The Vampire who Protected (BTS x Male OC)

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Minyeong's piercing red eyes locked onto Jackson and hissed. He glared and Jackson held his hands up in surrender. He didn't want to harm his best friend.

If Minyeong could handle him when Mark was took, then he should be able to handle Minyeong when..Xingshu died. He took a deep breath and took a step towards Minyeong, who hissed.

"It's alright Minyeong, I'm not going to hurt you.." Jackson spike slowly, inching closer to Minyeong who backed away.

Meanwhile Irene had inches her way around the room while Jackson was distracting Minyeong, hoping to get the jump on him. As she approached his back, Minyeong's own demon sensed her and turned around while she was midway of approaching him.

He hissed and dashed towards her, holding her by her neck and pinning her against the wall. He let his fangs show as he licked a spot on Irene's neck, ready to sink his fangs in.

Jackson grabbed a syringe from his pocket and dashed to Minyeong, and stabbed the syringe in his neck, pushing in the fluid as Minyeong slowly started to stop struggling. His eyes returned to their normal brown and red, his eyes glossing over with an apologetic look as he locked eyes with Irene.

She only smiled sadly and his eyes shut, falling to the floor. She let out a sigh of relief and looked over the fallen vampire.

Jackson sighed in relief and let the syringe fall from his hands. He picked up to unconscious male, and left the room to go to into Minyeong's.

He let Irene open the door and he looked at Mark who was watching the TV with tears in his eyes. On it was the whole ordeal that made Minyeong go crazy. From start to finish,from the very point Jimin had let Minyeong into the room to where Xingshu took the shots for Minyeong, pushing him out the window.

Jackson gently set the heartbroken Vampire King on his king sized bed, tucking him under the covers. He then sat down on the foot of the bed and watched the news, his anger bubbling over.

He definitely wasn't going to form an alliance with the humans now, not after this shit.

Irene sighed and played with Minyeong's sweat soaked snow white hair, kissing his forehead as discomfort attacked him in his sleep.

"Jackson, I have to go..my pups-"

"I know, thank you for coming Irene. I'm sure it meant a lot to Minyeong," Jackson stood up and hugged the Queen, letting her go as he looked back at Minyeong, him moving around in his sleep.

He went to walk over but Mark already stood up and sat next to Minyeong, shushing him softly as he brushed the soft white hair back. He tucked Minyeong in tighter and played with his hair, soothing him as he got comfortable.

Jackson looked at his husband looking like a mother, helping her child sleep after a terrible nightmare.