Kill or be Killed(Yoonmin Vampire Fic)

Expectations

Since no one is reading my book yet I'm gonna keep updating until people do read it.

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(Jimin POV)

I let out a scream as I shot out of bed when my alarm went off. Me being the clumsy fuck I am, I fell off the bed and landed in a heap of blankets and limbs. I groaned and tried to untangle myself. Once I was freed from my cloth prison, I got up and looked outside.

Another rainy day in Seoul. I hate the rain, it makes everything wet and smells. Oh well. I sighed and walked to my closet and searched for my uniform.

*School Uniform*

*Of course it has to be a bts uniform! I loved the uniforms they were given*

I walked away from my closet and did my morning routine. After getting dressed, I combed my hair, brushed my teeth and walked downstairs. 

My mother was at the stove cooking breakfast for me and dad. She would make something for herself later because she didn't have to work until later in the day. Dad worked at the biggest magazine company in Korea. he was the head director and he was the one who told everyone what to do and pretty much did nothing all day.

My mom worked at a cafe in town that made pastries, coffee, tea, cookies and cakes. It was like a bakery, but one you can actually sit down and eat in. My dad expected me to start working in the company once he retires.

He doesn't know that my passion is to sing and dance. I'm actually pretty good. I practice by myself from time to time when i'm alone.

I sat down at the table and watched my mother slide the eggs and bacon onto two plates and handed me a plate. I ate in silence as my father came down the stairs.

"Morning Jiminin." He said. "Morning Appa." I replied. he sat down and began to devour his eggs and bacon. 

I finished breakfast and hurried to the entryway to go to school. "Wait Jimin!" I stopped in my tracks and turned around. My father stood there with his arms crossed looking very stern.

"Jimin I wanted to tell you something before you leave. I wanted to remind you that my retirement is coming up in a few months and I want you to run the company." He said. This was my chance to tell him what I'm feeling.

"Dad..... I can't."

I closed my eyes and waited for his reaction. I felt a sting on my cheek and I felt myself fly into the wall. I opened my eyes to see my dad's red face and breathing heavily. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that he had hit me.

This isn't the first time either. 

"You will obey me and you will run this company. Unless, you got better things to do with your pathetic life. So tell me, what do you want to do?" He spit out. Now was my chance.

 "I-I want t-to dance." I said in a small voice. There was silence.

"Get out of my sight." He growled. I didn't need to be told twice. I turned around and bolted for the door and out onto the street to my bus stop. All the while, I was rubbing my sore cheek. I got on the bus and sat in the very back among all the other Seoul High students.

I took out my phone and plugged in my headphones and began playing baepsae by some band called bts. The lyrics really jumped out at me and I found comfort in their lyrics. I watched the outside blur past as we drove nearer and nearer towards the school. I sighed in sorrow and wished that school would end soon. At least I have my friends. I got off the bus, only to be tackled to the ground by a hyper Jungkook.

"Hyung!!!!" He screamed above me while trying to tickle my sides. I just laid there and watch his helpless attempts at making me laugh. Finally, I just gently pushed him off and dusted off my uniform.

"Hey! ChimChim! Wait up!" Jungkook called as I walked away. I sighed and slowed down. 

"What is it kookie?" I asked. He caught up to me. "Are you okay Jimin?" he asked. I turned my head away so he couldn't see my bruised cheek. 

To late.

He gasped and looked at my cheek and reached out to touch. I slapped his hand away and walked away. I didn't want to see the look in his eyes. His eyes always held nothing but sympathy and worry for me. I never asked him to worry about me. See the thing is, Jungkook knew about my dad hitting me sometimes, hell he even walked in on my dad punching me and kicking me. I had to make him promise not to tell the police or anyone at school.

I decided I didn't have the patience for school today, and left school. I knew dad would find out about this, but I won't be gone long. I'll probably come back around lunch. I was walking down the street, wondering where I should go since I really didn't want to go back to school until the bruise on my cheek would be gone. 

Maybe I should just go to the park.

Long ass chapter I know, I just had all this in my head and wanted to get it out. Next chapter will be up soon.

Bye!!!!!