Derange | Jikook Vampire A.U | Book:4

The taste of blood

            "Here, I knew you'd actually need to try it. So before hand I made sure I went hunting to get you...eh.. A pound of blood." Yoongi handed a cup of blood to Jimin. "There you go."

         Jimin was sitting in the kitchen with Jungkook and Yoongi as Han was tutoring Jimeon on everything he needs to know about, math and reading. To start off pretty simple.

          Jimin looked at the blood and then at Yoongi. "This is going to be gross."

       "No it won't!" Jungkook argued.

         "Just try it!" Yoongi blurted out.

        "..okay." Jimin slowly drinked out of the cup and swallowed the blood. "Yup... That was disgusting..."

         "Oh come on! I killed someone for that!" Yoongi hissed.

       Jimin's eyes showed a little red. The purple was mixed in with red and Yoongi noticed it. "Do I have to keep drinking it forever?"

          Yoongi still eyed the sudden change of color in Jimin's eyes. "Yes... Now you have to until you get used to it."

          Jungkook saw it and was worried. The color kept turning vibrant purple and red to show evil. Atleast that's what Jungkook thought. Jimin was unaware of it, He took the cup and sighed walking upstairs.

          "Did you see that?!" Yoongi shouted.

             "Of course I did!" Jungkook sat down on the dining table. "...first he cried... Now it's his eyes again.."

         "I thought you said he was dead!" Yoongi responded.

          "He is! He has no pulse! No heartbeat, no breathing!"

        "But his skin is warm... Do you think you can still get warmth?"

          "I don't know... Maybe? Since he is warm like a human.. I guess I can.." Jungkook looked at Yoongi.

       "Then I guess this still needs to be looked into." Yoongi tapped the table with his fingers.

           Soon after, Jimin was upstairs laying down. The cup he drinked blood out of was now empty and thrown on the floor. Jimin was no longer disgusted of the taste, he was able to get use to it quickly after he took a few more sips. Now, Jimin didn't like that he had to stop. His eyes were Redish purple! He couldn't hold back from blood... He was ready to charge at anyone like a pregnant woman. The blood changed him and did him worst.

          "Dad!" Jimeon came running in with a cute little bear book bag, a sheet of paper with a sticker and he was wearing a classic suit of a black coat, red silk vest shirt, black dress shirt, black shorts and black classic shoes. "Look!! Han said I'm smart!" Jimeon ran up to his father holding up the paper. Suddenly he stepped on a cup with red stains on it, he didn't know what it was. "What's this?" Jimeon whispered looking up to his father to see Jimin's lips were stained red. Jimeon thought Jimin was hurt and bleeding. "D-did the cup.. Cut you?"

           "No...Jimeon please leave... I can't have you here.." Jimin whispered still laying down as Jimeon grabbed a tissue and ran onto the bed climbing ontop and going to his dad to wipe the blood clean.

            "It's okay!" Jimeon smiled. "Remember when I'd get hurt and you would help me? Right when I'll be sad about it you would bring me a napkin and cheer me up! Making the sad go away." Jimeon giggled cleaning the blood stains. Jimeon wasn't scared, he knew it was blood and thought his father was hurt.

           Jimin close his eyes tightly not wanting to hurt his son... Jimin tried his best not to shove Jimeon or bite him.. The temptation grew and now? Jimin couldn't hold back, the thirst for more blood was unstoppable. "I told you to leave.... I'm sorry.." Jimin whispered there was no way of stopping now.