Chapter Eleven

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My laptop exposed me today during class.. I tried signing in the meeting call as my school account but instead it signed in as my Jikook lover account and BOY was I not impressed🤣
Anyway tell me three things to describe yourself, think POSITIVE you're all amazing!
Mine is: Empathetic, supportive, Creative.
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J.K pov

"Are you ready?" The tattooist asks me, gripping the needle with a steady hand and she sits up, waiting for the confirmation.
I nod, pulling my head down. I close my eyes when I hear the starting of the machine and I feel the sting at the back of my neck.
I bite my lip to keep any painful noises escape my mouth, I was in front of tons of guardians and it would be utterly embarrassing to scream in pain.
It didn't take too long for this procedure to end, it was a small tattoo.

(Battle: also know as a Zvezda mark

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(Battle: also know as a Zvezda mark. That's what he just got)
(Molnija: a mark after a kill of a strigoi)
(Promise: A mark they get AFTER they graduate)
They put a bandage on my neck, then explaining to me how to care for it, keep it clean, what to NOT do..
That part was what took forever but I sat back and listened.
She sends me off, I didn't quite go yet though.. Yoongi was getting his done right after me so I waited and watched.
"Jungkook?" A voice asks from behind me, I look behind me to see Jimin.
"Your highness?" I ask, realizing just now that, that was a new nickname from me and there was no way he could tell me other wise.
"Really? I'm your Hyung you know? Why not call me that?" He asks, stomping his foot just alittle, making me turn away with a smile.
"It's because you're too small to be my hyung, you're too cute" I say, feeling the spot next to me be filled by him.
"That's mean" he pouts, at least I'm assuming.. his voice got a bit muffled.
"Don't you call Yoongi, hyung?" He asks, making me turn to him.
"Sometimes, he doesn't really react" I chuckle softly, seeing Jimin smile.
"Yoongi is getting his mark right?" He asks, looking forward to look around for him.
My stomach starts to hurt, rolling my eyes and poking my cheek with my tongue.
Why's he so interested.

"Not yet. He should be coming out soone." I say emotionless and a bit more cold.
He seems to notice because he presses his lips together and interlocks his hands together on his lap.
I so badly want to grab his small hands and tell him I'm sorry but I can't bring myself to.
His attention is caught when Yoongi comes out and a beautiful smile appears.
"Yoongi hyung!" He yells over to him, waving and smiling as Yoongi gives him a bigger smile..
Ugh. I want that smile to be only for me.
Getting angry, I can feel my hands heat up and my eyes twitch.
I look down at it, seeing as it's starting to turn a red.. soon an Orange then to the other two colors of the rainbow and settling on the blue.
Small flames appear on my finger tips.
Fuck fuck fuck
Not here, not where everyone can see or find out.. I'm already screwed with Jimin possibly knowing!
How am I supposed to cover this up when other people could see?

I breathe in then out, closing my eyes and clutching my fist to stop the color and the flames begging to be let out.
Not.. now..
The burning starts to fade and the color disappears along with the flames.
I open my eyes, seeing that now Yoongi is sitting down and getting the tattoo on his neck..
At least now no one knows..

(So he thought)

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