blood | taekook

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Jeon Jungkook.

An simple name, almost unknown by his schoolmates. At least the ones that aren't in class with him.

He's a tall young man with a very slim figure that seems unhealthy, brown eyes, with big and dark bags, and brown hair that covers his forehead.

Jungkook goes to school like every "normal" guy in his town. Even if he isn't "normal" at all.

His father is a well known writer and his mother works as a nurse. Pretty normal, right?

Yes it would be, if you ignore the fact that his father, the awesome writer of many masterpieces, is a vampire and so Jungkook is.

That's the main issue in this situation. Being an half isn't easy, you can't drink animals blood or eat meat, you can't live forever: you can die in any way you can imagine. But at least you can fly.

Lately Kook had difficulties in eating, until now he drank his mother blood, but he has grown, an so has his hunger. The normal dose isn't enough for him anymore.

And so he started to haunt random people, he hates it but he hasn't choice, that's the only way.

Once in a while he mess up, and ends to not eat for weeks. He really hates himself fir doing it.

"Why can't I be normal?" He cries out on his mother lap. His mother doesn't know what to do to comfort her son anymore, she doesn't have enough blood to feed him. Jungkook loves his family, he don't think this is his father fault, he just dodn't like the situation he is in.

A Tuesday morning. The school was going to start soon. Jungkook felt worse than ever.
His throat was as dry as the sahara desert. He felt faint at every step he took. His vision was blurred, like a short-sighted person one without glasses. The smell of an open wound, small but effective, brought him back to sense: blood. Exactly what he needed.

But it was full day. He was in the crowd of people who walked without a destination. He could just suck blood from a stranger with people looking at him, what if someone called the police? He'll be dead or in some weird laboratory, that can't happen.

Jungkook had a lot of self-control, but in such a situation, not even that would have given him a hand. The delicious smell of blood, which was now drying, in the wound that was healing. It was like a magnet for Kook. Nobody can keep a thirsty vampire away from high quality blood.

He was right at the limit. When his victim bumped into his shoulder he couldn't take it anymore. The boy took his victim by the wrist, dragged him with himself in the first alley, which coincidentally, not even fate, was right behind him. And finally thrust his canines into the white skin of the victim. He had made a great choice. The blood he had drunk before was nothing compared. Sweet, but bitter at the same time, which did not spoil the taste but made it better.

Jungkook was euphoric, he felt alive again.

Leaving the guy, he just drank the blood of, on the floor was harsh, but what should he had done? Take him to the hospital would probably be weird, 'a stranger with blood dripping off his mouth take a dead corpse in the hospital', no way. That was the safest way for both of them, the guy was probably going to die anyway, he drank a bit too much.

Jungkook escaped silently from the alley, feeling bad for messing up again, realived from the stress and sad for loosing such a good blood. Damn, that was really an high quality blood. Jungkook would do whatever it takes to drink it again.

A bit less than a week later

Today Jungkook starts his last year of highshool. He don't hate school, he just think it's boring. Also he hates math. He usually either sleeps or faint during math classes. He really can't stand it.

Anyway this math class started being interesting when the small figure of a guy with grey hair entered the room.

Jungkook isn't sure, he feels like he had seen him before, but he can't recall when or how.

// this chapter took a bit to be written,Sorry ㅠㅠ
I still don't know how to make
things happen :((
Have a nice day/night~
— jhopeless