She's Mine || BTS//ATEEZ

Down

"Where are you going?" You felt the bed shift and Yunho leave the safety of the blankets.

"The dance studio. I haven't been there in a while." you rolled over looking at the giant man rooting through a dresser draw.

"Do you not want me to come?" you said feeling kind of sad.

"Don't be upset." he turned returning to the bed, "I just want some time to think. It will only take an hour. I will be quick. I promise." he caressed your face with his hand.

You didn't want to be left behind, but you didn't want to seem clingy either, "Sounds good to me."

His face lit up with a huge smile, "Thank you so much, babe. I just really needed it." his kissed your forehead before returning to the dresser, "Red or white?" he held up two tank tops.

"Red. You look best in red." he took off his sleep shirt relieving a totally toned stomach. Your eyes practically popped out of your head. You knew he was fit, but this was like "the men in those sappy romance books" body. Sadly, he turned around exposing his also extremely toned back, but what you saw also startled you.

Thick scars crisscrossed over his back. Some where small and faded, but others were raised and bold. You got out of the bed. Your eyes were fully consumed by the prominent scars. You lifted your hand trailing your fingers across them. His body jerked and he turned to you. He grabbed your wrist, "Don't".

You looked from your wrist to his eyes. They were wide and full of authority. Your wrist began to hurt under his hold. You looked back down at your wrist. He let go and put the shirt on. He faced the dresser placing both hands palm downs on the top. He took a deep breath calming himself.

You stepped back sitting back onto the bed. He let out a final huff and stormed out of the room. The door banged hard against the wall. 

What did I do?

You looked into your lap. Tears stung your eyes.

That happened so fast.

"Hey, are you okay?"

You looked up seeing Mingi peeking around the door frame, "I don't know what happened." you put your head in your hands.

"Hey, don't cry. I bet you did nothing wrong." Mingi joined you on the bed wrapping an arm around your shoulders.

"All I did was touch his back." you cried.

"Oh."

You took your face out of your hands and looked up to Mingi, "What do you mean by oh?"

"Well, he is very sensitive when it comes to his... scars."

You just wanted to bury your face in a pillow. Now, you hurt him, but you didn't know. You couldn't help your curiosity. You just cried harder, "I hurt him didn't I?" You turned and buried your face into Mingi's chest.

He ran his hand through your hair, "He will be fine. He is a big boy."

"I didn't know." you just kept crying.

Mingi stroked your hair calmly. Your tears slowly soaking his shirt. You never meant to hurt him. You just didn't understand.

"It's going to be okay. Just stop crying." he whispered softly.

"I can't. It's different when I hurt him. It hurts more." your voice was muffled by his shirt. The two of you sat there for a few minutes. Mingi was slowly rocking you. He hummed a deep tune that could have lulled you to sleep. Your tear eventually stopped.

"Thank you, Mingi." you whispered into his chest.

"No problem."

You heard the floor creek, "I am gone for a few minutes, and you already have your hands all over my girl!" Your and Mingi's head both spun towards the door. Yunho was standing in the open door. His chest was heaving, and his eyes were dark.

You pushed yourself off Mingi, "What are you talking about?" you said as you stood up.

"I literally left for a few minutes, and he is already all over you." he yelled at you. You could physically see the anger in him.

"You're the one that ran out." you heard Mingi say behind you.

"I had to cool off; you didn't have to take advantage of that." Yunho said stepping more into the room.

"You're the one that left her crying her eyes out. What was I supposed to do? Just walk by, and ignore her?" Mingi's toned was rising.

"You're just trying to get her away from me. You always wanted her from day fucking one! You're just a fucking mutt." Yunho yelled. He was so close you could practically feel the heat radiating from his breath.

The air changed. Mingi's breathing got faster and harsher. You could feel his darker presence against your back, "I'm not a mutt." he hissed.

"You too please stop." you pleaded between the two men, "Yunho, he was helping me. He did nothing wrong; if anything, you should be thanking him." you said trying to reason with the angry vampire.

"Thank him?" his voice cut you like knives.

His fangs extended, and his eyes turned completely black. He stepped closer practically looming over you. Him and Mingi, who was still right behind you, were feet apart.

"Step back, Yunho." you commanded trying to sound as intimidating as possible. 

"You think you can tell me what to do? I CREATED YOU!" he roared right in your face.

Red. Everything was red.

He did not just say that to me?

The fire in you roared. Everything seemed in slow motion. As you felt everything inside erupt in a boiling fit of lava. Everything burned, but you couldn't feel it. You just felt rage.

"Down," you growled.

His body jerked then fell to his knees, "What is happening?" he hissed.

"I told you to get DOWN!" you yelled. His body snapped back causing his back to hit the ground. You put your feet on either side of his shoulders. You leaned down inches from his face, "If I was you; I wouldn't get up for a long time... Creator."

You couldn't thing about what you did; you just did it. If he was going to be like that. Then you were going to do the same. He wasn't the only one with scars.