Chapter Seven

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J.M pov
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"Prince Jimin!" Someone yells to me, making me glance up from my books and notebook in utter confusion.
"Yes?" I ask, seeing a guardian hurry towards me, panic clear in his facial expression.
"We have to get you out of here. The strigoi have broke into school grounds." He says firmly, grabbing my things and shoving them into my school bag as fast as he could, even the books that belong to the library before zipping it up and giving it to me.
I put it on quickly and suddenly pulled by the arm firmly.
"What are we going to do?" I ask, panting as I speed up my pace, looking down at my feet in betrayal when they do no such thing.
"If we were at court, this would be easier and the Kings would rather you be there with them where it's heavily guarded. But sadly we are not. We are going to have to figure it out. This is the first time in years that this has happened."
Two other guardians show up, their face pale.
"Prince Jimin!? Why is he here?!" The girl with brown and short hair exclaims, looking towards the guy next to me, still having a firm grip on my arm.
"He-" he starts to speak, shutting his mouth when the girl speaks once more.
"Just never mind, we need to get him out of here. Remember. They come first. Especially the last Park prince."
I cringe a little. Even though I hate being called Prince Park or Prince Jimin, I couldn't bring it to myself to bitch about it. Especially at a time like this.
"Well well well.." I turn around, fast, watching as the 3 dhampirs take a fighting stance around me. One in the front and two in the back.
The strigoi strolls up a bit closer, his red glowing eyes watching me in wonder and.. hunger..
"The last prince of the park family huh.. it'll be a privilege feeding off of you and awakening you." A nasty and creepy smile crawling onto his pale face, making me shiver in terror.
His smirk widens, sensing the fear and it was clear that he was having one hell of a good time scaring me.
The guardian in front (guardian one) attacks first, flashing a silver stake as he moves like lightening. The smirk that was once on his face disappeared in an instant, just in time to dodge. Kicking him from right under his feet before proceeding forward.
I step back, the other guardian (guardian two) not hesitating once, stepped forward before punching him in the face. The strigoi steps back, dazed but quickly shakes it off and moves his arm up with a growl, making a move to grip the guardians throat. Before his fingers even brush against  his throat, the guardian yanks out the stake from his side pocket. His fingers going white as he holds it with such force. The strength he had in holding it went right into pushing the stake into the strigoi's chest, watching as it makes a loud and painful scream that seems to echo throughout the room.
The body crumbles onto the ground, nothing but a corpse now.
I breathe in, my heart pounding out of my chest.. I've never seen a strigoi get staked in front of me..
The first guardian is now standing with the second, they grab my wrists while the third takes their place behind me, gazing around briefly as they drag me away to safety..
I couldn't get those chilling words off my mind..
The lingering thought of him feeding from me would always be a permanent nightmare.

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