Mythical Short Stories 방탄소년단 PART 2

[| Jungkook |]

[|Race|KookieMon|]

"Hide."

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Namjoon groaned when he opened his eyes, the dim light of a simple lamp shining through the room. There was a soft sound... The noise of chains and hissing.

Namjoon sat up, trying to stand up. His arms were chained. The right silver rings around his wrist pushed into his skin so much, it hurt him to even sit still.

There was someone else in the room. Two people. Another chained man, who hissed and growled as the silver chains cut through his skin easily, like water on paper. Fresh blood leaked from his wrists and freshly burned flesh was almost visible from the wounds.

Namjoon's eyes slowly got used to the dark, gasping when he saw the chained man. He had fangs. Sharp white fangs that seemed to bite at him. He could almost feel it in his skin from just looking at it.

"You're awake." The low voice of the man said. The one non-chained. He was grinning at him, and he as well had fangs. Namjoon felt small under his gaze.

"Welcome, Namjoon, to your death, probably." The vampire chuckled. "This is a game. A game of the race of our species. Our vampire," he pointed at the chained vampire. "And human," he pointed at Namjoon. "Will battle. The winner, gets to kill his opponent, keep the head as a trophy."

The chained vampire hissed and smirked at Namjoon, licking his fangs as if saying: You're already dead. Namjoon gulped. "What if I don't want to?" "You have no choice." The vampire chuckled. "I'm Kim Taehyung, co-host of the show together with Park Jimin. Follow me."

The chains snapped loose from the wall, and Namjoon feared for his life as the chained vampire lunged at him. A loud painful whine came from his lips as his head twitched and he fell to his knees.

"No, bad Jungkook." Taehyung hissed, his thumb resting on a small red button on a small black remote. Only then Namjoon noticed the man's shock collar. He must be in pain...

"As I said," Taehyung said again, "follow me." Namjoon gulped as he followed the vampires, Jungkook sometimes looking at him with eyes filled with bloodlust.

"This is a game." Taehyung said again. "Anything or anyone killed is purely for the amusement of those who watch. Our Kookie here is a little feral, so if he tried to attack you, don't run away." He warned. "He'll like it. When you think he's gone, he'll attack you out of nowhere. If you stand still, he'll sniff you and maybe bite you a bit but he'll go away. He loves attention."

Namjoon nodded nervously. "Good. Now. The shock collar will be going off. Behave." Taehyung growled at Jungkook, who growled back. "Fine." His low voice spat. His deep red eyes pierced through Namjoon's, and he could see the hunger lingering inside when a broad-shouldered male took the collar off him.

Namjoon almost felt sorry for the vampire...

"Great! The first part of the match is agility. You'll be getting obstacles which you'll have to avoid! Good luck to you two!" Taehyung smiled and hopped away to the microphones with a shorter man, who Namjoon guessed was Park Jimin.

"He's a fool." Jungkook spat quietly. "He thinks I'm stupid." Namjoon looked at him. "You're not." "I know." Jungkook said lowly. "They've starved me and all they do is put this shock collar on me so I don't feed and become worse next rounds."

Namjoon frowned. "Next rounds?" "I've been here for ten years. I've been starved and I'm thirsty. But all I get is useless water. No blood, no flesh, nothing. I always survive because of how I lose control, and it's the same. Every year." Jungkook hissed.