slip into unconsciousness before the actual pain settled in.

'You naughty girl. Tempting me is your new form of submission?'

The proximity of his voice came closer until finally resting besides my ear, sending a shiver to ripple through my skin slightly. I couldn't stop myself from shaking as his breath fanned over the sensitive area of my neck.

With my eyes still closed, I held my breath, waiting for him to savagely rip into the skin once more. Like a drill, I was well aware of the feeling and messy aftermath that I'd most likely have to clean myself.

'H-hurry up.' My voice came out in a soft whimper, prodding him to proceed swiftly without leaving any time for me to reflect on anything else.

'Mm, but what's the fun in that if I haven't properly toyed with you yet?' I gasped as his tongue came into contact with collar bone, leaving an uncomfortably cold trail.

'P-please, just do it.' I was begging, pleading with him at this point. My mind was done with having to wait for the punishments to occur, especially with my frenzied brain.

'What was that?' A sharp point ran teasingly down the protruding vein.

'Just fucking bite me.' I couldn't stop the curse word from slipping out. Exasperated and physically tired, I moved to push my neck against his fang painfully.

A drop of blood ran down, veering its path onto my clavicle and underneath the fabric of my shirt.

'As you wish.' The smirk in his voice irritated me once more, but the feeling of his moist mouth pressing lightly onto the trail of blood before sucking harshly caused me to cry out.

'That's it, scream for me.' The sneer transformed into an aggressive snarl before he tore into the skin rougher than usual.

Paralyzed in my spot, the shift in my pitch had gone up at least a full octave. It was a quick yelp, short and seeming to not satisfy his needs enough.

He bit down with more force, using his bottom teeth as well to break the skin, something I hadn't experienced quite yet. A partial scream escaped my parted mouth along with the gush of red liquid slowing and soaking the blanket sheets I was sure.

Still not filled with gratification, he withdrew slightly, enough to speak in dangerously low voice.

'I said scream, you bloody whore.'

The intensity of the situation dawned upon me. He wasn't just in it to get his fix, he wanted more tonight. I knew he wanted to me alarm everyone in the house that I had been the one yelling out his name out of context which had implied other activities.

Entering again, he chose the opposite side of my neck that had been untouched until that moment, now being ripped open to match the other side.

And I had released the most ear-splitting scream in my life. As if my life depended on it, I wasn't even sure if his name had been the one I was calling.

So long as he Jungkook heard, I'm sure Taehyung was content.

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tomorrow is my funeral bc my teachers love killing me

i love it

-elise