THE MANN KONINGIN ■ BTS ■

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Jimin scowled as he drank from his blood bag.

"It's like he's gotten 10x more cocky since he got baptised" he wiped the blood that slipped down the coner of his mouth.

Namjoon listened to Jimins complaints.

It's only been two days and everyone in the house could sense a change in Taehyung.

"Am I the elephant in the room?" Taehyung walked in with just a towel around his waist.

The men watched at him.

"You've got to be kidding me!" Jimin yelled. "He even got abs  all of a sudden"

Taehyung grinned as he looked down at his body.

"Bathing in a virgins blood is all I need " he chuckled.

Yoongi furrowed his brows. "You've killed?"

Taehyung eyed the man. "Yes, but it seems like I'm still not satisfied"

Seokjin watched Taehyung. "Who are you?"

Taehyung grinned. "Taehyung of course"

"No" Seokjin nodded his head. "Did you guys do everything right in the book?"

Namjoon sat up. "Yes, we read it five times"

Taehyung chuckled  as he raked his hands through his hair and walked towards the freezer.

"You know I've been meaning to ask" he pulled the fridge open. "Where's my MANN KONINGIN?"

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Jungkook watched as Vita plough the little garden out back.

"Need help?" He asked.

She shook her head while wiping the sweat from her forehead.

"No" she grinned.

Jungkook didn't understand why she insisted  on doing it the hard way when she could just summon the flower from the seed.

But he just chuckled at her cute behaviour.

Leaving her to do whatever she liked he walked into the kitchen to prepare for supper.

Devin and Hester stood outside the cabin as they stared from afar.

"We should strike while they are alone " Devin pestered.

Hester tsked. "Patience is what we need brother and of course we need the girl alive"

Devin was getting impatient. They've been observing them for four days now and all he wanted was the fresh feeling of warm blood on his face.

Hester on the other hand was the smarter of the two. He loved waiting, it actually gives him a feeling of excitement.

"Hester are you afraid?" Devin asked.

Hester raised his fist up as he sealed his brothers mouth.

"How dare you ask me such nonsense?" He glared at his brother. "I could have your tongue for that" he released his fist.

Devin held his lips as he scowled. "You know I hate when you do that ?"

"And yet you keep pestering me with your voice" he looked at the girl. "We strike at 12" Hester held his brothers hands as they disappeared into the darkness.