Taehyung's POV
I open the door and we make eye contact. She stutters my name. I take the time and examine her, her eyes shift to the ground. Who ever did this to her will pay. I hear her heartbeat, subconsciously a smile makes its way to my lips. "(Yn)." I say gently. She slowly looks back up at me. "Heartbeat." I whisper. I walk towards her. I look at her, Marisol was right. Bruises and scratches everywhere. I gently place my head on her shoulder. "You have no idea how worried I was." I whispered. "Wh-What? Yo-you were worried?" She stuttered. I nod my head against her shoulder. "Wh-why?" She asks. I pause. Why was I so worried? "I.... honestly.... don't know..." I whispered, lifting my head to look at her. Little did I know, Jungkook and Marisol were watching the whole interaction. "You shouldn't have worried about me... you're tired... you look like you haven't slept in days..." She whispers. I laugh hollowly. "I haven't slept in days." I respond. Her eyes widen, and she tries to look away but I gently grab her chin and make her face me. "I'm sorry..." She whispers. "You have nothing to be sorry about. It's not your fault." I tell her quietly. "But...." She trails. "But nothing... it felt nice to have something to worry about for once." I whispered. Her eyes shoot up and meet mine, her eye wide. She opened her mouth to speak, when a throaty cleared. Crap... forgot he was here... We look over at them. "Hyung, May I speak to you for a second. Please?" He asks, almost succeeding at hiding his smirk. I glare but nod. I glance at her, before following Jungkook out of the room. Once we were out of war shot, we stopped. "What do you want?" I asked. "You really think you just think about her as a blood? Did you even see your interaction, cause I did. And that was anything than JUST a blood treatment. You have never worried about anything in your entire life, why would you care about this one?" He remarks with a smirk. I hesitate. "She's just a blood that's all she'll ever be." I say clenching my fists. "Really? So if she found someone else, you wouldn't be upset?" He questioned. I freeze, and subconsciously clench my teeth. "Of course not." I grit. "Really?" He smirks. That's when I would say words I didn't know I would regret. "SHE'S JUST A BLOOD AND THAT'S ALL SHE'LL EVER BE! SHE'L NEVER MEAN MORE THAN THAT TO ME! I ONLY CARE FOR HER BLOOD!" I yell angrily. I see Jungkook's eyes widen. "H-Hyung..." He stutters. I glare, until I see the look on his face. He slowly lifts his hand and gestures behind me. I slowly turn. I see Marisol supporting (Yn), and (Yn) who looks.... broken. My eyes widen. "(Y-Yn) wa-wait list-listen I—" I start. "It's okay.... I.... I expected this.... I never expected you to ever care about me Master Taehyung..." she whispered. Her heart pounded.... but it was sad. "(Yn)..." I trail, unaware of the tears forming in my eyes. "Yes?" She asked. "H-Heartbeat..." I whisper. "I know she responds, and Marisol takes her back to the room. "I-I think I sho-should go..." I whispered before running out.
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Heartbeat (ON HOLD)
Fiksi PenggemarI 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...