Frowned upon

Chapter Twenty Three

I almost decided to mess with you guys and tell you that, that was the end- but I decided against it because of three reasons. 1. Didn't want you guys to end up getting rid of the story from your library, thinking it's ACTUALLY finished. 2. Didn't know how I'd do it haha and 3. Because I love you all too much to put you through more than what I did the last chapter🤣
Question: What's your favorite flower?
Mine is Rose's🌹
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J.M pov

Jungkooks body falls in a heap on the floor.
I hear the most loudest scream I've ever heard and after a few seconds of just staring at Jungkooks corpse.. I realized the scream that's still continuing is from me.
I look up at the strigoi who made it into the room, blood dripping from his lips and the bottom half of his face was splattered with the scarlet liquid.
"Hello Prince Jimin.." he trails off, bowing while his head was still croaked upwards with a creepy grin.
I flinched, stepping back, feeling the sadness, fear and terror roll through my body like a shiver.
I hadn't realized I've been crying either until the unknown figure stepped forward and reached his hand over to my cheek, running his thumb under my eyes and catching the few tears from it.
I jerked my head away with a snarl.
"Don't fucking touch me." I growl, pushing him back and away from Jungkooks body.
"Aw.. don't be like that.. I just wanna taste you.." he whispers, moving closer, gripping my waist in a sexual and not at all caring matter.
I try once again to pull away. I wanted so badly to keep crying.. to let the tears roll down my face.
Cry for Jungkook.. how bravely he fought for me.
Cry for being so useless.. No matter how bad I want to right now.
I can't. Jungkook will receive justice.
I push him back with all the strength I had..
I watched as he was pushed straight into the wall. I grip his hair, pushing his head down and kicking him in the nose with my knee, hearing the male let out a strangled choke.
I did it three more times before elbowing him into the neck.
"What's your name." I ask, glaring at his face but wanting to know the name of whom I'll kill.
He chuckles, wiping the blood from his nose that was starting to heal with time.
"Beom" he smirks, "why? Wanna fuck when your awakened?" He asks me, making me gag and punch him in the face with disgust then shove my knee hard between his legs.
He falls to the floor with a cry but I just chuckled.
"How does it fucking feel to cry huh?" I taunt.

Authors pov
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Beom just shakes his head, choking once again when a kick made contact with his side and grabbed his head by his hair and was pulled back.
"HOW DOES IT FEEL!?" Jimin screamed the question again. spitting in his face.
"I DONT LIKE IT!" Beom screamed back, head butting him and standing up while Jimin was distracted. He then striked him in the stomach.
"Fuck." Jimin curses, holding his abdomen with a whimper.
Beom advances forward, lightening speed. Jimin's eyes widen in fear, knowing he won't be able to stop him.. not with that speed.
He was doomed..
When all hope seemed to be lost, Jimin closed his eyes, having the image of Beom being in midair, remembering about what he had read about spirit.
He could move objects and people with his mind if he could try.
He strained, a vein appearing at the side his neck as he thought and as he opened his eyes, he saw Beom in mid air with a shocked expression which then turned to a pissed off one.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? PUT ME DOWN!" He yelled.
Jimin stood up, laughing a bit. "You want me to put you down? I'll put you down..." Jimin responded evilly, glancing at the window.
Beom moved in the direction of the window at full force and was thrown out of it. Through the glass and onto the ground.
Beom stood up, looking at the broken window one last time before disappearing into the woods and away.

J.M pov
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"Jungkook.." I leaned down next to Jungkooks side, whimpering and gasping as the tears kept rolling down my face.
"I can't lose you.. not you" I cry out, gripping the sides of his neck softly, smoothing my fingers over the skin.
"Don't leave me like my parents did." Sobbing, I move my face into his neck, not wanting to move.. just needing to stay there.
"Jimin!!!?" My head jerks up, looking for the source who said my name.
Taehyung ran in, freezing in his place at the sight of Jungkook.
"Jiminie.." he says softly, rushing to my side and holding my sobbing and shaking body.
"It's okay.. it's okay.." he soothes, moving my face into his neck.
"N-no no it's not" I cried, moving away and near Jungkooks body, gripping his body and pulling him towards me, scanning his face.
"Jimin it will I promise.. you'll be okay-"
Everything else he was saying became nothing but audible talking..
My eyes were focused on his chest which was moving.. but slowly as if he was slowly starting to die.
It must have been the dhampirs self healing trying to force itself to work but isn't because Jungkook is too weak for it.
"Taehyung." I state, wiping the tears from my face.
"What?" He asks me, concerned.
"Jungkooks still breathing" I breathe out, gripping Jungkooks face with my hands, stroking his cheeks.
"M-maybe.. I can try..." I trail off, looking at Taehyung who nods his head, supporting me.
I gaze back at Jungkook, smoothing my hands over his chest and closing my eyes.
"I'm not letting you leave me." I state, picturing a white light of magic seeping into Jungkooks body..
"I can't let you.." I whisper, moving my face into his neck, feeling my fingers tingle and my body heat up. Moving the white light into him, welling it to move into him. Seeing him glow in the image, the power running through his veins, seeping in deep into his soul.
"I love you." I whimper, the light turning a bright pink and then.

A gasp was heard in the quiet room.. then a small whisper.

"I love you too."

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