Blood Bank

A w a k e n i n g - 30

WARNING⚠️: THIS CHAPTER MAY CONTAIN SCENES THAT ARE TRIGGERING OR NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG AUDIENCES. PLEASE PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

"Let go of me!" Jungkook shouted. "I'm going to fucking kill you!"

Taehyung watched as his half-brother thrashed around in the metal chair. The spikes attached to the straps dug into his skin and created long gashes the more he thrashed. He could only keep a poker face as he approached him. He looked into Jungkook's neon aqua blue eyes.

"And not have fun? I don't think so." Taehyung teased. He pressed the button on the remote and watched Jungkook screamed in agony as the electric shocks hit him. "I need to make sure you're ready for the big day." Taehyung stopped the shocks and waited for the boy to talk.

"I'll fucking kill you!" Jungkook screamed. "You fucking killed her!"

"Let's not think like that. The humans killed her in cold blood because of you." Taehyung said. "Is that clear?"

"You killed her you fucking sick bastard!" Jungkook spat. Taehyung narrowed his eyes at the angered half blood. He grabbed the steaming bowl on the table and splashed the boiling hot salt water. Jungkook howled in pain as his skin peeled and the salt seeped into the already opened wounds.

"We could have done the easy way my dear pet." Taehyung frowned. He turned up the voltage and shocked Jungkook once more.

Jungkook's screams would make anyone's blood run cold. His body tried its best to heal his burns but Taehyung would only throw more salt water, worsening the shocks. Yoongi broke in, unable to handle the torture anymore.

"Taehyung that is enough he is still your brother!" Yoongi scolded. Taehyung turned the machine off to face his elder friend. Yoongi could only stare at Jungkook in pity as the poor boy twitched.

"Ah, hyung could you get me my favorite pair of pliers? Or at least more salt water. It might take a while." Taehyung politely asked. Despite his kind attitude Yoongi could still see the crazy yet sad glint in his eyes.

"Listen to yourself Taehyung! Enough. Let him go." Yoongi exclaimed. "What good do you get from this?"

"I get to bond with my dear baby brother." Taehyung answered. "Look, I have to make sure he follows my plan okay? Go check on the new blood if he finished his prey."

Yoongi's eyes widened. He had forgotten about what he had asked him to do.

There was still hope.

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He slammed the door opened as he carried Aera's weak form into the dark room. He laid her down on the big wooden table in the room.

Before she had reached the forest floor, a pair of strong arms had caught her and knocked her out. As it was night now, it seemed as though he took his sweet time bringing her back to his lair.

Aera laid in fear knowing what will happen to her. He was notorious for playing with his prey before killing them.

He took the glass from the table and took in whatever liquid was inside to the last drop. He placed his rough lips over Aera's and forced her to drink the liquid. It burned her throat, letting her know that it was some kind of liquor. A pill made Aera panic slightly and tried to fight back but slowly she felt her muscles relax.

He eagerly ripped his shirt from his body and came closer to Aera. He parted her legs, letting his hands roam from her inner thighs to either side of her legs. He licked his lips as her skirt rode up and exposed her lower half to him.

"Please stop." Aera silently cried.

The Nightwalker paid no attention to her cries and dipped his head to the skin on her neck. He couldn't see her face, but whoever she was drove him crazy. He took a whiff of her scent and let out a sigh.

From her smell and to the softness of her skin she made him hungrier. He felt lust take over his system, making him more excited for his meal.

He could feel his groin ache even more as he moved back. His breathing became uneven as he finally let loose.

Aera gasped at the feel of his ice cold hands against her milky skin but was too dizzy and tired to slap them away. He ripped her clothes off her body, leaving her in her underwear.

"Please don't..." Aera begged. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes as she knew he wouldn't listen to her.

The feel of her skin felt familiar to him, but he brushed it off.

Her body began to feel hot as the pill had kicked in. She felt hot and bothered, especially down south. Her mind was a mess as her body began to crave to be touched.

He let his hand smooth up her body, tracing every curve. It found it's way to her chest and he enjoyed playing with the small mound. Not his type of size but just perfect enough to fit in his hand. He kissed her, forcing his tongue in her mouth and enjoyed the lingering bittersweet taste of the alcohol. She didn't respond to his kiss but it didn't stop him.

He trailed down from her lips and down to her neck, sucking and nipping at the skin. He found her sweet spot and took his time in leaving a mark. She felt fuzzy at the new sensation and could no longer hold back her moans.

"Please stop.." Aera whimpered. He felt him squeeze her already hardened nub before taking it into his mouth. He bit it softly, making her gasp. His hand left her chest and went down to her crotch. He brought his hand to Aera's aching core and rubbed circles repeatedly over the cloth. He smirked as he teasingly poked into her heat. She flinched slightly and tried to close her legs but the Nightwalker forced them open.

"Stop... no more." Aera's muffled voice whimpered. He pulled back and trailed kisses towards her ears.

"I'm just getting started." He licked her earlobe and blew into it, making the girl shudder.

He kissed her once more, this time she responded. He ground his hips into hers slowly enjoying the sensation. Aera whimpered, He couldn't help but groan at the friction of their bodies. He hadn't enjoyed his prey like this in such a long time.

But it wasn't enough.

"Shit." He growled. He pulled back and unzipped his pants. He needed to take her now.

As he was about to pull them off, a car passed by. The headlights illuminated the room just enough for Aera to get a better look at her attacker.

A familiar locket shone brightly as it rested above a scar on his chest. Her eyes moved up to meet his.

"Nam...Joon?" Aera croaked.

The clouds parted just enough to let the moonlight shine through the translucent curtains.

The silence was deafening as the two stared into each other's eyes. The boy's wide eyes changed from pink to black as he breaks away from the trance.

"Doll Face?" Namjoon looked down horrified at what he had done.

Aera's tearful and glazed eyes made him even more guilty. She laid there, bare and vulnerable.

He almost ruined her.

He almost killed her.

He threw his discarded shirt over her and fixed his pants. He walked out, leaving Aera alone.

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Author-nim hopes you all liked it. Well, honestly I am not good in writing scenes like that as it's my first time. Sucks but I hope to improve. Thank you for 2K views and for still staying with my shitty story.