A group of best friends decide to take a different route home from school with their little brothers, everything is going smoothly until they stumble upon an old, abandoned mansion. The group of four get curious about it seen as they've never seen n...
I just realized I messed up the numbering of chapters 😅😅
Anyways heres the chapter y'all have been waiting for, I finally had some free time and I tried my best to rewrite what was deleted so I hope y'all enjoy :)
Namjoon lets out a shaky breath as he continues to pace back and forth like he has for the past hour, paitently awaiting the arrival of Kim Seokjin the one who taught Namjoon everything he knows but also shattered his loving heart when he was found sneaking around with one of Chanyeols advisors.
"You can do this Namjoon, you haven't seen him in years and the boys need his magic. You can handle a few hours around him if it means he saves them.." He whispers to himself as he tries to calm his breathing, looking to and from the library door and the main entrance.
His posture straightens when he sees Taehyung exit the library, loosening the tie around his neck before taking his suit jacket off. "Your Majesty, are you all right?"
"I'm just stressed, we've sent the message hours ago anf he has yet to show. Jonghos fragile human body can't survive much longer, Yeosang probably can but I don't want to risk it." The Kings sighs deeply, raising his hand to push his hair back but he doesn't.
"Took you long enough." He hisses out as he looks past Namjoon, crimson eyes locked on the man walking towards them.
"What is their condition?" Seokjin asks as he slides his jacket off, flinging to to the side for a maid to catch.
"They don't have much longer.." Namjoon says in a hushed voice, rushing into the library so he doesn't have to be near him without Yoongi by his side.
Taehyungs hand pushes against Jins chest, "All you're here for is helping keep Yeosang and Jongho alive, you don't get to speak to Namjoon. Not after what you did."
Before Seokjin can even reply Taehyung walks into the library, he sighs before following him. His eyes widening when he sees the state the two boys are in, rolling up his sleeves as he makes his way towards them.
"How long have they been like this?" He asks as he looks over them closely, noting the pile of torn clothes off to the side. "I see you have changed their clothes."
"They both got cold-" San begins to speak but it cut off when he sees the fireplace at the other side of the room roar to life, his eyes drifting to the wizard before him.
"Would you be a dear and tell me his blood type human?" Seokjin asks Jungkook, "O negative, just like mine-"
"Do we have the supplies to start a blood transfusion?"
"He hasn't lost any blood why would-" Jungkooks brows furrow together, eyes darting over to his mates when he's cut off for the second time.
"Listen here pipsqueak, I have to take blood from both parties to do this so I need to know. Is their supplies to start a blood transfusion?"
"Watch yourself and yes we have the supplies." Yoongi says as he begins to walks towards Jin, his fangs bared. Jin feels a shiver run deep through his body by the icy glare sent his way by the smaller male, Yoongi may be shorter but that doesn't mean he can't rip his head off without blinking.
"Will you please go get it?" Yoongi nods, whispering something to San before leaving the room.
"While we wait for him to come back with that lets starts by ridding them of their shirts, I need access to their chest and arms." He instructs watching as the humans rush to do as he said, smirking down at them.
"Here." Yoongi states plainly after walking back in to the library, thrusting the supplies into the taller males hands.
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As the minutes tick by Jungkook paces around the corridor, running his cold trembling hands through his already messed up hair. Jimin stands off to the side, his brother tucked into his side, an arm draped over his shoulder in a protective manner.
"Kook? Do you ever plan to tell your dad-" Jimins words are cut short when he hears his best friend let out a shaky breath as he comes to a stop.
"I can't think about that right now, all I can focus on at this very moment is Jongho. I helped my dad take care of him after we lost mom, I can't talk to my father about being with someone when my brother is in there dying." Jungkooks voice is soft, barely above a whisper as warm tears escape his eyes, trailing down his tinted cheeks.
Jimin nods in understanding, sending a silent prayer to whoever is listening to let Jongho live. Yes, he did run away somewhat knowing the consequences but that doesn't mean he deserves to die.
All three snap their attention to the library doors when the hear the lock click, Jungkook rushing to the door when it starts to open. "We need your blood now love."
Jungkook nods, his feet moving at a quicker pace to reach his brother quicker. When he enters the library he lets a broken sob flee from his red bitten lips, letting Yoongi wrap him in a hug as his eyes scan his brothers sickly pale figure.
There before him sits Yeosang, a picture of health, sitting beside his unconscious brother. Yeosang looks as if he never endured any pain, as if he wasn't screaming and crying out in agonizing pain hours before this moment.
"H-How are you fine w-while Jongho looks like that?!" He yells out, his voice cracking as he gestures his hand towards the younger.
"Well the young lad is human, Yeosang has magic running through his entire being. Your brother doesn't. Now," Seokjin pats the chair beside the table, "Come. He needs blood."
Lol I'm sorry i keep leaving y'all on cliffhangers 😂
Anyways I'm gonna show y'all my dads hand! If the picture doesn't show up I'm sorry 😔 its not bloody I promise.
Also I just want to thank all of you for over 16k reads and all the love and support through my tough times. I love all of you so damn much
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