A/n: I'm sure you've noticed, but I got a new cover. Special thanks to hardseoks for making it for me! 😁 now on with the story
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Taehyung's POV
I was laying on my bed when my phone started to ring. I answer it without looking. "Yes?" I ask. "Adráyïn Taehyung, it's Marisol. Sir Jeon's blood." The voice says. Why would he have her call me? I'm about to ask when she cuts me off. "It's about (Yn)." She says. My eyes widen and I scoot the edge of my bed. "Wh-What about her? Is she okay? Is she injured? Is—" I start bombarding. "She's... not dead.... but... she can't walk very well. She didn't want us to call you, but... we thought it best if we did." She says slowly. "What happened to her?" I asked gripping the bed. "I-I'm not sure. I found her passed out in an alleyway with several bruises and scratches." She responds. "Tell Jungkook I'm on my way." I start, and I'm about to hang up when I hear a new voice. "Hyung, I don't think that's a good idea." Jungkook says. "Why not?" I asked becoming angry. "She doesn't want you to see her. She doesn't want you to feel guilty, she doesn't want you to see how she's looking right now. So for the better, I think you should wait." He explains. "I don't want to wait, she's my blood. I—" I start. "She was, but you let her go." Jungkook says. "Now. Is she really just a blood, or is she something more to you Hyung?" He asks. I freeze. I could hear him smirk from the other side of the line. "She's just my blood." I respond slowly. "You Hesitated." He says. "I did not." I respond quickly. Too quickly. "What ever helps you sleep at night Hyung. Stay there. Don't come, I'll let you know when I think you can." Jungkook says and hangs up. More than a blood? Please. I miss the terror. I miss her... her heartbeat I mean... don't I? Of course I do! Anything other than that is just... insane!
Your POV
I'm sitting in the bed. I wonder if he's found a new blood. Forgot about me? Probably... I'm nothing special. Subconsciously my hand starts toward the crest he let me keep. But... I'm the only one he's ever given a crest to. That's gotta mean something.... doesn't it?
~Flashback~
"Put on this crest and never take it off, let no other vampire drink your blood. You belong to me. You. Are. Mine."
"I won't. (Yn). I promise."
~End Flashback~
What if this is part of a sick plan? What if he tells the vampires in his clan to put up acts. Make me fall for him so he can take my blood. Is that what he does? It's the only logical explanation. There's no way he can feel the same way I feel. That's— My thoughts are cut off. "Hyung, I told you to—" Jungkook's voice starts. My heart begins to pound. No. Stop it! He-he can't... he shouldn't see me.. no. The door bursts open. I look up. "Ma—- Ta-Taehyung..." I whispered.
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Heartbeat (ON HOLD)
Hayran KurguI was a walking blood bag. Vampires had taken over earth, our only purpose was to give the vampires blood when they needed it. Some had cruel owners, others had somewhat decent owners, and few had nice ones. I wasn't sure what mine was. He seemed to...
