When You Asked For My Love (NamJin / Taekook) [COMPLETED]

Dense

The smell of terror greeted his nose as he chased down his prey. Foolish creature. It let its fear control it, and now it was running down an alleyway, with no exit. It was times like these that he was glad he was no longer human. He now had nothing to fear that would make him make rash decisions. No, he had control over his every thought and movement unlike his prey who was now whimpering in fear when they saw they were blocked by a brick wall.

Deciding to play with his meal he hid in the shadows and made noise. All of the sounds were soft, but when fear overcame a human even the slightest sound was like a gunshot. His prey tried to make a run for it, but before they could escape he grabbed them by the wrist and pinned them up against the wall.

A gasp of fear and pain was the only sound they made before he sank his teeth in their neck. Sweet copper tasting liquid filled his mouth and he drank it greedily. He could feel the body of his prey grow limp and instinctively wrapped his arm around its waist to hold it in position. Not until every drop of blood had been drained from the body did he let it go.

The body fell to the ground with a thud. Lifeless eyes looked up at him. The mouth of his prey hung open in a silent scream, as if right before it died it tried to call out for help. He looked away from the sight. It was times like these when he wished he had never become the predator and stayed prey.

X.X.X.X.X.X.X.

Nam Joon's eyes opened slowly. A weight settled over him as he remembered his dream, that is if it could be counted as a dream. It was more like a memory. How many times had he hunted down his prey like that and then kill them the exact same way? He'd have to do it again tonight too.

Crimson eyes set in a hard glare. Seok Jin has been pestering him a lot lately, so it would be hard to sneak out of the house for blood. Then again, maybe he should just drink the boy dry? No. While the idea was tempting, the boy, while annoying, had grown on him. Maybe if the boy actually lived to be an adult , he'd offer to turn him.

"Joonie?"

As the old saying went, "speak of the devil and he will come." Jin was standing in front of him with a sad look on his face, and holding a bag, pillow, and a sleeping bag, RM instantly knew what was going on. The little bluenette was going to sleep over at his friend's house, and was now going to tell him that he wanted him to come too. "No Jinnie."

"Why Joonie?" Jin whined and pouted at the vampire. "You never want to come. Taetae will love you. Please?"

"No Seok Jin." Nam Joon said again this time more firmly. "I'm hungry so I have to leave tonight. Also this is supposed to be time for you and Tae Hyung to be together. How do you think he will feel if you bring another," RM paused to think of the right word, "… friend?"

Jin only pouted more. "Tae won't mind. I keep telling him I want him to meet my other friend, and he wants to meet you too. Please Joonie? Please?"

RM rolled his eyes at the pathetic sight before him. He could tell at any second Jin was going to try and pull the puppy dog eyes out on him. "No. I'm hungry."

"Then drink my blood!" Jin shouted, dropping all of his sleepover stuff. Small tears were forming in his eyes. He just wanted Nam Joon to be there and meet Tae Hyung. Was it really so wrong? Didn't RM love him enough to do that?

"You don't even know what you're saying." RM stated. Jin was about to protest but RM pressed his finger against the boy's lips instantly quieting the child. "You say that you'll give me your blood, but what if I take you up on your offer. The only reason why you offered in the first place was because you think I won't ever drink from you or hurt you."

Jin huffed and placed his hands on his hips. "I did mean it. I'm not afraid of you drinking my blood."

"Really?" RM asked, and placed his hands on top of Jin's shoulders and pulled the child closer to him. Already he could feel the boy tensing. To add to the affect he let his canines grow out and pressed them lightly against the boy's neck. Jin's breath had become heavy, and sweat formed on the child's forehead. The essence of fear poured out of Jin's body, and if it weren't for the fact that RM had self-control he'd probably would have bitten the child.