"Jeon, could you shut up and leave? I need to finish taking care of this kids wounds" Taehyung heard in the distance. His mind was extremely foggy, he could even feel his head pounding at him. His vampire instincts within screaming at him to wake up, not feeling comfortable in the new unknown environment.But the blonde could not respond to them, he had absolutely no control over his body and mind. All he could figure out was the distant voices, it seemed like there were two. And they were arguing, one voice is almost yelling. If Taehyung was awake, he would be flinching and trying to flee. But he could not do that.
So all he could do was just listen.
"How could I leave?! When Yoongi's team brings that creature into my base grounds! It is too risky to have him here! Besides I don't want him here, he is just going to cause problems for everyone!"
This voice. It was filled with anger and venom. Venom words that Taehyung could easily make out. Those words hurt him.
Made his heart shatter, he doesn't even know why this unknown voice is letting him get affected so badly.
Taehyung could feel himself gaining control of his body again, slowly being able to open his eyes. His vision was blurry at first, he rubbed his eyes to clear his vision.. The vampire blinked rapidly to see more clearly.
He looked to the left and saw a man with brown hair, soft smile, and surprisingly broad shoulders. Taehyung could feel so much warmth radiating off from this male, but he couldn't trust that.
The boy on the bed flinched when he heard a door slam shut, eyes flashing blue for a split second. Breathing patterns becoming uneven, before anything could get worse, he felt a hand on his back. Taehyung brought his attention to the male in front of him, telling him to relax and that he is safe.
Once his breathing calmed down looked at the male in front of him, eyes turning back to the original chocolate brown.
"Sorry about him, he is new. Doesn't know how we run things. Anyways, my name is Seokjin. But you could call me Jin-Hyung if you like" The brunette said in a soft sweet voice. This made all the tense muscles throughout Taehyung's body finally relaxed. Letting the thin boy breathe better.
"T-Taehyung", the shy vampire said in a soft, quiet voice.
"It's nice to meet you Taehyung. Well I guess I should tell you about your condition. I took a look at your back and those wounds are almost healed, so they could be left alone. But for your arm, Hoseok was lucky that he didn't shoot in any where that would be alarming. As well as your knee is very damaged so we will have to be off of it for a little while. I guess that they would heal in a week. With anything else I noticed how skinny you are, which isn't good for a half blood like you. So I will be making your meals from now on okay?"
All Taehyung could do was listen and nod his head. Watching how the male in front of him would bramble on and joke around a lot. This made Taehyung's lip twitch in a small smile, or at least he thinks he is smiling.
He was snapped out of his thoughts when he felt Jin pick him up and bring him down a hallway.
So his worries and anxiety about being safe isn't the first thing on his mind. But he is still aware of his surroundings, not putting full trust in these people.
Seokjin brought Taehyung to a small bedroom, where there was a small window and bed. It wasn't anything big or fancy, Seokjin didn't want it to bring any attraction to outsiders. Until Taehyung's leg and arm gets healed up then he has to stay at the base of the hunter association, which he believed that the small boy that he was carrying was unaware of.
The brunette chuckled when he noticed that Taehyung fell asleep, so he decided to place him on the bed. Covering him up, going to let the boy sleep before it's dinner time.
A/N: ah I am terribly sorry that this is short and boring. But thanks for 100 reads guys!
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