The Hunter, The Hunting, The Hunted. // BTS Vampire AU

Chapter Fifteen

Yoongi has requested me to stay in his room for 'safety'. So he had dozed off an hour ago as we watched TV.

I played with his hair gently, pushing it out of his eyes.

"I'll be back soon." I whispered quietly sliding out of the bed and walking out the room and out the house, all the vampires asleep or resting.

I had an array of weapons on me, just in case.

I walked down the street towards the blood bank that was open until late. Humming quietly as I did.

I reached the blood bank and showed the little ID card they gave vampires.

"You have two years of blood to collect, would you like it all at once Ms. Dong?" I thought of the seven boys at home and nodded.

"Please." I smiled. She nodded.

"Please take a seat, it'll be out shortly." I nodded and pulled my hood over my head, covering my eyes as I sat on a chair.

"You smell awfully familiar." A female spoke from beside me. "You have the underlaying scent of Taeyang and a more prominent smell of Yoongi, I think that's his name."

"Oh." I shrugged slightly.

"Ms. Jessi, your blood." A male walked up to her. She reminded me of someone.

"Pardon me, can you speak again?" I grabbed her arm gently.

"What do you want?" She looked down at me.

"Do I look familiar to you, at all?" I asked meeting her eyes. She scanned my face.

"You nearly cost me my career." She huffed. "Taeyang's kid, aren't you?"

"Yes. My mother. Did you actually know her?" I hadn't let go of her arm. She nodded. "Where is she?"

"She's living here." She put down her bag of blood bags and wrote it down. "She won't answer her door lately. Being in hiding and all- There's my ride. It was lovely meeting you Taeyang's kid."

I watched after her before my name was called.

"Here's your blood." The male spoke handing me six bags of blood bags. I smiled bowing.

"Thank you." I spoke quietly and started walking home.

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I got back at the break of dawn, I was storing the blood away when someone burst into the room. I didn't even have chance to look up before I was tackled to the floor in a hug.

"There you are..." Yoongi breathed, his head buried in my neck. "I thought something bad had happened..."

"I'm fine Yoongi..." I laughed quietly.

"Are those blood bags?" He lifted his head, getting up off me. I sat up and looked at the three empty bags and the three full ones. "Are you serious?" He yelled. "I told you not to go!"

I flinched away as his eyes turned red.

"I'm sorry..." I whispered quietly.

"Sorry doesn't cut it! You could have been taken or killed!" He was angry at this point and his fangs were slowly growing.

"What's going on in here?" Namjoon and the rest walked in. I stood up running past the boys, hot tears streaming down my cheeks.

What's wrong with me?