Misconception // (Reader x Vampire Taehyung)

Chapter 7

"Yah, who do you think you are?" growled a deep voice in anger and annoyance. You were in the dark alley where you had first met the vampire.

"I-I-...where am I how did I get here?" you stuttered. You tried squinting your eyes to get a better view of the silhouette standing in front of you. The street light flickered again. By the time the light came on again, the man was gone.

"Wha-" your cry was cut off as cold hands behind grabbed your neck. Your breath rose and you trembled in fear.

"Don't move," the man spoke again, his voice silky and coating a sense of ecstasy over your mind.

The man turn you around so the two of you were facing each other. His hand traveled up from you neck and up to your face, caressing it gently. You noted the man's blood red lips and his sharp facial structure. He had midnight hair curling down and around his neck. His eyes were hidden under messy bangs but you could  still feel his stare piercing you slowly.

"I don't know what I'm doing anymore. What are you doing to me Y/N?" he murmured while slowly leaning in. You felt his warm breath on your lips.

You turned over and rubbed your eyes, still your mind still in the drowsiness of sleep. "Taehyung..." you murmured.

In the distance you heard the chirping of birds becoming clearer and clearer. You opened your eyes and blinked a few times as the drowsiness of sleep began to leave your mind

"Taehyung?!" you cried and immediately sat up as reality hit you. You just had a dream about Taehyung and you called his name out loud.

"I did not just have a dream about that bastard, and I most definitely didn't call out his name," you murmured and turned your head towards the window. The bright sunshine streamed in through the gap in the curtains.

Bright sunshine? There shouldn't be a bright sunshine at 7:00 am. You searched for you phone and found it in the pocket of your coat. The phone read 10:03 am.

"No no no no no no no no no!" you cried and jumped out of bed. You hair stuck out from odd angles, defying gravity. You were still in the clothes that you had worn last night. You didn't even shower or brush your teeth. Last night you just collapsed on your bed.

As you ruffled your coat, a card fell out. You picked up it and read it, Worldwide Handsome - SeokJin. You smiled at the title. Below it was a phone number. It clicked when you realised that Jin had given you his phone number.

Without even thinking, you dialed his number. It was partially his fault on why you arrived home so late. However, none of this would've happened if you had never met that bastard Taehyung. He was fearsome, unreadable, and rude. Thinking about him made your blood boil.

"YET WHY DID I DREAM OF HIM" you cried out loud and stomped your feet, angry at yourself.

"Dream of who?" replied a voice on the phone.

Shit. you had forgotten that you were calling Jin. "Um Jin-oppa is that you?" you answered in a collected manner.

"Yes, you're Y/N right?"

"Yes Jin-oppa."

"I knew you were going to call me," you could hear Jin chuckle in the background. "Anyways, who is this mysterious somebody that you met in your dreams?"

"N-no-no one," you answered swiftly, hoping that Jin wouldn't catch on.

"Hmmm," he hummed amusingly, "I think I know who he is..." Jin trailed off.

"Who?" you laughed nervously. You had lost enough of your pride as it is. Losing anymore would cause you to disappear from the face of the earth.

"As a matter of fact, he's coming by me right now. Yah! Yes you! Come here and say hi to my friend!" Jin called out to someone who you hoped wasn't Taehyung.