my prey ✓

blood withdrawal & fake deaths.

               It's been a month since Jungkook
and I have been stuck with this Akma guy.
Jungkook did let me in on Akma's little plan
of over ruling the humans and making the
vampires dominant. Other than that there's
this vampire named Kyong that helps me out a
bit. But it seems that he has some kinda grudge against me, even though I've never met him
before until last month. But what weird is that
he runs every time Jungkook is nearby.

Kook also said that he doesn't plan to
actually assist Akma in this brutal plan
but only trying to get him off his case.

As I was in my thoughts I heard uneven footsteps stumbling towards my room.

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I felt the blood withdrawal beginning. The
headaches and the excessive amount of drool
are the signs. It has gotten so bad that I had
to excuse myself from our meeting and
rush upstairs.

I was stumbling and grabbing onto the wall
for extra support. My vision got a bit blurry
and the smell of Jimin's exquisite scent filled
my head. I grinned thinking of how tasty
Jimin's blood would taste after weeks of
not having a drop of his blood.

I swing the bedroom door open, to find
Jimin laying on the bed, looking at me in shock. "Kook are you okay? You look..argh-" I didn't
let Jimin finish his sentence as pounce on top
of him, hovering my face over his own.

"What's wrong with you?" Jimin stares at
me in concern. "T-Thirsty" I gesture to his
untouched neck. "O-Ohh~ well, take all that
you need, babe" the fact that he wanted me to
ravish his neck right then and there, turned
me on greatly.

And it made me even more hungry. I grabbed
the back of his neck roughly and dug my
fangs into his neck, taking in his sweet and
savory blood.

I could feel Jimin squirm and hear him
whimpering in pain beneath me. Jimin
grasped tightly on shoulders. I pushed my
head farther, trying to get every drop of blood,
that I so desperately needed.

Jimin hissed and whimpered without
complaining and whining which I find very surprising. Unexpectedly, Jimin tugged at
my hair, whispering "Just a little bit gentler,
please" he softly says as he turns his neck to
give me more access. I complied with Jimin's
wish and went softer on my charming
human.

About four minutes of endless blood
sucking, I pull away from his neck, the
red substance was staining my lips and
was all over Jimin's oversized white T-shirt.

Jimin's neck appeared like it was ravished
by a pack of wolves. Even though it was
just his blood spread everywhere, even
on the pillow.

I looked down on him and noticed how
roughed up he was while our heavy breathing
filled the room. Jimin's eyes were sealed shut
he didn't even open them after I pulled away
from his neck. He's most likely doing this
out of pain.

I immediately leaned down and kissed
Jimin's neck gently to heal it the multiple
bite wounds. I then ran my fingers over the
healed spot and kissed it once again. Tasting
his blood once more as I pulled away from his
warm body. And finally, Jimin's eyes opened.

I stood up over a Jimin that was blankly
staring up at the ceiling, not even sparing
a glance at me or saying a word. I was
worried, did I not go softer on him? Is he
hurt?

I clear my throat preparing to speak "Are you
hungry? Thirsty?" I ask in an uneasy tone.
Jimin doesn't utter a word but instead turns
his head in my direction and staring me in
my eyes. His eyes lacked emotion, almost
looking lifeless. "....Jimin?-"

"Both."

Jimin nonchalantly answers me. "A-Anything
else?" I question. Jimin barely shakes his
head, I crouch down to him give him a kiss
but he quickly moves his head "Not right
now, Kook. I'm really tired.. and hungry"
he tells me.

I nod my head, understanding that I did
just take lots of blood from him and now
he needs to rejuvenate. I exit our bedroom
into the hallway to get Jimin's food.

As I was walking down the hallway, I heard
I someone talking to themselves. Their voice
sounds oddly familiar "How dare he be so
close to him. He was mine first-"

I quickly turn to corner and bump into someone....Kyong. My mouth drops
"You're alive?" I ask. Kyong looks at me
with a look of panic but he quickly regains
his posture and gives me a smirk. "Oh well,
if it isn't you. Jungkook, leader of the
supernatural" Kyong says in a mocking
tone.

"You're supposed to be dead!" I exclaim but
he just snickers "What did you think Akma
killed me after you sacrificed me to him? He
didn't, he did even better and turn me into
a vampire. The only person you killed was
Taehyung's hope in love."

I clenched my teeth in bitterness, Kyong was
suppose to be dead. Akma was suppose to
murder him. I mean I'm kinda reliefed that
he didn't because back then I gave Kyong
up to Akma because of my grudge against
Taehyung. But now Taehyung thinks he's
dead but he's standing right in front of me.
And what goes around might come back
around.

I take a deep breath and clear my throat.
"Just don't go near, Jimin" I tell him and
he grins at me "I've been with Jimin for a
whole month. But don't worry, I won't do
what you did to me to Jimin. To me, Jimin
is just an innocent bystander in all this. Who
I want to hurt...is you-" Kyong was cut off by
Akma arriving into the corridor.

"Kyong, baby- oh! Jungkook..." Akma
freezes in his tracks and stares at me and I
give him an ice-cold glance. "Jungkook, it's
been years since it happened can't we just
let it go-"

"Fuck letting it go! I told you to kill Kyong.
Not become his fucking boyfriend!" I snap
at Akma, my eyes turning to the color yellow
and red. "Jungkook, please. Calm down,
let's just talk it out."

I lunge forward gripping onto the collar
of Akma's dress shirt and shove him into the
wall behind us, shaking the paintings on the
walls. He inhales sharply "Stop!" Kyong
intervenes grabbing my shoulder but I use
one of my hands to hit him to the floor.

"Kyong, don't tempt me. I don't wanna have
to finish what I should've did all those years
go!" I exclaim. "Now, Akma" I whisper
turning my head in his direction. "When I
order something to be done. I expect it to
be done right" I tell him through clenched
teeth. "Yes, si-" I shake him a bit to shut
him up.

"I'm not finished, I'm gonna let this one
slide, even though it's not the most pleasant
surprise. I'll let it go" I tell him releasing my
grasp on his collar and my eyes return back
to normal. "Thank you, sir" Akma mutters.
"Now, go tell your chef to cook up some
food for Jimin."