Sanguinis

Taehyung's face morphed into his usual confident persona - a smirk at the corner of his lips and eyes like the 'devil'. That, after all, had been the most consistent feature that had inspired nightmares in his enemies...and had gotten him 17 phone numbers on a random Tuesday.

Across the road, the girl turned, eyes widening slightly in recognition. The boy next to her had also turned, watching Taehyung now. A sudden chill ran down his spine.

Now what the fuck was that? Kim Taehyung was not someone to be startled by some pair of eyes!
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The boy was probably about 6 feet tall, similar to Taehyung. But he had more muscle mass than Taehyung did, bulky arms even more heightened with the tight-fitting shirt, longer hair pulled into a small man bun, and scattered ink covering the expanse of his entire right arm.

Simply put, he was hot. But he wasn't Taehyung's type.

Not that Taehyung was necessarily allowed to have a type in men - but even if he was, this one was still not his type.

"That is the 'Deathbringer' of Zephyrians. The one who nearly killed Beomgyu and Hyun two months ago in hand-to-hand combat. Jeon Jungkook".