The blue haired boy opened his eyes after seemingly hours of being out. It was dark, so he assumed it was still night time. He rubbed his eyes to get a more clear view of his surroundings. Once he did, he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.
He was laid on a bed, grey sheets covering his cold body. He looked around and noticed the corner of the ceiling had a few cracks, probably from age and the windows were completely covered by black curtains. The furniture in general seemed old and worn out as if someone had lived there for ages.
Well, that definitely wasn't his room.
He hurriedly tried getting up, but failed miserably and was forced to stay still as a sharp pain in his head hit him hard.
"Where the hell am I...?" He asked himself as he regained his senses.
But his question was quickly answered as a black haired boy came in the room.
"Yoongi?"
The shorter male sighed, "Good, you're awake."
Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. He didn't remember how the hell he got in Yoongi's house.
"How did I-"
"You collapsed after I found you in that alley. I guess the whole killing and feeding on blood thing was too much for you to handle at once. Can't blame you, I felt the same way when I first found out I was a vampire." The shorter explained.
Taehyung sighed heavily as he recalled the event that apparently lead him to the other's house at the moment. He killed innocent people...
Noticing the distressed look in the younger's eyes, Yoongi sat beside him and awkwardly reached for him. He wasn't used to giving affection to other people but he knew Taehyung needed it really bad at the moment. He placed his hand on the taller's shoulder, squeezing slightly to comfort him the best way he could.
Taehyung looked up at him with sad puppy eyes and that look made Yoongi feel his non existent heart clench. That was the same expression he had carried himself for so long when he felt alone and like an outcast.
"Hey, I know it's not easy. But for the record, it gets better. Take it from someone who has been alive for about two hundred years." The shorter said a bit jokingly, trying to lift up the mood.
Taehyung chuckled slightly, feeling a bit better because of Yoongi's dry humor.
"Thanks, hyung." The taller thanked with a kind smile.
Yoongi gave him a little smile back, relieved that Taehyung wasn't letting himself back down so easily.
"How the hell did you live for two hundred years?" Taehyung then asked with a chuckle, slightly confused.
"I'm a vampire... Which means I'm practically immoral, duh." The older said nonchalantly.
Taehyung frowned, "But... How?"
Yoongi sighed and rolled his eyes. He really doesn't know anything, does he?
"It's simple. Once you're bitten and drink vampire blood, you become one. I was bitten when I was around 19 years old, that's why even after two hundred fucking years I still look the same. When were you bitten?"
Taehyung frowned.
"Huh... I wasn't bitten. I was born like this." He explained.
"What...?"
Yoongi's mind blew up. That couldn't be possible... Could it? He had never heard of such a thing.
"That doesn't make any sense... Vampires aren't born, they're humans who transform into vampires after being bitten and drink vampire blood. Unless you're the Dracula himself, that is." He joked.
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Bloodlust | Vmin
Fanfic[REWRITE IN PROGRESS] Kim Taehyung, a born vampire, struggles through life as he constantly lives battling the demons inside him while having the biggest crush on his best friend, Park Jimin. As he tries hard to keep his beast inside a secret, Jimin...