Blood Bound ~Yoonmin AU

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lEt'S gEt tHiS bReAd 

ok, seriously I have no idea what I am doing with this book, fr. I'm trying to think of how to go further because when I started this book I had it all planned out, but now I've forgotten everything I had prepared, and I've tried to write in different tenses, first or the third omniscient, but nothing seems right to me. I will try my best to write to the best I can my lovelies. 

The Sun's bright rays shown through the small openings of the blinds and curtains in the castle, making the inside seem hollow-like.

Yoongi was awoken by those said rays but just turned in his bed, wanting a few more minutes of being still.

That didn't last long, as Jungkook pulled the comforter and sheets completely off the bed and snickered to himself quietly.

This wasn't such a good idea, as Yoongi jumped up and grabbed the younger by his shirt collar and raised his hand over his head, ready to swing.

He sighed and let him go and dropped down back to his bed, ignoring Jungkook's laughing as he held his stomach.

"Very funny Jungkook, very funny."

"You have to wake up now Yoongles, we need to get to business." He asserted as he dropped the comforter on the floor and walked out the door and closed it behind him.

Yoongi just groaned and sat up and stared at his hands. He hasn't gotten any time to sit and think about all that has happened, but now that he has the chance he doesn't want to think about it at all. 

He instead stands up and pulls his clothes off and walks to the bathroom, then looks at himself n the mirror, and he doesn't like what he sees. 

He sees some bath salts next to the tub, so he decides on having a spa day for himself.

After a few minutes of pampering himself and got dressed in the clothes that were laying on his bag, he finally walked out the door in some matching slippers and walked through the intricate open hallways and corridors of the almost outdoor palace. 

(Here is a good representation for your imagination. Think of a cross of these two pictures) 

He got to the other hallway, nodding at the passing guards in respect.

"Yoongi."

Yoongi stopped in his place and turned his head slightly to see his advisor standing behind him.

"How.... when did you learn telepathy? I thought only elves had that ability."

"Oh, that was a lie," he admitted as he turned completely around and faced the latter. "I just followed protocol."

"Ok, but why did you lie? That doesn't make sense Yoongi." Baekhyun crosses his arms in mild frustration.

"I know it doesn't, believe me when I said it I was questioning myself, but I just blurt it out." He looks up at the other and walks closer, "I need to tell you something."

The other just nods and follows Yoongi into the nearest door, which was another bedroom. They closed the door and locked it.

"Ok. What is it Yoongi?"

The other breathed in deeply and regained his memories of the night before the assault.

"The night, or really, the midnight of my birthday, I was walking around the streets of the city..." he whispered low, "by myself"

"Let me stop you right there. Yoongi you know that is very dangerous, you could have gotten hurt."

"I know Baekhyun, I just needed to breathe, now let me finish."

Baekhyun nodded and sighed, and Yoongi began again.

"I smelled something, something nostalgic. I walked further and further until I got to a small food stand, and there it was, my favorite dish staring back at me. And you know only the maids know how to cook it because they cook it for my birthday every year."

"So, who was at the kiosk."

"An Elf. And I knew she wasn't a hybrid. But right before midnight, it seemed she was trying to tell me something. Something important. But my watch interrupted her, and she just congratulated me, but as the fireworks boomed above our heads and I looked up at them, then looked back at her, she was gone."

"And what did you do?"

"Nothing, because my sister then called me, so I went home.

"Anything else???"

"She was a projection, she wasn't actually there, but she could still touch and feel."

"Illusion magic." Baekhyun held his chin and thought for a second.

"I don't know what to think of this, do you know what she looked like?"

"I have a picture of her."

"You're a god damn fucking genius."

Not proofread or edited for clear skin uwu