Blood Tie

Chapter 48

Jungkook's POV

The sensational of pain was unfamiliar as every other time she had fed on me, it didn't hurt. I wasn't feeling the usual arousal from her drinking my blood, instead it was just an uncomfortable pull. She growled lowly against my throat sending shivers down my spine from the animalistic sound. I could feel her strength returning from the way she gripped my shoulders as my vision started to become foggy. I distantly realized she had taken a lot and needed to stop her before she takes it all.

"Rrrox, you need to stop now, taking too much." My words were slurred and seemed to bounce right off of her as she showed no recognition of me speaking. I figured she was too far gone in her blood lust and could only think of one way to get her off of me. Mustering up all my remaining strength, I braced my hands on her ribs and shoved as hard as I could. She flew across the closet, her my ripping from my throat savagely, causing me to hiss in pain. She stood and looked at me with her eyes blazing red in fury.

She painted quite the scary picture, my blood dripping down her chin and covering her lips, fangs bared as she snarled at me with the eyes of a predator. I swore I saw the tiniest hint of blue and before I could think against it her name fell from my lips in a weak whisper. The blue began to grow as her expression changed from fury to horrified concern. Once her eyes had completely shifted back to their beautiful blue gold, I smiled weakly to myself and felt a sense of relief. The darkness was closing in more and more on my vision and her now very healthy looking form was the last thing I saw before everything went black.

Rox's POV

Jungkook's eyes fluttered shut as I rushed to his side in terror, hands going to his neck and searching for a pulse. After my hands slipping multiple times in the blood that covered his neck, I finally found one. It was faint but definitely there, in a panic I fumbled with my phone and called Jimin immediately.

"Hello my lovely, aren't you in class?"

"J-Jimin, Jungkook he's, he's, there's so much blood, please, please.."

"Jesus Rox, calm down, I'm on my way, I'll find you."

"J-Joon.."

"Got it." The line went dead and I pushed my hands against his neck, trying to stop the bleeding, I didn't trust myself to let my saliva close it. His blood covered my face and hands and had soaked his white shirt so much that his shirt was nearly black. I sobbed as I kept applying pressure, praying for them to get here in time and being horrified at myself. I can't believe I got this out of control. Realizing he was leaning against the door, I pulled him to lean on me while keeping one hand on his neck. I held him and cried into his soft brown hair, and buried my face in it, taking in his scent. I would never feed from him again, never ever, I just need to save him and I will never get near his blood again.

The door opened to show Joon and Jimin staring down at us with horror filled faces and what's worse, Yoongi and Jin were behind them with the same expressions. A mewling sound left my mouth as they broke from their shock and rushed forward, pulling Jungkook away from me though I didn't want to let him go. His tanned skin was now pale with a grayish tint to it and was almost cold. I noticed absentmindedly my hands being forcefully pried off of him and him being leaned against Jin's chest as Joon and Jimin settled their hands in the air above him. Someone pulled me from behind into their embrace as I watched warm gold and bright green mix and swirl over Jungkook's body.

Jimin's face was set in a concentrated expression, golden eyes serious, taking away all the laughter that usually graced his features. Joon's chin was jutting forward and his eyes were closed as he focused on Jungkook. Jin was silently crying while he held the boy in his arms, eyes glowing a silver blue as his large golden wings blocked everything else around us. The arms around me tightened, bringing my attention to who was holding me. I looked back and saw Yoongi and my reflection in his eyes, covered in Jungkook's blood, looking exactly like the monster I was. Yoongi's brow furrowed at me and he looked troubled, opening his mouth to speak, he was cut off by Joon's deep voice.

"He will live but he needs serious rest and down time, he was almost completely drained." Joon looked at me while saying this and I flinched under his hard gaze, feeling ashamed. I then noticed the sweat that now covered him and Jimin's faces and the weary look in their now normal colored eyes. Jin spoke up for the first time, emotion evident in his voice as he refused to look at me.

"We need to handle this delicately, being that classes are still in session we can't very well carry a blood covered Jungkook back to the dorm nor can Roxana go out looking the way she is. Call Tae, he will flash Jungkook and I back to the dorm, I will care for him there and then Tae will come back to transport Roxana to her room. Yoongi stay here and Luca will come help you clean this place up. Jimin and Joon you can go but rejuvenate yourselves please." I hung my head in shame at Jin reverting back to using my full name, clearly he did not consider me part of his group anymore.

"Jin there isn't any reason to put all the blame on her just yet, we don't know what happened." Yoongi's voice surprised me as he stood up for me against Jin.

"I think it's pretty obvious what happened here Yoongi, she fed on him and he almost died. You should train your pet better before letting her off her leash, clearly she doesn't know how to not almost kill people." Jin's words were harsh and filled with anger, they broke me more than any physical blow could have. Tae showed up right at that moment looking shocked and confused but before he could ask anything, Jin grabbed his arm and said "dorm". Sensing Jin's mood, Tae immediately vanished with Jungkook and Jin into thin air. A hand touched my face and I looked up to see Jimin smiling gently at me.

"It's okay Rox, it'll be okay." I wished I could believe him but after what just happened, it was clear, I have no control over myself anymore.