Coveted

Yoongi

     Wiping blood and dirt from my hands, I grimace. I glance over to see Joon aim and fire a final shot straight into the human's head. Twirling the gun around his fingers, he sighs. It's been a long day.
    What started as a simple transaction quickly turned into a blood bath. Stupid dumbass really thought we wouldn't notice him skimming the money and drugs? Fucking bitch.
      Taking out all 20 humans was rather simple and pretty satisfying to be honest, though. A nice workout. While Joon prefers tidiness and quickness with weapons...I like the mess and gore. I prefer my hands.
     Namjoon tucks his gun back into his belt and kicks the now headless body to the side. Taehyung finishes ripping out the throat of his victim before grinning and wiping his mouth.
     "What a snack." He teases.
     Namjoon glares at him, pointing the gun in his face. "I blame this on you."
    "What the fuck did I do? I wasn't even supposed to be here?" He scoffs. "I could be doing much better things at the moment."
    I cross my arms and eye my ruined shirt. My favorite one, of course. "You just had to run your mouth, hm?"
     He chuckles, licking his fingers clean. "What? I was just making conversation. Can't I make small talk? Did they really think we wouldn't notice or call them out on their bullshit? Be serious."
    Namjoon smacks him upside the head with he gun. "I'm never taking you to another meeting. You're bad luck." He grumbles, pocketing the Glock.
     Tae simply winks and glides out of the warehouse without a care. I bring my gaze back to my pissed off friend. "I'll take care of this." I nod towards the body parts splayed everywhere. My specialty, after all.
     "We need a new human supplier now." He pinches the bridge of his nose, obviously annoyed. "Again."
     I clap his shoulder. "I'm on it, man. There's always more where they come from. I'll get with my source later and let you know something by morning." I reassure. "This will be cake. Too many are eager to take their place." Reminding him.
     He nods, taking a deep calming breath. "I swear you're the only one I can trust around this fucking place, Yoongi."
    I smile teasingly. "Oh man...are we about to, like, kiss? I'm down if you are...I mean...we'll be together til the end, bud." I blow him a kiss.
     He rolls his eyes. "Well I suppose I'll need someone to keep me company when I end up slaughtering my stupid brother."
    I laugh. "I have a feeling we should never underestimate Kim Taehyung."
     He frowns. "Yes. He's becoming more and more worrisome."
    "That's what siblings are for, Joon."
    "You ready?"
     I glance around. "I'll stay and deal with this. I'll be back later. So..." I pause, smirking.
     He looks back at me wearily. "What?"
    "That hybrid of yours..."
    "What the fuck about him?"
    "I notice he's sporting a nice big bite on his neck. Wouldn't happen to know anything about that, hm?" I tease.
     He stiffens, his mind working. "I have no idea what you're implying."
    I snicker. "Didn't think so. Just thought I'd bring it up." I wink.
     He stalks out of the warehouse, slamming the door behind him. I groan at the sorry sight before me. I retrieve supplies from my stash and decide to have some fun while I'm stuck cleaning. I'd much rather be playing with my new hybrids, though.

    A few hours later, I finally arrive back to the compound. I'm forced to stop at the doors and strip outside so I don't drag blood and guts onto the fancy rugs. Stupid proper Prudes.
    Rolling my eyes, I chuck the clothes in the bushes and walk through the doors naked. First things first, a shower.
     Afterwards, I decide its time to find my little pup. He isn't in his or my room so I wander around the house. Stopping outside the clinic, I glance inside to see Jungkook asleep right beside the cot holding my other new possession.
     My eyes widen at the sight of the little kitten. He's gorgeous. So cute and innocent looking. His ears are peachy above his pretty blonde hair. His long tail is wrapped around Jungkook's arm.
     I step inside and be careful not to wake the adorable pair. I stand above staring at them for far too long.
     "Are these yours?"
    I glance behind me to see Jackson grinning down at the hybrids.
    "How'd you know?"
    "You can take them both now if you want. The kitten is well enough now but you must make sure he drinks and eats plenty as well as rest for the next couple days. He's nearly fully healed for such a weak species." He muses.
     I nod. "Cute, aren't they?"
    He smirks. "I think you'll have your hands full. You know they like each other, right?"
     I furrow my brow. "Really." I appraise the kitten's tail around Jungkook in a new light. "Are they in a relationship?"
     He snorts. "Hardly. Both seem too shy to even suggest it. I see a lot, though. They seem to forget I'm here. They both want more from the other."
     Interesting. "Thanks for the info."
     He checks his watch. "I have to go. Mark is waiting for me." He smiles and grabs his bag.
    "Do I need to get anything here for the kitten? Oh, and his name?"
     "No, he should be okay. Jimin, I think."
Jungkook. Jimin. Adorable. My smile grows as Jackson walks out, leaving me alone with my beautiful little hybrids.
     First love. How cute.
     I can't wait to corrupt and twist it. Open their minds to the world of vampires. I won't be too mean. Just playful to deplete my boredom. Here, innocence never lasts if it ever exists in the first place.
    I think it's time to teach these little cuties what their master has in store for them. And their little love.
    Oh, how fun.