~SugaMon~Just One Bite

Chapter 3~

Two days after the last meeting with Namjoon, Min Yoongi sat in the library. He was doing research, for school. God knows why there was a book about vampires on his desk.

While usually seen as groups of 4-7 members, the vampires can also move alone, mostly when cast out.

Cast out. That's what Yoongi had searched for. He pulled the book closer.

Those cast outs are usually weak or rebellious. In the past many rebel groups had existed, but that has died down over the last century. Cast outs are seen as scum by the larger groups, especially their own.

"Whoa." Yoongi whispered. Scum? That was really a harsh word. He kept staring at the text in front of him. Suddenly someone tapped his shoulder.

"We're closing." The friendly old lady told him. Yoongi nodded, and quickly returned the book to his rightful place.

As he exited the library, he realized that he just spent two hours in there, and it was already dark. Luckily he didn't live far from the library, and would be home in a few.

The wind was cold again, but it didn't snow tonight. Yoongi's steps echoed on the empty streets.

Suddenly he realized that they weren't his. His shoes were soft, and wouldn't make such noise. Yoongi chuckled, he was absolutely sure that it was Namjoon, the cheeky bastard.

But as he turned around, he was faced with an unknown person. Vampire, he saw the fangs, but the vibes were different from Namjoon. They didn't say danger, they said: run immediatly.

Yoongi gasped and did as his brain told him. He took two steps and- the vampire was in front of him. He knew what he did, a real predator. The vampire grabbed Yoongis wrist tightly.

Yoongi hissed in pain. The black haired vampire slammed him into a wall, bruising up his back. Yoongi screamed out, swatting and kicking at his opponent. The vampire licked his lips, and-

Cracksh!

With a stomachturning noise the vampire was hit with a foot. Yoongi instantly dropped to the ground and covered his head with his arms. He could only see the shadows of two people fighting.

After not even a minute, the fight was over and a body dropped onto the asphalt. Yoongi glanced through his fingers, and let out a shaky breath when he saw that his attacker had lost. He looked up at his saviour.

A short, black haired young man grinned at him, showing off his fangs. "Thanks, man." Yoongi mumbled. "No prob. I'm Jimin, and you're?" The vampire said in a rather high voice.

"Yoongi." was the reluctant answer. Jimin gasped."Are you by any chance the Yoongi that Joonie never shuts up about?" Yoongi frowned. "Joonie? Do you mean Namjoon?"

Jimin nodded eagerly. "Yeah, I do! He's in my clan!" That was weird. "But he told me he's a cast out." "So am I!" Jimin beamed at Yoongi.

Slowly he understood. "You're in a rebel group."

"Yep, it's us two, and Jungkook, and Seokjin!" Jimin counted on his fingers. "Seokjin is the oldest." Yoongi nodded. "And you're all against the system."

The vampire laughed. "Totally, our motto is Everybody say N.O." Yoongi was, in fact, a bit weirded out, but deep down he was glad that Namjoon had a place to go. Suddenly he realized how late it got.

"Sorry, uh...Jimin, but I gotta go. See you." He hurriedly said, and turned on his heels. "Absolutely!" Jimin yelled and waved. Strange kid, Yoongi thought, and continued his way home.