Bite me if you can || Yoonmin

Chapter 5

Author P.O.V
Yoongi was currently sat in the middle of his bed, pools of sweat soaking the sheet and covers around him. He was panting, desperately trying to catch some sort of breath, concerned it would never actually come.

His eyes closed, hand clenching the wet fabric of his bed as he continued to try and breath. His head flopping back slightly, resting it on his head board.

DING.

His head shot back up right, the vivid dream playing in his imagination, clouding his mind as he cluelessly flopped his legs over the bed edge. His bare feet touching the cold service shocked him, dragging himself from his own thoughts.

To say yoongi was concerned was a little understatement. The intoxicating smell that seemed to consume his nose since yesterday, once again came back; circling his senses, tempting his whole body.

DING.

The elder stumbled upright, his body feeling weaker than usual. His limbs giving up on him with every step he took. Lunging his body towards the direction of the front door, the smell of crimson blood Still thick in the air.

Yoongi P.O.V
I managed to make my way towards the door, stumbling aimlessly as my hands trailed my surrounding. My vision was blur, my blood boiling, rushing to every organ of my body; unfortunately not all needed.

I couldnt see anything, nothing but red. My hands followed the the edges of the walls, along till my body hit what I assumed was the sofa; I was nearly there. I stepped forward, more like shuffling as I scurried my feet towards the direction of the door. My blood still flowing round my veins, my whole body boiling over as the smell of blood consumed me.

Then I found the door handle.

I shakily pulled myself upright, gripping the door handle with one Hand and supporting myself with the other on the wall. I let a long breath I didnt realise I was even holding out, my vision still blurred with the strong tinge of red.

I twisted the nob, my shaking fingers causing the metal to vibrate with my grip.

"Hello sir, as youre knew to the apartment block, ill introduce myself, im younghoon, your blood delivery guy"

I scrunched my eyes shut, the blaring sun blinding me for a few seconds before the laud figure infront of me kindly stud in the way.

My vision became normal, my hands shaking that little less but my blood still pumped through my body at such a fast speed I struggled to keep my balance.

The smell of fresh blood filling my nostrils only railed my temper up, my fangs threatening to pierce through my own flesh of my lip as I bit down, trying to hold back the urge to main the human infront of me.

"What?" I gritted my teeth, my eyes finally meeting with the strange man infront of me.

"I deliver your supply every month, your neighbor was the only vampire in this block untill you, makes My coming here seem less pointless"

Honestly I have no idea what he said, something about another vampire, my eyes and thoughts were completely glued to the large box the old man had gripped in his hands.

"Y-Ywah yeah, thanks" my words barley left My mouth as the door slammed shut.

I dont know what was happening to me, the same intoxicating smell that had suffocated me since yesterday came crashing back to my nose, mixing with the different smells of blood that roamed around the room.

It was happening again, no longer than 10 seconds after id finally gained some sustainability my body was shaking vigorously. My whole body was on fire once again and I was already starting to regret the decision to move here.

My legs wobbled from under me as my arms struggled to keep hold of the large box between my grip, my whole body swaying from left to right as I tried to keep my balance.

My body slumped to the floor like a rock, a massive weight forcing me towards the ground. The box between my hands slamming agaisnt the flooring and the packets inside scattering across it.

And for a split second, as my fangs became full length, the blood around my body boiling and spiking under my skin, my ears played tricks on me.

Im here again,
A thousand miles away from you.
A broken mess,
Just scattered pieces of who I am.

A soft voice filled the room as my eyes completely covered over in red, my mind being clouded, the same four lines echoing over and over again in my brain.

Jimin P.O.V
The song slowly filled my living room, my mouth automatically singing the first verse as I poured the disgusting liquid into the small glass in my hands.

I slumped my body onto the the kitchen stool, swinging my legs aimlessly as I parted my mouth round the straw and began to suck. The still warm liquid running down my throat created a burning sensation.

Finally I could feel my tempreture subsiding, the burning feeling of the blood flowing round my veins slowly began to cool down and the thudding of my heart agaisnt my rib cage became normal.

As I sucked the last drop of blood from the bottom of the glass the laud crash echoes around my living room, drowning out the light music I had calming my nerves.

What the Fuck was that.

My body shot up, my head turning towards the noise behind me. For some strange reason my head new instantly where the clattering and crashing was coming from, Yoongis apartment.

Why I decided I needed to see what was happening I dont know but for some strange reason my body was moving without my permission.

Still in boxers and a baggy top i excited my apartment door, instantly walking towards his instead. As much as I tried to tell my Brian to just turn around, that it wasnt any of my business, it just wasnt listening.

My hand reluctantly reached for the door handle, turning it slowly and harshly pushing the door open. Sometimes I forget my own strength after ive had my breakfast.

The door swung open, my eyes scanning the pitch black room, taking what seemed like forever to adjust to their surrounding.

My eyes widened at the scene playing out infront of me.

"Y-yoongi?"

I seriously give up writing im so Sorru that my chapters Are a load of crap. I promise potato will try harder!!! Forgive me iccle potatos?!!!