Prey | JKxBTS

Prologue

His worn sneakers pushed him along the track, passing over the white finish line he quickly slowed catching his breath.

"Congratulations Jungkook, you've broken your own record again!" The coach walked over holding a stopwatch and smiling happily. Jungkook shook his head smiling, trying to act humble but he knew he was, per to his parents 'guidance' he ran every day before and after school. To help clean his head and to keep up his fitness.

"Go get cleaned up boys, I'll see you at the cross country meet this weekend right Jungkook?" The coach smiled at his star runner,

"Yes, sir." Jungkook nodded following the rest of the class towards the change rooms to get out of their sweaty gear.

"So, Jungkook what are you using?" Another student lent against the locker next to his,

"What are you talking about?" Jungkook looked at him confused as he pulled a clean shirt over his head.

"No one can get this good in the matter of a couple of months, who's your seller I need some." The student pestered.

"I'm not using anything. Now I have to get to math." Jungkook left hanging his backpack off his shoulder. The halls were bustling with students as they moved from one another to another gossiping or bitching about other students or teachers. Jungkook kept his head down and headed for his math class, making it there just before his math teacher.

"Alright, class we will begin by going through your homework, get it out." The teacher announcing setting their stuff on the teacher's desk. Jungkook opened his bag and pulled out the paperwork he completes the night before.

That was his week, the high school he was one of the best students the school had. Acing all of his classes, never had a day off or arrived late. Never gave in a piece of work late, he was a star student. All the teachers loved him, and so did his parents he was their prized position following their orders and words to the T, never complaining about chores or doing work. He helped cook every night and clean the house on the weekends.

But today was Saturday, a brisk 7:30 in the morning and he was standing at the starting line of the town's monthly cross country meet, where every school would send their teams to compete get bragging rights for a month. Like usual, it was set on the wide dirt path through the Nature reserve, a winding uphill, downhill battle for all runners and Jungkook enjoyed it. He had won the last four of these having to join the cross country team and begun training himself. His parents joined the crowd around the runners cheering for them as they stretched and got ready for the 20-kilometre run. It may not be as long as other cross country races but it was the longest consistent path the town had. Jungkook recognised a few familiar faces around his other runners from different schools including his own.

"Runners get ready!" The officiate called through his megaphone, the runs gathered around the starting line, Jungkook stood at the front waiting for the starting gun to go off. Moments later after the general rules were re-read the officiate shot off the gun and the group took off. Jungkook began by pacing himself, keeping with the front pack but wanting energy to take lead near the end. Focusing on his breathing as he followed the path within the leading group of about ten runners.

12 kilometres in the race the front broke up with others lagging behind and other sprinting ahead Jungkook kept his speed and the leader in his sights, that was until the leader was tackled by a man jumping out from a tree. Jungkook almost fell over coming to a stop, watching the two struggling on the floor until the attacker gains the up hand pinning the racer to the floor and went on to shove his head into the racers neck. The next thing Jungkook heard was the racer scream in pain before going limp.

"What the fuck!?" Jungkook screamed out moving to run away, the attacked look up from the racer's neck with blood running down his chin, bright blue eyes boring into Jungkook's. The attacker got up wiping the blood from his chin without breaking eye contact with Jungkook. Jungkook was frozen in place unable to run and save himself from the same fate.

"Taehyung!" Someone screamed catching the attention of the attacker, two men rushed out of the wood one with brightly coloured purple hair, the other with blonde hair.

"What the fuck did you do!?" The blonde one panicked looking at the dead body, as the other moved over to inspect the dead body.

"I was hungry," Taehyung messed with his greyish brown hair,

"He's dead!" The blonde continued, "you drained him, you fucking idiot!"

"But we have a slightly bigger problem Jimin." Taehyung gestured towards Jungkook who was watching the scene unfold.

"Great, why couldn't you just eat at home." The purple haired man stood up from the body. Taehyung just shrugged, the purple haired man sighed waving his hand and Jungkook's legs felt like concrete, now he really was stuck in place as the purple haired man walked towards.

"Sorry, I'm going to have to wipe your memories. You'll just have a really long nap, don't worry." He patted Jungkook's shoulders. All colour drained from his face watching the strange man, how was he going to do that? Jungkook thought. The person before him muttered some words before kissing him, Jungkook stiffened at the contact before completely blacking out.