pretty boy - taejin

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finally finishing this chapter, got my phone back, I missed y'all :( i got my phone back early because i convinced them idk how but they gave it back after a 5 hour lecture of being nice to brothers and school or something

fuck u dumb lil bro,, i had to suffer watching him play fortnite and roblox on the xbox when i wanted to watch youtube >:(

Eyes stared angrily at Seokjin. Green, and furious, and a little maniac.

Next to him, a scrawny boy sat whimpering in a puddle of his own piss, clutching onto Seokjin's arms, and Seokjin felt a stab of fear every time Jungkook pressed his face against Seokjin's shoulder. Their arms were tied together and Jungkook stuck right next to Seokjin, afraid of every sound and movement.

"No, Jungkook!"

Jungkook lunged forward, latching his teeth onto Seokjin's neck and drinking, drinking, causing Taehyung to snap away from JJ and to barrel into Jungkook. His eyes were bleeding green and Taehyung knew the boy wasn't himself; he was probably on a potion.

But as Taehyung turned around to scoop Seokjin protectively into his arms, he was gone, along with JJ, and hours later, Jungkook disappeared as well.

"Ow, stop, Kook..." Seokjin murmured, flinching as Jungkook scraped his fangs against his shoulder. His thighs had already grown plump, having been shoved into a room for twenty-four hours with a starving Jungkook caused his blood to swell, and he felt heavy with every movement.

Damn Taehyung's appetite was huge: and his body would have to fulfill those desires by making so much blood.

Ah shit. Taehyung's probably starving by now, more than Kook. What do I do?

"Seokjin...I'm hungry..." Jungkook whined, his eyes filling up with tears. "Can I have just...just a little?"

Seokjin nodded, stretching his legs toward his belly to allow Jungkook to lean down and sink his smaller fangs into the side of his thigh. Seokjin leaned back and moaned, the warm feeling of pleasure coursing through his veins. Lucky Jungkook. Seokjin couldn't just eat blood to satisfy his hunger; he needed real food, and JJ was not providing any in this cell.

"Mmph, Jungkook stop..." Seokjin felt his cock harden as the boy kept drinking, and he didn't want Jungkook to go mad with lust and fuck Seokjin in a cell. "S-stop..."

But Jungkook kept drinking until the swelling of his thighs went away, and Jungkook pulled back with a grin on his face.

"JJ's become a little rusty," Jungkook said, his voice confident and deep. "leaving me in a cell with a human...she's probably grown delirious from those potions."

Seokjin watched with a bit of shock and intimidation as Jungkook rose, walking into the darkness and clasping onto what sorta looked like cell bars and tearing the hinges off. "We'll get out of here, Seokjin, I can make sure of it!"

Seokjin gulped. "I hope so."

-

"Calm down, Taehyung, you're gonna scare Seokmin!"

Jimin stared disdainfully at the trembling vampire, probably intimidated by the two human beings in the house. Namjoon was currently cooing and feeding Seokmin at the sofa, while Hoseok talked quietly with Yoongi in the kitchen. Jimin was desperately trying to calm Taehyung down, who was moaning about hunger and worry over his lover.

"Seokjin's probably swelling with blood..." Taehyung reminisced about the elder's soft, porcelain thighs plump with blood for him, and his stomach growled with hunger. "And if he's not then that bitch is probably taking blood out of him! I'll kill her; rip the fucking hair from her skull and kick her down to hell!"

"You said the same thing about Jess but you can't even find her scent." Jimin snorted.

Taehyung flashed him a grimace. "I don't care." He whipped around to face Hoseok and Yoongi, ignoring the way Hoseok's pretty, thick thighs were being groped and caressed softly by Yoongi, his round-neck tee sloping off his shoulder to reveal an unmarked and pale neck; Yoongi's mark was probably on the other side. "Have you found his scent yet?" He asked irritably.

Yoongi shot him a cold, emotionless glance and stood, stretching his long limbs out and raising his nose in the air. "No, he's not around this area, but y'know, you should be able to smell out his blood-scent if a wound opens." Yoongi turned around as Hoseok wrapped an arm around the elder's shoulders playfully. "So you know he hasn't been hurt yet."

"My nose can only detect scents so far," Taehyung grumbled, "what if he's out of my range?"

"He won't be." Yoongi snapped. "You think one girl on potions has the strength and endurance to drag two grown men out of the city of Seoul in a day? Potions have side effects, you shit-headed fool, and from what I've heard this isn't the first time she's used them. Potions and elixirs take weeks to mature, and they only last for up to a couple of days." He took a quiet breath when Namjoon looked up irritably from the couch, shushing all of them as Seokmin's eyes drifted close. "So once it wears off, which will either be tomorrow or the day after, we will find him then—"

"Seokjin?"

Yoongi's lip curled at being interrupted but he quieted down when he realized Taehyung's gaze had turned red, and he was lurching towards the door. "I can smell him!"

"What scent?" Yoongi asked quickly. "Blood-scent?"

Taehyung nodded rapidly and Yoongi murmured something to Hoseok before jogging up to Taehyung. "Tell me where."

"I don't know," His eyes were closed now but he was hungrily smelling the air, "somewhere...east? On the coasts of the goddamn country..."

Yoongi nodded. "I'll check around there." He glanced at Taehyung. "Don't hide your scent so I can come back to you; keep following that scent!"

And in a blur of colors, Yoongi was running with his incredible speed towards the east of the country, his nose raised into the air as he leaped gracefully from rooftop to rooftop, his slender legs catching on ledges with ease, arms at his side to regain his balance every time he propelled himself forward. He was skilled from centuries of running this way, and he wouldn't be fazed now.

But what he couldn't see was that piercing red gaze following closely behind, in the form of what looked like a bat.