Blood Dementia ❧ Jikook

Chapter 2.

"Jungkook? What the hell have you done..?" Namjoon asked in shock as he viewed the human who laid stuffed inside of the large bedding of jungkook's large resting space.

"None of you are sensitive to the smell of human blood since you've fed off of animals for so long, he shouldn't be a bother to the brotherhood. Plus Hoseok comes here often and he's a bloody human." Jungkook said with a clenched jaw as he sent a hard look at the older brother.

Namjoon was slightly thrown back at the warnings shown in Jungkook's murdering glare.

"Woah, I won't touch him calm down. It's just, I thought you hated the whole of human species? Why did you take him here? You can't possibly take care of a human." Namjoon explained with a questioning face while he looked at his brother.

"Do you think I want him here?" The youngest countered with an overly annoyed tone. He looked back at the small male laying in his bed, his soft pulse filling the large room's dull space. His chest was heaving up and down at a soft pace. Jungkook had needed to knock him out while carrying him, the smaller was a screaming mess and the other kind of understood the reaction the smaller gained after watching him kill two men rather carnally. But he saved him? So he couldn't quite wrap his head around why the smaller's reactions were so grand.

"Jungkook? Are you hearing yourself? You don't want him here? Then what in the devil's name is he doing here sleeping like a baby?!" His older brother whisper-yelled, bringing the other out of the orbits of his thoughts.

Jungkook turned around to glance at his pack-brother. He saw the frustrated state of the older and let out a deep breath.

"I don't- I don't know okay? He was being assaulted by two filthy men and he looked so weak, I just needed to take him here. It was unplanned, and I'm sure as hell not about to keep him here." The youngest explained, frustration evident in his speech. He was looking down at his feet as a sign of respect to his elder. He knew he was confusing him, he was making himself question his sanity as well.

A few seconds passed and Jungkook tentatively looked up at Namjoon, in question as to why no response had been accosted yet.

The older was meeting Jungkook's gaze, with now a more suspicious look painted onto his face.

"How exactly did you get him away from the men? You couldn't just possibly have walked in and grabbed the boy without any hinderance. What did you do? And don't lie to me." The tallest questioned while his brows adverted into straight, strict lines.

Jungkook nearly gulped but then quickly realized he had no need to feel threatened, they deserved it, this time they actually did.

"I killed them." He answered plainly, as if it was just another daily errand that should surprise nobody, which it was.

"You wh- No you know what, this time you take care of your own mess. You're going to take care of this boy until he recovers." Namjoon said within a deep sigh as he slowly made his way out of the room, all while watching the smallest. "And you better feed him your blood, he does not look too well." He added before he disappeared out into the parlor outside of the youngest' room, just like Jungkook's sanity.

He's going to take care of someone? And a human at that? Oh he was now furious at the boy laying there so peacefully, almost mocking Jungkook for the situation he's put him in.

"You filthy piece of shit." He hissed while pinning the other with his glaring, red ablaze eyes.

Jungkook quickly made his way out of the room before he could hurt the weak human. No matter how much he wanted the other to burn for making Jungkook suffer he knew he couldn't go against his brother's demands.