Chapter Thirty One

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Hello my lovely readers☺️ I saw that this book has 2k reads☺️ Thank you so much! There is a question for todayyyy. Question: What is your favorite type of candy? For me I like Hershey/Reese's but I also really love sour things too.
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T.H pov
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"Jimin have you ever thought about trying out your powers? Learning how to do the other things you can do?" I ask Jimin, my arm linked with his and walking into the library.
Jungkook had to leave first thing this morning for a bit more training since it's Saturday. Yoongi joined him while Hoseok went with to learn how to fight and defend.
Hoseok could have probably passed as a Dhampir if no one knew he was a Moroi to begin with.
It was honestly kinda hot..
"Yes I have thought about it but I guess I'm slightly scared." He sits down and I sit down in the seat across from him.
"Well maybe we can do more research on what your able to do and then we could ask Jungkook or Yoongi to watch us as we use our elements?" I ask hesitantly.
"Well I already know what I can do.." he slowly starts to name them off.
"•Healing
•Increased compulsion
•Dream walking-"
"Wait wait wait" I interrupt, curious about dream walking.
"What is dream walking?" I ask, tilting my head to the side in thought.
"It's basically slipping into others dream when they are asleep." He responds, looking at me like I probably should have know but the term it was called and now that I think about it. I probably should have.
"Continue"
"Okay well there is also.." he continues.
"•Creating illusions
• Telekinesis
•Mind reading" he finishes.
"That's actually pretty interesting.. fucking hell why is it so cold in here? Do they ever light the fire?" Turning to the huge fire place, I see that there is indeed no fire making me groan.
"It's a fire place for a reason." I growl softly, lifting my hand, a flame appearing over each finger before making a gesture with my hand and shooting the flames into the fire place. Huge waves of fire erupting.
"Okay anyway, maybe we don't have to go and train? Yours isn't really an active power. Only like.. 1 out of all is very much active." I say, taking out a pencil and notebook.
"Yeah I know" he laughs, "Good thing I'm more of a lover than a fighter." He shrugs before rustling was heard from him. Knowing he was just taking his things to do homework out.
"Jungkook is so fucking lucky he doesn't have to do homework. He just learns by going to my classes and half the time he looks like he's gonna shit his pants." I burst into laughter.
"Jimin he's literally a year or two younger than us? Of course he doesn't know any of that shit. Why is he already a guardian though?"
"He's 16 and it's because he was top of his class in the old school and so he was able to be a guardian early."
"Well shit.." I respond.
So he's talented?

Y.G pov
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"Hoseok you have to dodge the hit not scream and cower." I huff, rubbing at my temples.
When I agreed to help train Hoseok to defend himself and Taehyung when I'm not there, I didn't think it would be this HARD and this tiring. I'm about to fall the fuck asleep.
"Hyung you have to be a bit patient" Jungkook says from behind me.
"Well I'm sorry I'm not like you." I say coldly, freezing when his eyes flash blue.
"What the fuck!?" I flinch, stumbling back in complete shock.
"What?" He asks, raising an eyebrow and looking confused..
Maybe I was just imagining that..
"N-nothing.. I think I was just imagining something.. maybe you should try training Hoseok." I state, going to mats in the corner to sleep.

J.H pov
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"Ready hyung?" Jungkook asks me in which I nod sternly.
I get into a fighting stance, letting Jungkook adjust any flaws in the way I stand before getting infront of me.
"First, you need to try and dodge every hit I give you. Do not be afraid to hurt me. If you were to use your power, you need to improvise. Water may be your element but Strigoi won't die if you drown them or hit them with a small splash so that part you'll have to figure out on your own. When I advance forward, you need to dodge, block or you make the move first. Understand?" He asks me sternly. If this wasn't training, I'd probably lecture him for talking to me like this but it's okay.
He gets into a fighting stance, nodding to me to go first.
So I step forward, striking a fist forward. My arm is gripped and twisted then I'm on the floor, my stomach pressed on it.
"That was a nice try but again. Don't be afraid to do serious damage. If I was a strigoi then I would have torn your arm off our I could be drinking from you at this very moment."
He stands up, moving back and getting ready once more.
My gaze flickers to the water bottle on the side, lifting my hand and hovering it over that particular spot, the water bottle starts to shake.
Jungkook looks over to it confused and just as he's about to speak.
He gets a face full of water, making him gasp and hurriedly wipe at his eyes. I use that as a distraction and I tackle him into the floor, a hand pressed against the chest meaning I won.
He laughs, "No fair!" He exclaims, making me laugh as well.
"What do you mean it's not fair! I used my magic dammit!" I yell, bursting into more laughter when he pushes me off him. My body sprawled on the floor.
He gets up, his face turning quickly to one of seriousness. His eyes glowing orange.
"Jungkook?" I wave my hand over his face but he doesn't at all flinch.

30 seconds later, he breaks from it and starts to panic.

"Oh my god it's Jimin and Taehyung! They were taken by strigoi."
I've never ran so fast in my life.

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