Cold Blood [Vkook] [Vampire AU]

6.

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"What the hell are you doing?!" Jungkook snapped, bursting into the room, the 'priceless' door of Taehyung's vampire dwelling hitting the wall, which made the older's instincts to highen, his fangs showing, the veins filled with cold blood pump out of his skin, but nothing could suppress Jungkook's annoyance. "How can you fucking touch my possessions without my permission?! Who on the earth do you think you are?!" Taehyung was caught off guard, as jungkook literally pushed him harshly, he fell tripping over Jungkook's already dirty backpack, looking with some unexplainable sense of bewitchment, how fascinating Jungkook's presence could be. I'm the luckiest to get you, from all the greed and ugliness in that world, I got you. "

" I think I was clear, Jungkook! It's not desputable! You belong to me! None of that is yours anymore! " Taehyung warned, the power locked in his iris was mixing into purple and red shades, his tight grip on the younger shaking his core. The younger, wasn't bothered by the abilities of inhuman strength in front of him, whatsoever.

I can't stop looking into his eyes, the combination of hidden shadows and past regrets that made him negotiate. I haven't felt so much onism, homesickness and agony in my entire life, like is can break me, but for the purpose of being his maid and personal slave. I have heard of merciless and heartless people that would reign over people's innocence in books, but in real, the story of such man, can't be carried by the spines of thousand books, my life was nothing, and here he makes me feel like i'm disconsolated, unable to feel more than excruciating distraught and pain!

"Can't you understand, you fucking bastand, this object is precious to me! Have some respect, and stop being a shit... Fucking have the balls to stand in front of me as equal--" Jungkook 's bravery in his words made him feel extreme proud, even fright, but it was almost like a relentlessly boring lecture to Taehyung, who cut his words with his mouth, attacking Jungkook' s lips in a rough bite, their tongues wrestling, sucking on each other's reddening lips till' blood, the would sound of their lustful wetness filling the room, as they got hotter and hotter, and the whines from the other didn't help at all.

"I'm superior, consider it as an order." Taehyung stated, still hilding other young boy tightly. I don't know if the control makes me feel as fulfilled. They his raven black locks flop over his forehead so seductively, his cheeks getting flushed so adorably. Maybe what I can't ignore, is the scent of his skin, piercing my senses, I would recognise it everywhere, the wild combination of forest, night air and musk, maybe something sweet too, like white Chicolate, with a shade of moon dust. I can't get over the softness and warmth of his touch, which makes me so frustrated with myself, how santimental?

"Now, tell me about that book of yours." Taehyung teased with such a stern voice, Jungkook was on the edge, his eyes were filling with tears, his bones shaking, the huskiness in his low tones were inpressive, but he won't admit the effect it had on him. What do I really want? How do I give  something so precious to me to someone who will destroy it? If there is a power protecting me, give me the strength to do the right thing.