{ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ}
"You know what? I'm more than angry. I'm furious. You throw away my feelings like they're nothing. Like I'm nothing. And then you go and make out with my best friend."
She stayed silent for a while.
"Forget it. You don't have fee...
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~ Y/N ~ Once I got back inside my apartment, I couldn't believe what had just happened. Taehyung kissed me? It sort of felt like a dream, like I couldn't get a grip on whether it was truly real or not. Plus, usually the first kiss on the first date means something, right? As I was thinking to myself, I walk slowly to my room and lay down on my bed. It was like I was a slow moving river, still unable to make out any of the information still processing in my mind. Suddenly, I heard my phone ring and quickly reach to pick it up. I look at the person who was calling, only to see Jungkook's name. A little shocked, I pick it up and put the phone to my ear. "Hey, I want to go on a date with you." He said and I felt my head start to spin. Really? Both of these men want to date me? "Oh... um... well..." "Ah, I see, Taehyung just came home. You went with him?" He asked and I nodded, then realized that he couldn't see me. "Oh-yeah." I said hesitantly. "Maybe we could hang out another time, though?" He asked, sounding like he was choking on his own words. "Yeah, when do you plan on it?" I asked. He took a breath on the other side of the phone. "Hmm, maybe tomorrow?" He asked, sounding light-hearted again. How fast does this kid change moods? "Okay, see you then!" I said, trying to sound positive, but I felt a sense of unease in my stomach. I don't know if I will get too close to these men, otherwise I will eventually have to tell them my secret... He—rudely—hung up on me and I got up off of the bed, getting undressed in the bathroom and stepped into the shower. The water felt like a curtain of warmth as it enveloped me and cleared my mind of everything that happened tonight. It sort of "cleansed" me in a way, no pun intended. When I got out of the shower, I got dressed and then walked out into my kitchen, looking out the window as I poured myself a glass of blood. It looked almost as dark as the night sky and it sent a wave of cold up my spine. This was my only way of survival, but it still somehow gave me the chills. Suddenly, there was a loud banging on my front door. I walked to the door quickly, but when I got there it stopped. I pressed my head against the door and heard nothing. The lock broke and the door swung open, hitting me hard in the head. When I looked up to see who was coming in, the person's eyes were bright white, like the woman outside of my apartment building. Except, this time it was a man, with big arms as thick as tree trunks. He was twice the size of me. Startled, I ran to the kitchen, grabbing a knife and walking slowly back to the front door. When I looked, the man was gone. I turned around and he was there, but when I thrust my hand out to stab him, he grabbed my hand, twisting it. I yelped in pain and fell to the ground. My fangs poked at my lip, a defense mechanism. He watched me with a grin spread on his face. "I knew you were a vampire, you filthy creatures. You should have ran." He chuckled a little as he brought his thick fist down, holding a crowbar. I watched as it hit my head and I immediately fell into darkness.