Frowned upon

Chapter Twenty Two

Hello!! I took a small break because my mental state just.. wasn't going too good. It might have seemed like I didn't take one considering it usually takes me DAYS to update but I did💜
Question of the day: What is your name☺️ 
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Authors pov

After about 30 minutes of laying there, Jungkook holding Jimin close to him and spending that amount of time admiring Jimin's soft, beautiful and peaceful expression.
He had finally fell asleep, tightly holding onto Jimin's small but very curvy (😏) body.
They were in such a comfortable position and it caused them to sleep deep. They didn't hear the loud scream from in the hall way an hour later until the door burst right open and in came three strigoi, male, female and male again with blood lust in there eyes.
Jungkook, of course training to be a guardian, was the first to wake up and when he registered the three strigoi, he was on his feet at that very moment and flung a blue fireball at the woman's direction. It sent her flying into the wall in the hallway which made a huge as fuck hole with the sound of cracking around it, showing the visible indents.
The male strigoi threw himself forward, throwing a punch towards Jungkook who dodged and swiftly spinned and kicked the strigois feet from under him and pinned him down. He sent a fire ball at him, setting him on fire from head to toe. The strigoi screamed loudly, echoing throughout the room. Jimin had awoke when Jungkook sent the female flying into the wall. The male crumbled, the last few whimpers escaping before lying in a heap of ashes.
Jimin stood behind Jungkook while he was staring at the second male strigoi in front of him with pure rage.
Jimin could feel the heat radiating from his strong and well built body. He was more than sure that the room was basically quaking.
"Stand back." Growled Jungkook, pushing Jimin more behind him and advancing forward when the male took a step forward.
He gripped the strigoi from the throat, blue sparks and shadows of darkness now completely shown and not bothering to hide.
His hand was the color of turquoise, he was fucking livid.
The strigoi screamed in pain and terror as Jungkooks hand started the burn through the flesh of his enemy.
Smoke surrounded his hand, black and covered with the ash of the strigoi.
Jungkook smiled in what seemed to be amusement, seeing the dead suffer for all the crimes they've done to this world was what satisfied him. He didn't care if that sounded fucked up in some ways but ask anyone, they would feel the same way Jungkook felt.
It felt like hours had passed when he finally clenched his hand, making it go completely through, cutting of the head and leaving the now corpse completely headless.
"H-holy shit.." Jimin stuttered who was scared shitless.

J.K pov
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Did I really just do that??
I thought to myself, staring at the body with what I assumed was terror and shock.
I'd never done that before.. I looked up, seeing the strigoi that I had sent flying into the wall was looking at me in fear. The first time I've ever seen a strigoi look scared.
"W-what are you?" She stuttered, not at all moving but just staring as I started to slowly walks towards her.
I grip her throat, keeping her in place, slipping my other hand behind me, gripping the silver stake from the waist of my jeans.
"Your worst fucking nightmare." I whisper before shoving it deeply into her heart, watching her body crumble and turn to dust.
"Jungkookie?" Jimin whispers, turning my head to give him a small smile, kissing his forehead.
He smiled, moving his arms around my neck and pulling me close.
I complied, my heart melting and basically burning at Jimin's affection he was showing me.
Looking into his eyes, I knew I didn't want to be near anyone else. Didn't want to guard anyone else besides this beautiful princess. Even though he says he doesn't like being called 'Princess' his eyes and face DEFINITELY say different.
The moment didn't last very long though.. Jimin's face turned pale suddenly and he yelled out. "JUNGKOOK BEHIND YOU!" I turned swiftly and quickly..

But not quick enough. I felt a pair of fangs sink into my skin. I stumbled back, pushing Jimin back as the strigoi who looked like he would have been Dhampir before being awakened drank from me and draining every last drop of blood.
All I heard before losing conscious was Jimin's scream of my name and then.. nothing.

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