Slave to a Vampire (BTS Jimin)

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'I found you, you bastard~' I sing to myself in my head as I eye my target.

"Frank White." I say to myself.

"Hmm? Did you say something?" Jimin asks and looks at me.

"No nothing. I'm going to go to the restroom quickly." I inform him.

"Do you want me to escort you? This place is filled with vampires and some may try to hurt you." He tries to persuade me.

"I'll be fine Jimin." I tell him assuringly.

"What did you just say?" He asks me wide eyes.

"I'll be fine." I tell him.

"No, after that." He says. A smirk beginning to appear on his face.

"I didn't say anything afterwards." I say, acting in denial.

"Yes you did. You said my name." He says excitedly.

"What? No I didn't." I say while looking away from him, feeling a light blush appear on my cheeks.

I feel his breath against my ear and he whispers. "Say my name again. I like the sound of you saying it."

"W-what? No way." I tell him.

"Come on. Just once. Let me hear it at least once." He says. His lips brushing against my ear.

"If I say it, will you let me go to the restroom?" I ask him.

"Of course." He says seductively.

I was about to say his name normally, but then a thought popped into my head.

'Let's have a little fun why don't we, Park Jimin.'

I smirk an bring my lips to his ear. I press my body close to his and brush my lips against his ear. I hear his breath hitch. He was about to wrap his arms around my waist my I prevent him from doing so by holding his wrists.

With the most seductive voice that I could manage, I say his name. It sounded very much like a moan and I lick his ear. I then quickly turn around and speed walk in the direction of the restroom, leaving him in his state of shock.

While I walk across the room, I look in the direction that I last saw Frank. He was still there, watching me like I was his next meal.

I give him a fake smile and continue walking out of the room.

'Come at me you son of a bitch.'

I walk down the halls aimlessly, waiting for Frank to make a move. As if fate was on my side, I feel a light tap on my shoulder. I turn around and am faced with Frank.

"Are you lost by any chance Miss?" He asks me in a creepy way.

Now my planning comes into action.

"I'm afraid that I am. Do you perhaps know where I can find the restroom?" I ask him innocently. My voice laced with naivety.

"You're in luck. I'll escort you there." He says and leads the way to where he says the restroom is. I've memorized the entire house from the diagrams that Mark has me before we left the house. This guy isn't taking me to the bathroom. He's taking me to the section of the house where the private guest bedrooms are, which is very ideal for me in fact.

Frank stops at the end of the hall and gestures to the door in front if us.

"Here it is." He says trying to cover his words in kindness but I can hear his ill intentions in his voice.

"Thank you very much for your help." I say to him acting grateful.

"Oh no. Thank you." He says softly but I pretend not to hear it.