VERY SHORT CHAPTER
suddenly, out of nowhere, a dark figure snatches both of the men off of me. the top of my shirt rips as the men fall to the ground. i try to gather my shirt and hold it together with trembling hands as i watch the dark figure beating the two men.
my heart races as i try to get a better picture of who it might be, but in the midst of the fight, i see blood pouring all over the ground. i hold myself tightly, backing away. i watch in horror as the dark figure of a man bites down on one of the men's fleshy neck before letting his body fall limply to the ground. and in a quick second, he snaps the other's neck, letting him hit the ground too.
you hadn't even noticed the silent tears dripping down your cheeks, but you wipe them away quickly, trying to see who it was that saved you... in the darkness of the alley, you make out those dark eyes and those thin lips... that dark hair which has been ruffled up and sticking to his forehead from sweat... "jungkook?" you say aloud, it echoes in the evening air.
his breathing is heavy and you can see blood dripping from his mouth... he killed those men...
for some reason, you fear for your own life. what if he comes after you next?
the two of you stand there, motionless, staring at each other.
"are you okay?" his voice is raspy and exhausted.
i nod, "i think so..."
"i ran all the way here, i-i thought that you were dying." he says, taking a step forward only for you to take a step back.
his eyes widen with surprise at your resentment, "y/n?"
"i-i'm okay, just shaken up is all... thank you for saving me, but, i have to go-"
you turn your body to leave but in a split second the hot vampire pins you against a wall, "y/n, i need you to come with me..."
his breath is warm on your cold skin. you look deeply into his eyes, finding it so hot that he's sweaty and bloody right now... "okay." you say.
To Be Continued...
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VampiriRED jeon jungkook lowercase intended bxsjjk__ All Rights Reserved Prologue: his eyes were red. they were hunger filled and thirsty for what laid ahead of him; me. another moment passed and he just stood there, staring. gazing yet glaring at th...