vampire's pet(Vkook)

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a/n AOA- Like a cat, You've probably heard of this song buttttt...... if you haven't then listen to it. It's good.

 I turned my head slowly wishing with every morsel of my body that the voice wasn't Jungkooks. Which was pointless really when deep inside I knew it was Jungkook. My eyes slowly moved to see a fuming Jungkook with a hardened jaw slowly walk towards me. I was the epitome of anxiousness, with my Adam's apple was bobbing up and down and my hands twitching. He smirked when he saw the effect he had on me. I don't know why I was acted like a scolded little child who knows that they've done wrong when I did nothing wrong. I noted his eyes darken as he glanced at the book I was reading and snatch it from my hands.

I glanced befuddled at my hands as another cold hand climbed slowly up my torso and chest to my chin. In a sudden and smooth motion, my chin was jerked up to meet his eyes. Instinctively I shut my eyes.

"I asked a question now answer me," he demanded while his hand gripped my chin hard enough to start to form bruise marks. Shuddering as I spoke I managed to say,

"Reading a book, what else?" A swirling feeling formed in my stomach as I gulped. I can't believe I just did that. I just talked back to him as an equal. Oh god. My mind went into panic mode as I began thinking about would happen. Then everything froze internally.

A surge of confidence spread through my body. I could speak back to him. He couldn't kill me. More or less he wouldn't. Even if he would... I should embrace it. Kim Taehyung I can't believe you just were shaking and trembling because of him before! I scolded myself. I frowned lightly, I had pep talked myself quite a lot in the duration of living with Jungkook, however, I never had actually maintained my attitude. I needed to remain strong. Although it wasn't in my character I smirked.

I saw his left eyebrow shoot up in surprise and his lips form a smirk. "What's this attitude kitten? Finally growing some claws from these weak pussy hands of yours?" he taunted me. 

I chewed my lip, my attitude slowly disappearing before I responded,"No I always had claws, but it'd take you a few brain cells to actually discover that. I'm pretty sure you have about all of your brain cells in that messy hair you always have and think is attractive. Only nobody tells you your dumb because you don't have any real friends," I finished emphasising the word real. His hairs gorgeous I self-contradicted myself internally. Oh, how I would love to caress it and run my hand through it. 

God Taehyung stop fanboying over him. He's treated you like a waste, you're basically a slave to him. I scolded myself internally.

I saw his smirk evaporate and his jaw clenches if it was possible even harder. In a split second all sign of anger sunk of his face so that all was left was a calm unscrutable smirking guise. 

"Wow if you're this bad at insults it's no wonder you're so bad in bed," he remarked.

I held back a scoff. To be honest, although I appeared like the kind of person to not care how good they were during sex I cared a lot. Frankly a large amount. But I had to keep up my attitude so even though my non-existent pride was somehow hurt although I didn't have pride I agreed that I was bad in bed.

"If I'm so bad in bed then why am I here?Also can you not get anyone else better for you? Is no one willing to touch you?" I pondered out loud, the last questions in a more teasing manner that mirrored my personality entirely. The question of why I was here had always been on the back of my mind. It still confused me. He could have just killed me and drunk my blood. If he had used me as a walking blood supply I would have understood but... He had only drunk my blood once. 

I noted his eyes travel around me for a few seconds before returning to intensely stare at my eyes. "Because you're mine and I would suggest you stop saying anything further because you're already being a very bad, bad kitten," he finished his voice becoming more velvety towards the end raising goosebumps along my arms.