She's Mine || BTS//ATEEZ

Princess

Fangs.

Literal Fangs.

The stereotypical twinkle and all.

"Hey now." he said slowly coming toward you," Let's talk this out, Princess." The words came out as a hiss.

"GET AWAY FROM ME." you cried out. WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT.

"Kook, stop!" someone ran through the door tackling the monster in front of you, "Jimin, help me!"

Another man came running in trying to restrain the beast. The first man trying to hold back the raging beast as he gnash his fangs at you snapping his teeth. The second man restraining the monsters arms.

You knew at that moment you were being attacked by a crazy man with fangs, and he was having to be restrained by two guys; all you could think about was the first man rubbing all over the partially finished tattoo. It made your soul cringe.

The second man who the first man called Jimin takes a long syringe from his coat pocket removing the lid with his teeth. He stabbing it into the monster's neck. You can see him stop struggling and his eyes return to the deep drown pools that you saw previously.

"Tae, take him to Jin; he will know what to do next. I will deal with the girl." the second man said to the first man like you weren't even in the room. The second man, Jimin, walked toward you. It was the first time that you realized that you were pressed up against a table; your hand gripping a pen. Yeah a pen could hurt something like that.

"Were you bit?" the man asked.

"Bit?"

"Yes" his plush lips forming into a line.

You looked at your arms and felt around your face and neck, "No..." you said to the man.

"Well... just in case." you felt a sharp stab in your neck. Your legs became weak and your eyes grew heavy. The last thing you saw was you being carried through the front door of the tattoo shop.

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You had never felt so much pain that pounded in your head. The ringing in your ears was deafening and your neck had never been so sore. You opened your eyes only seeing darkness. You gave your eyes time to adjust. You were lying on a concrete floor. The room was empty but still a mess. You could see the dust floating in the air causing you to cough.

You got to your feet stumbling and grabbing the wall to support you. There was a heavy metal door. It reminded you of prison doors.

3 painted across it in chipping paint. 3. 3 years.

You approached the door reaching for the handle. It was locked of course. Why would it have been unlocked?

"WHERE AM I?" you screamed hoping someone would at least answer you. To your surprise, someone did. A small window slip open on the metal door making a terrible screech making your headache pound harder.

The last face you saw, appeared at the opening: Jimin. His eyes turning into thin slits as a smile creeped onto his lips, "I am happy to see you awake." he said his voice dripping with charisma.

"Where am I?" You asked him looking him in the eye.

"Well, Princess, I can't tell you that."