Cold-hearted | Jungkook | ✓

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¨ your blood will be my drink whenever il want¨

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the words he spoke shocked me. m-my blood?!

I looked at him horrified, his gaze didn't seem to soften as he looked at me.

¨w-why are you doing this? ¨ I asked completely shocked and mortified by his words. he chuckled before backed up and walking away, a devilish smile not missing his face

¨ h-hey?!¨ I yelled but just as panic filled my body

he shut the door, hopelessly I slumbered to the bed, slowly letting my back meet the soft mattress.

I can't believe it

Vampires exist

and Jungkook is one of them

and worst of all I am kidnapped!?

and just as I thought my life couldn't get any worse, I heard a knock on the door. I felt my heartbeat increase as I saw the doorknob twist. but to my surprise in the doorway stood an older lady, she looked like she was in her 60s although, unlike jungkook, she had a soft gaze in her eyes, she looked like a very sweet lady, it immediately relaxed me.

¨hi dear, Mr.jeon would like for you to come downstairs and eat¨

she said in a sweet voice, I smiled at her but frowned once I realized, o no

I started to panic as my face went pale, the lady must have noticed because she walked towards me before soft placing her hand over mine.

¨ it's going to be okay, just breathe ¨she said calming me, I stared at my lap as fear entered my body again

¨ b-but h-he is a v-vampire ¨ I said with fear in my eyes.

the lady looked at me with sad eyes. ¨Just breath and follow me dear¨

she said as I lifted my head to look at her. she smiled softly before standing up, she mentioned for me to follow her, and I did.

we walked through the hallway when she stopped and opened a door. the door opened revealing Mr Jeon, he wore a suit and was seated at the end of a long dining table, I got nervous as I looked at him, he looked at me as a slight smirk appeared on his face, I gulped down the lump that had formed itself in my throat as I sat down at the other end of the table, the table was filled with lots of food and lots of drinks.

Mr, jeon himself was sipping on some wine? I got kinda confused over that. I should really not ask, but my curiosity got the best of me.

¨ Mr.j-jeon, what it I-is y-you are d-drinking?¨ I asked in a trembling voice, but my question only made his smirk widen.

¨ blood, princess, want some too?¨ he said while taking another sip, I gulped in fear, now my Gaze was glued onto the floor, refusing to let any emotion show

¨N-No thanks ¨

I answered still shaking but now more confident. he just smirked as his eyes were glued to mine.

I felt my face lose its colour as I just looked down. the sound of him giggle like a psychopath made, even more, fear rise in my veins

¨ you don't have to be scared princess, I won't drink from you...¨ he said as I looked up with hope in my eyes.

¨yet..¨

f*ck my life

he saw the disappointment in my eyes and laughed, sick bastard

 I just want to get out of here,

 even tho Mr Jeon is not as bad as that alley vampire, he still scares the shit out of me

and as all these negative thoughts consumed my mind, I didn't even realize that Mr, Jeon was standing right next to me.

¨what are u thinking about, princess?¨ he asked as I shot up, I looked at him with wide eyes before looking away and just shaking my head.

¨n-nothing Mr, Jeon'' I said not wanting to have a conversation with him, but he did not seem pleased but my answer as his sharp eyes narrowed on my figure...

¨ hmm you do know Lying is bad, Right Princess?¨

     he whispered in my ear causing goosebumps to appear on my skin, my breath hitched as he inched closer to my neck

a strange feeling started to bubble up in my stomach that made it do turns

¨I-I¨ 

my mouth opened but no words were leaving, my body seemed paralysed under his spell as he simply laughed at my pathetic try to talk back...

as I remained quiet, he eventually stood up and walked back to his seat. and just as I thought that this 'breakfast' was over his deep voice started to speak.

¨so, sam tell me about yourself¨ he said in a now child-like happy voice, I looked at him but I felt a lump form in my throat... I didn't dare to answer

¨shy I see, okay... how about... your favourite colours? ¨ he asked making me frown, what a weird question, but I prefer this question over on about my life.

¨ G-Green and purple¨ I said as I looked at him and he nodded

¨ Good to know¨ he answered back while he smirked, why did he have to be such a creep, and with that, probably a killer too... even thinking about that made me feel sick

dear god

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