Black Cat || Yoonmin

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When Yoongi finally arrives back home he is a panting mess, blood still staining his white teeth and rosy lips, a few drops running down his black mask onto his cheeks. His eyes are still opened wide, in all their red and black glory.

The blood from the organs and flesh is steadily soaking his hoodie and makes him walk towards their kitchen in a hurry to put the body parts onto a plate so he could eat them when doesn't look like serial killer anymore. 

Yoongi's breathing is erratic and his heartbeat won't slow down as the adrenaline is still rushing through his blood, making changing his eyes to their human version impossible. He lets out a cry of frustration as tears stream down his face behind the mask he is still wearing. 

Quickly he pulls it of his face and throws it at the wall that separates the living room from the room Jungkook must currently be sleeping in. 

Yoongi knows that he has fucked up.
He could have fucked it up for himself and Jungkook, maybe even Hoseok.

But sadly that wasn't even the reason for his discomfort.

The dove.... The CCG investigator had been none other than Park Jimin, one of the most important people in his life.

How could such a gentle human being be someone so cruel and violent.
Yoongi couldn't understand it at all.

To think that he had let someone like that so close to himself and his family, that he let someone into his home, his heart even....

 The thought makes him sick.
He can feel bile rising up his throat, all the flesh he had just devoured greedily.

With long strides he makes his way towards the bathroom and as soon as he kneels down in front of the toilet he can't hold it back anymore and throws it all up.

Tears run down his pale cheeks but he can at least feel his eyes turning back into their normal colour.
It's a relief.

Not an emotional one though. Sobs are wracking through his body and he can feel his heart break over and over again as he compares the Jimin he loved so much, who was as close as family, to the monster he had just encountered.

Yoongi's noisy return and emotional outburst must have woken up Jungkook who he can currently feel more than hear entering the room.

Quickly, the older flushes the toilet and tries to stand up. Apparently too fast for the condition he is in as his legs start to shake and he tumbles a bit until Jungkook hurries towards him to catch him in his strong muscular arms; stupid muscle bunny.

Yoongi is getting crushed in his strong embrace but he honestly doesn't mind and is just happy to be in his brother's arms right now.

"What happened, hyung?" The younger asked hesitantly which made Yoongi stiffen in his hold.

"Hyung you should tell me if we are in danger or something like that. I know you sometimes keep stuff from me to protect me. But I want to be able to protect you too!" Jungkook whispers into his ear as he starts to hold him even tighter.

Just as Yoongi wants to explain they can both hear someone frantically knocking on their door.
Both brothers hold still immediately, breath quickening, eye colour changing, kagune crawling under their skin in excitement.

After a few seconds a voice is audible to them. A voice too familiar to them but also one Yoongi was scared to hear right now.

It made him even more conscious of the fact that he still wore his bloodied clothes, that clung to his body in an uncomfortable way, and the fact that the body parts he had been able to retrieve were still sitting on that plate in their kitchen, visible to anybody who would enter their apartment.

"Yoongi-hyung, Jungkook-ah! It's me! Jimin.Please open the door! PLEASE! I NEED TO KNOW IF YOU ARE OKAY!!!" At this point the yelling became louder and louder. They couldn't stay silent for long before th CCG investigator would just kick the door open.

Quickly Jungkook hurried into the kitchen area to hide the food while Yoongi started to undress and throw his clothes into the laundry basket before he ran into the bedroom and pull out a new pair of boxers and a hoodie, Jungkook's judging by the way it just hung on his body like a dress.

He could hear the door opening and Jungkook talking to the other male in a sleepy voice, grumpily asking why the other male had caused such a commotion.

By then Yoongi also started to shuffle out of the bedroom hoping to look sleepy and fluffy enough. He couldn't let Jimin come to close to his brother! He couldn't risk it! He wouldn't!

When they were younger Yoongi hadn't been able to protect his family but now he would do anything to keep safe what he had still left.