Royal Blood | JJK ✓

16: Princess

With your head pounding hard, your eyes were beginning to slowly blink open as they adjusted to the light in the room. You found yourself in a room yet knew it wasn't the familiar warm home that was Namjoon's mansion. No. It was far different from it. The room was dark yet some sort of light shined through the two windows in the room.

When your head finally cleared, you gasped and quickly shot up from your lying position, causing you to see certain familiar lights due to the sudden force of getting up. Your head was still pounding but you knew you couldn't not do anything.

So you got up, careful of the sun passing through the window and headed of the room. You were scared but you didn't wanted to let the fear take over. You had to get back to the guys, to make sure Jin was alright, to have them assured that you were fine.

But the question was, where the heck were you?

Jungkook? You tried calling but no answer came through. You couldn't even feel him nearby, you couldn't feel Jungkook's presence at all which made you wonder, perhaps you were too far away from him for him to hear your thoughts and feel where you were?

It scared you and for once, you were missing that annoying voice that would always answer you whenever you made comments inside your head. Because at least then it assured you that he was there. Somewhere, but he was there. But now nothing came, not even a word, no spark, nothing.

Your mind couldn't just stay concerning Jungkook though because you remembered that poor body that flung himself onto you in order for you to be kept safe from harm.

A tear spilled from your eyes at the memory of Jin's helpless body with black blood spilling out of him. Why didn't you do anything? Why couldn't you remembered sooner that you could connect with Jungkook through your mind? Heck, why had you even asked the man to take a walk with you outside just because you were lost in thoughts and frustrated?

It was all your fault.

And although you wished so badly for time to turn back, you couldn't do anything about it because you didn't had the power to.

Stupid Royal Blood.

"Oh, why're you crying, princess?" You flinched at the sound of the voice and turned around to find a familiar looking man staring at you with a smug look. "There's no need to cry," he cooed. "You're safe from harm."

"I am anything but safe," your voice shook as you stepped back in fear. "You're Zero." It was him, you knew that for sure. How could you ever forget the face of your murderer? It had been dark that night but you saw him face very clearly, the way he stared at you with those black eyes, icy fingers crawling onto your skin and having your body frozen in place. You could never forget him.

"Oh?" Zero raised an eyebrow. "My princess already knows who I am?"

"I am not your princess," you emphasized.

Suddenly, the nicknames your vampire friends had given you weren't too bad. You were even beginning to like Fried Potatoes as your nickname. But being called princess by Zero was making your spine shiver with disgust.

"You'll come to like me pretty soon," he hummed confidently.

You eyed him with disgust. "You killed me and you expect me to actually like you?" He was certainly insane. Surely he knew you hated him right? "And you tried to harm me again. If it wasn't for Jin acting as a shield for me, I would've been severely injured and you still expect me to like you?" You reminded him, speaking of the incident that had happened that gave him the chance to steal you away.