The Hunted | Taekook | ENG

8. OBLIVION

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- Ah! Aaah! Jimin! Stop! - Jungkook shouted, writhing anxiously under the vampire's body.

Jimin just tightened his grip, firmly holding the boy's hands above his head, and immobilizing his legs with his. He pinned his hips to the concrete floor, making Jungkook feel unpleasant cold on them. The vampire's grip was so strong that he would probably be all bruised tomorrow, but he was the one to blame. He wasn't himself for several days. More precisely, since that unfortunate kiss... From that very moment he was a mess. He avoided V as much as he could, he didn't stay alone with him even for a second, he avoided looking at him, feeling awkward in his company. He was afraid that if he was alone with him he would lose control again. He couldn't let it happen again. This should never happen. V was a man and a vampire. It was so wrong.

- Oh c'mon, Jungkook. Try a little harder! - Jimin growled in his ear. His breath pleasantly swept over the boy's cheek. Brunet jerked once more, but he could not free himself from this iron grip. His hips fell again to the concrete ground.

- Oh damn! I can't take it anymore... - He grunted, breathing heavily. Suddenly he felt Jimin release his embrace and push him away, letting his tired body fall limply to the ground. Jimin stood up nimbly and brushed off his pants.

- You're hopeless today! - He chuckled, folding his hands on his hips and watching with pity as the boy gasped for air. He looked at V, who was sitting on the stairs and watching their training with interest. - I don't know what's the fucking matter with you, but I think it's time to get it over with! - Jimin shouted irritably as he walked toward V. He pulled out a bottle of water towards him, which the younger took eagerly. - Maybe you can talk to him... Because I don't know what to do with him anymore. He makes basic mistakes. If we let him go somewhere like that, not only he, but probably we too will die, saving his skinny ass! - He almost shouted his last words, wanting Jungkook to hear him.

V knew why the raven boy failed his last trainings. He saw that the boy avoided him. He was distracted since he kissed him in that alley. He was not stupid, he knew that the vampire did not believe his lie, which he tried to explain his behavior. At the mere mention of these events, V felt a pleasant warmth in his lower abdomen and bit his lower lip.

After a while, he got up and headed for Jungkook, who was still lying on the ground. His eyes were closed, his chest hovered in a restless breath. V stood over him and studied him for a moment. His t-shirt was wet with sweat, adhering tightly to his body, highlighting the abdominal muscles that flexed with each breath. The white material curled slightly, showing smooth, milky skin. His hair was slightly damp, a few dark strands stuck to his forehead. His lips were slightly parted. V thought it was unbelievable that even so tired and sweaty, he looked so damn attractive.