A Vampire Dilemma // BTS

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a mic in his hand.

a black leather trousers around his skinny legs.

a plenty white shirt on his broad shoulders.

some make-up on his outrageous white and beautiful face.

two charcoal eyes gazing into the crowd of thousands of people in the grand stadium.

a heart, which should beat faster than ever because of nervousness and excitement.

it should.

but jin's heart didn't beat - it didn't beat for four centurys.

yes, you heard me right. kim seokjin, one of the most popular boyband members in the world had no heart. and for once I don't mean it in a figurative sense.
jin's heart is cold as ice just like his body. there's no blood running through his branched veins. but there's the smell of blood running through his nostrils. the smell of fresh, red and so delicious blood. 
blood - the biggest proof of liveliness. the proof that can never be matched to the singer on top of the stage.

because jin's a vampire.

and also one of the world's most famous singers.

though suddenly, during one of their biggest gigs, in this great stadium with thousands of their fans, it hits him like a truck. he almost dropped his microphone, when he realized that this coincedence, this little adventure, will be his own trap.

jin never thought about it seven years ago, when he auditioned for this small, ridiculous music entertainment and only wanted to try something new and at least a little exciting in his immortal and awful life. but know - in the last few weeks he saw a lot of suspicious tweets and fan comments. more and more people were questioning his age, and yet who can hold it against them?

after all this seven years jin didn't age. not even a little bit.

all his band members got some cute wrinkles around their eyes, dimples on their cheeks or more grown-up physical features. these girls could cry over some fuzz abough their lips or an onion cutting jaw-line. (Sometimes the vampire's kinda confused about the preferences of their fans. He could wear a banana costume and most of them would cry their heart out)

but jin - jin never got some wrinkles, a sharp facial feature or a strand of grey hair. he stayed like this nineteen year old teenboy, who jumped out of a bus and suddenly got into this band. he'll look forever like this guy seven years ago, who sang and danced for the very first time on a show stage. jin will always be this nineteen year old boy.

except he's acually fourhundred years older.

his darkbrown eyes, full with panic and realization, stopped at two lil girls in the front row. they had this big neon-yellow poster in their cute hands and cheered as loud as they could. but not these wonderful girls drew the attention of the vampire or their sweet blood, pulsating in their carotides. it was this disgusting radiant yellow poster which let his heart stop for a second (if it would've beat like one of a normal human).

right there in front of his eyes was, what he hadn't considered all this years. right there was, what he hadn't given a single thought to.

"even if you're a vampire, cuz we see that you don't age - we love you!"

that's what jin could read right infront of his wide eyes. (not to mention the little caption at the very bottom: "we would love to feel your teeth in our skin - bite us.") if the vampire would've been quite all here, he definitely would crack up and laugh tears about this great imagination of these two sweeties. but in this moment the purple-haired boy felt more like a bunsh of shit.
    what was he even thinking, when he joined this k-pop group? what was in his mind on this significant day seven years ago?

suddenly the vampire felt like throwing up and if he could got any whiter than he usually was, he would've lost all his facial colour. with a loud gulp he turned around only to meet eyes with one of his band mates.

the younger boy in front of him watched him with a worried expression, while he drove his hand through his orange coloured hair. after that he made a few small steps to the older one, to place his mini hand softly on his left shoulder. warmth ran into jins arm, up to his chest, follwed by a flourishing sweet and delicous smell.
however jin wasn't able to focus on jimin's unique scent. his thoughts were everywhere else, but not with his bloodlust.

he had lost his appetite.

"hey, what's up, bro?", the lovely voice of the small one got to his ears. jin turned his head around - just for a second - but the moment he wanted to answer jimin's question, the boy's lips turned into a malicious grin. "You look like you've seen a vampire."

And that was the moment jin new he fucked up.

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