Bite me if you can || Yoonmin

Chapter 51

Yoongi P.O.V
"You okay? H-hey yoongi... DUDE"

My body jolted up right, my hand instantly going to my head as it pounded like a drum.

"Oh thank god"

Jhopes voice ringed in my ears as his body came into contact with me. I couldn't help but jolt forward with his weight on my back, everything was just so hazy.

"What the hell just happened"

My eyes scanned across to Jimin, my body freezing once again in horror as I watched. Jimins small body hung low, his eyes pitch black, his mouth hanging loose while he threw his body towards Michael repeatedly.

"Looks like jimin threw you, though I'm confused about the whole situation myself; sorta"

Sorta? What did namjoon mean by sorta? Did they know something I didn't? I couldn't help but stare helplessly as Jin lifted me to my feet, his eyes looking anywhere but at me. They definitely new something. I couldn't stop my hands from shaking as panic took over my body, everyone trying to keep me calm while we did nothing at all.

"Why aren't we fucking doing something?"

I felt the anger building up as I shoved jins body from mine, his eyes darkening a little. I wanted to scream, to hit something but I couldn't which only made my bloody boiling more.

"Jimin... he needs to do this"

Taes voice was low as he hooked his arm around mine, his body weight resting against me.

"What the fuck is that suppose to mean"

I furrowed my brows, my head pounding a little more as i tried to desperately understand the situation. I was guessing this was the person from his dreams, but isn't that more of a reason to help him? Was I the only one worried?

"Yoongi, we promise if it goes to far we will help"

Jungkook was next to sweep his body around my arm, as if trying to hold me in place, did they just want me to watch as some psycho tried to kill him? Then hoseok voice filled my ears, the feeling of dread building up in my chest...

"Guys maybe now would actually be a good time to help"

Jimin P.O.V
"Oh jiminie"

"Don't fucking call me that"

I could feel the venom of my words as I spat in michaels direction, the dark look in his eyes sending a shiver down my spine. I Was still struggling to stand, to keep my balance, but the undying need to kill him, rip him apart overtook. It was like I wasn't in control, everything was a deep shade of red and purple, I could smell everything, feel everything; I felt like I was going insane.

My body launched forward on its own, my nails coming out as I took a swing for Michael, who of course dodged it. I wanted him dead, he tried to kill me, is trying to kill me, he's endangered my friends. Every word he ever said to me flew through my mind, imagine of myself hanging their beaten and bruised all of if turning into smudges while my body jolted towards him repeatedly. 

My right arm stretched forward, michaels body moving so fast I barley noticed till my arm was in his grip, instantly I ripped my arm away, pulling back so hard my body stumbled a little.

"Aha Jimin, this is good you know, you're stronger than I'd thought you'd be and you haven't even killed"

His words lingered around my head, his voice full of mockery as he continued to defend me off. It was like I was watching from above, unable to control anything I was saying or doing.

"I wonder how powerful you really are, but once I've drank your blood dry, I'll find out"

He wanted my powers? My strength? Everything was so confused, I didn't even know I was a ghoul never mind anything else... my eyes flickered towards Yoongi and the others, only a second yet long enough to see the looks on their faces. I was going to lose them if I didn't do something... anything.

I continued to attack Michael, my moves becoming sharper by the second as I studied his body language. I knew everything about him when I thought about it logically, every bad habit, every move, I knew it all. Think Jimin.

"It's a shame what happened to your parents"

My body froze a few feet away from him, I could see that sentence peeked everyone's interest. I watched as Michael laughed, re-rolling one of his sleeves up as he continued to talk.

"Your mother... god she was beautiful, an incredible women... it's a shame about her husband"

What the hell did he know about my parents! Who was he to say anything. I could feel the blood pumping through my veins, everything burning all at once as I just stood there.

"If she hadn't of left me for him... I wonder if it of been the same, if we'd of had you, would you of turned out like this too?"

His head tilted a little as he fiddled with his shirt, buttoning up the few buttons I'd managed to pull open. His eyes didn't once look towards me, his gaze planted on whatever he was doing.

"It wasn't meant to happen like that you know, they weren't suppose to die"

It was like someone had stabbed me in the chest, like I suddenly couldny breath; I wanted to be sick. what do you mean 'they weren't suppose to die'.

"You know they'd always been protecting you, running and hiding however they could because once I found out you were a ghoul... (looks at Jim in and cocks his neck) That's when I knew how to get my revenge, with their little jiminie"

...

"Oh don't look at me like that Jimin, it really was an accident... I didn't think they'd drive off the road just to save you... but here we are the only surviver of that terrible accident and me, like two peas in a pod haha"

Everything went dark, like I was being sucked into a black hole. The lump in my throat was agonising, the wind had completely been knocked out of my lungs as my legs gave up completely.

'He killed m-my p-parents, I-I killed m-my parents'