Vampire's Possession | Pjm FF
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His red eyes glared into mine, the harsh grip on my wrist softened.
"Who did this?"
I looked down. I didn't want to cause a scene. I just wanted to go home.
"Answer me, Yuki. Point at the bastard and I'll make sure he regrets setting his eyes on you in the first place." He was furious, and I resisted the urge to flinch under his tone.
"I don't remember his face, can we just please go? " I tried pulling my hand back, away from his grip. He tugged on it, a warning to keep me from squirming away.
"Yuki, you either point at the guy, or I swear every single person in this club gets killed."
Surely you'd think he's exaggerating, heck I would've thought he was. But after what happened, I was sure he wouldn't hesitate to kill everyone.
I clenched my jaw, eyes wandering around the club for the jerk. Once I saw him, I pointed.
"That's him." Almost whispering.
With a simple nod towards the man's direction, 2 buff guards of his followed his orders. I turned away quickly, refusing to see what'll happen to him.
He was going to get killed because of me. I was the reason behind someone's death. Maybe if I had pushed him away harsher-
My thoughts were interrupted when Jimin tightly gripped my chin, bringing me closer to him. My face a few inches away from his.
"It's not your fault, it never will be. He was a fucking pervert and deserves to be dead. Am I clear?"
"No one touches what's mine and gets away with it, princess."
Warning ⚠
~ Contains cuss words
~ May contain mature scenes
Cover was made by: @SujisHoE
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