SUBJECT V || VKOOK

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Those soft yet calloused hands that held his face with such care, the gentle caress of the rough thumbs, and eyes of fondness were terrifying. The chocolate orbs he was familiar with were now a black void with a slight hue to them. The psychologist was now one of them- a monster.

V's body felt significantly weaker as his knees began to shake in exhaustion and fear. The man who took over his body and mind had backed out of their current situation completely, allowing the host to have full control. It was the first time since it all began- and it was scary.

"W-why are you t-touching me?" V asked as he laid his hands on top of the psychologist's.

"Well aren't you a beauty... How long have you been held up here?" The man asked.

V gulped as the man brought himself closer. The man began to gently tilt V's head in different directions- as if he were trying to find something. V felt powerless under the hands of this side of Mr. Jeon. He didn't like it.

"M-Mr. Jeon please... W-what are you doing?" V asked.

"Oh you adorable and powerless little thing, I'm not Mr. Jeon. I'm JK." The man, JK, smiled fondly.

"N-no... A-another one of you has turned?" V muttered.

JK smirked as he felt V's hands travel from his own to his arms. The sudden tight grip on his clothed forearms drove him into a euphoric state. V began to whimper as the pressure on his weakened knees began to worsen.

"What do you mean by another?" JK snapped out of his trance and asked.

"H-how many of y-you have turned?" V looked at the man with big eyes and a trembling bottom lip.

"Jeongguk, my host, only talks to five of them- technically six if we include you." JK answered.

V let out a sigh of relief. JK then took steps away from the trembling man and stared at him with intensity. There was something that he wasn't telling him.

"There are other's in this laboratory, but they are not even on the same level as the seven of us. Do you know something we don't?" JK asked.

"I-I knew it, b-but what happened to you... P-please tell me you're lying..." V bit his bottom lip harshly.

JK snarled, "Why are you about to cry? Is there something you know that we don't need? You need to answer me or else."

JK stepped forward and into V's face once again, but this time with different intentions. JK's aura went from calm and flirty to aggressive and dominant. It was getting to be too much for the weakened V. The aforementioned finally gave up and began to slide down the cell wall, escaping the face to face confrontation.

"I-I am sorry, but I-I don't know." V answered.

"What do you mean that you don't know?" JK looked down at the male in confusion.

V made the mistake of looking up and meeting JK's deadly stare. JK crouched down to V's level, causing V to panic and throw his arms in front of his face as a shield. JK sighed and gently grabbed his wrists, lowering the man's arms.

JK could feel Jeongguk screaming at him to stop scaring the man- to let him take over and deal with it. He let out a sigh as he knew that V would more likely to talk to his host then him. JK was about to allow a switch before V spoke up.

"I-I don't remember! I've been alone for the longest time that my brain just refuses to remember anything before I became this- this- thing!" V yelled.

V ripped his arms from JK's grasp and just cried. He felt useless just like he did before- there was nothing he could do. V then felt arms encircling his figure and pulling him onto a rather comfortable surface. The soft fingers he so vividly remembers ran through his long hair once more- small sniffles escaping as he calmed down.