Frowned upon

Chapter Thirty Five

Hey lovelies☺️ I'm in the car going to a get together and I'm totally dreading it. I'm 16 and they treat me like I'm 10 so it's annoying. I've been going places a lot these days and inviting friends over and it's EXHAUSTING. So most of my writing has been in the car🤣
Update on that: It went well lmao.
No question today, just comment here and let me know how you all are doing and if y'all are alive☺️
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Author pov
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After Jimin healed Taehyung, a yell came from another room.
"Fuck. I forgot about him.." Jungkook muttered, moving Jimin behind him while Yoongi basically dragged the other two behind him.
"What do we do?" Jungkook asks, turning to Yoongi who looks just as freaked.
They have fought strigoi before but the thing is, there wasn't any other guardians. The vice head guardian was searching around the area for any other strigoi and at the moment, it was just Yoongi and Jungkook who could protect them.
"We do what we were trained for. We have silver stakes, we have our fast reflexes.. we've done this before." Yoongi responds after that small minute of silence.
Jungkook nods, "Promise me something. If you see anything from me.. please don't be afraid of me."
Before Yoongi or the two other Moroi behind him could question him. Two strigoi came in.
Beom and Cheong.
"Ah.. the blood whores have arrived."
"The fuck did you just say." Jungkook responds, his voice firm and pissed.
"You heard me.. I can see the bite mark on your neck." Cheong responds, an evil smirk on his face.
"By the look on your face, you must have loved it.." he continues, his smirk growing as he sees Jungkook face start to tighten.
"While you were too busy in your guys little world. We were having some fun with your Moroi.. hope you don't mind.. they tasted very good-"
At that point, Jungkook had finally fucking lost it and his eyes were nearly as black as the pitch night.
He slammed them both into the wall, both his hands against both neck.
"You don't get to fucking touch them!" He screams, the glows and shadows of his power surrounding everyone in the room.
It made everyone scared.. confused even.
Jimin though, watched on.
Of course, Jimin would never let Jungkook get to this point in his magic but this was necessary. Jungkook was overprotective. Especially over his Moroi and Jimin was honored to be his.
Jungkook pulled out his silver stake, stabbing Cheong in the chest, twisting his head and tearing it the fuck off, blood splattering on his face and against the walls, pools of blood seeping into the floor from the beheaded corpse.
He slowly turned his head to Beom, who's red eyes were nearly popping out of his sockets.
"Now you.. are gonna be just like your friend right there.."
Beom quivered, Jungkooks icy and hard voice making his body freeze, not moving.
"Don't worry.." he laughs, "I'll make sure it's very painful.." Just when he finished his sentence, his took the stake and scrapped it deep over his right eye, making his red and gleamy eye pop out in a huge chunk onto the floor, the echo of Beoms scream hitting everything metal and coming back around in sobs.
In the background, you could hear Taehyung gag and puke into the corner. Hoseok behind him, rubbing his back soothingly with his eyes closed while Jimin and Yoongi just watched the horrific event infront of their sight.
"That was for taking Taehyung.." he whispered into beoms ear, dragging the dripping red stake  down to his stomach and slashing through.
"That's for drinking from them.."
Jungkook gripped Beoms head and throat, his blue hands making his head and throat sizzle and roast.
"And this.. is for taking my fucking Moroi you bastard."
The last bit of energy Jungkook had left was making a print on his throat, burning through the flesh and snapping the strigoi's head to the side.
Confirmed dead.

Jungkook didn't move, too engraved in his anger.. so Jimin moves forward. Whispering something small to Jungkook to let him know it was him before engulfing him in a hug that Jungkook hesitated to respond to.
"It's okay Kookie.. it's just me.. I'm not scared.." Jimin whispered, kissing his neck softly and snuggling himself into him.
He smiled, hearing Jungkook drop the stake and wrap his arms around the Moroi.
Jimin didn't care about the blood or the fact that Jungkook had tortured the damn thing to death because.. it was a strigoi. A piece of evil in this world that wasn't deserving of walking on.
Even if they were once people before or they were Moroi and dhampir that had lives before.
They weren't able to be saved and brought back so.. killing them is what the real soul of the bodies would have wanted.
The only question was.. will Yoongi, Hoseok and Taehyung be okay with Jungkook.
Would they be afraid?
They didn't know.

Guardian Bak met them at the front, noticing the dark expressions that each one had but didn't question it.. nor did he question the blood that drenched Jungkook and Jimin.

The ride home was silent, Jungkook was still bloody but was okay to drive.
Yoongi didn't question it, he just moved aside and sat in the back, letting Jimin take the front and hold onto Jungkooks hand while he drove.
Jungkook was back, better and no longer wanting to kill.. he wasn't angry anymore, If anything, relief had coursed through his body.
His Moroi was alive and well.. no longer weak and that was enough for him now.
Yoongi was in the back. Taehyung was in the middle and he was getting hugs and love from both Hoseok and Yoongi..
Which was rare for a dhampir to show so much care but Yoongi was terrified, he might be his Moroi to take care of but he had a soft spot for the two Moroi.. not the exact same one as he had for Jimin but just enough to care so much.

They were honestly just so glad that this was over.. and they were finally able to go home..

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