"Hyung, this isn't a good idea," a mere camper- or so a human would think- walked out with his friend into a dark, misty forest.

    "If we don't go out now, we'll starve. It's been almost a week since we last had fresh food," a pale, silver haired adult growled.

    "If we starve, oh well. I'd rather starve than let those hunters have the pleasure of killing us!" The blonde protested.

   "Never for the two hundred years I've been alive," the silver haired male shook his head. "I had not gotten caught once."

   "There's always a first," the friend scolded.

   "Pfft, whatever-" the silver man started, but a few giggles and yells made them both shut up.

    * * *

    "Ya! Jinnie!" I protested, laughing as he picked me up.

   "Get a room,"  Namjoon chuckled.

   "What room? We're in the middle of a forest," Hoseok pointed out, holding his grab tightly.

   "Exactly. I'm just trying to lift the mood. You know (Y/n) and I don't have feelings for each other," Seokjin pointed out. "It's never easy being a Vampire hunter."

   "Yeah, but at this rate we are going to alert the said vampires," Namjoon stressed.

   "I think- mmmf!" Hoseok was speaking, but a screech came out from him that was muffled. We all turned around. Hoseok wasn't there, and silence fell over us as we tried to listen. A single crack of a branch or dead leaves made us turn. Seokjin and Namjoon brought their guns out while I had a knife. The two protected me as a calmly reached into my bag.

    "C'mon. That's not fair," someone chuckled, a figure stepping out a the silver mist.

    "You got our friend," Namjoon said calmly.

   "No, I think I got some food," the man laughed in false amusement.

   "Hyung, I see a pretty treat in the middle," another one purred, "do you think she's special?"

   "She's indeed special," Seokjin answered.

   "Is it because she tastes good? Does she taste like innocence?" The second one was still purring.

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     Yoongi looked at the group. The female in the middle had payed them no attention. Looking at the other two, then at the one in his grasp. Upon closer inspection, he saw scars on their necks and shoulders. One of them had a fresh 'wound' that looked suspiciously like a bite mark. Two dots with red lines trailing out of them was placed upon the man's pulse point.

    "Taehyung," Yoongi interrupted the snarky vampire. When the blonde kept talking, Yoongi repeated himself louder.

   "What?" The younger male crossed his arms, looking at his partner.

   "Don't you notice anything?" Yoongi yanked the red haired hunter by his hair and exposed his shoulder and all the bite scars.

   "Damn... it looks like a vampire got to them," Taehyung hummed, looking at them closely now.

    "Jinnie, these vampires are smart. I like them," you finally spoke, a dangerous smirk grazing your face. Yoongi's breath hitched in his throat when two sparkly white fangs shown on your smile.

    "You sure you want to do this?" Said 'Jinnie' spoke, looking down at you.

   "I'm on your side, aren't I?" You asked innocently.

   "Yeah, but these people are your own kind. I understand you've done this before," Jinnie stressed.

   "What the fuck," Taehyung looked at you.

   "You guys focus on Hoseok. I'll grab these bloodsuckers," you said confidently, standing up and thumbed your knife. A single red line appeared on your thumb, and a blood drop hit your knife.

   "Oh, you wanna go, princess?" Taehyung bared his fangs.

   "Taehyung, stop. You know better," Yoongi put his hand on his friend's chest.

    "But Hyung! She's a traitor!" Taehyung hissed.

    "So are we if we injure her," Yoongi said gently.

    You smiled coyly, taking your hood away from your face. Yoongi's figure stiffened again, his heart starting to pound.

    "Stop," his voice was deep and commanding, making you actually stop. Seokjin and Namjoon gave you curious glances, but you couldn't move. Your limbs were frozen.

    "You wouldn't disobey me, would you?" Yoongi asked, his tone soft and gentle. Conflicting thoughts erupted. Part of you begged to say no, but it would be going against your friends, but if you said yes, you would be going against your betrothed.

    "(Y/n)?" Seokjin asked, his arm reaching out to grab you. Yoongi's frown deepened as he walked closer to you. "(Y/n)-jayiga?"

    "What is going on?" Taehyung and Namjoon asked.

    "Seokjin," you whispered, shaking under both of their gazes. "Yoongi-ah..."

    "What did you do to her?" Seokjin lashed out.

   "I didn't do anything. She's just answering to me," Yoongi said, his voice still gentle.

   "Snap out of it! This isn't what we took you for," Namjoon yelled.

    Yoongi's gaze hardened and it went straight towards Namjoon. His irises glew red in anger. "You /took/ her?"

    "Yoongi," you murmured, your arms unconsciously reached out towards him.

   "Shoot her!" Namjoon glowered. Taehyung gasped, picking up on the whole situation.

   "I can't! She's our friend," Seokjin whined.

   "(Y/n). Drop the knife please," Yoongi sighed, his hand taking the knife from your's when you dropped it.

    "Seokjin, if you don't shoot her, then I will," Namjoon glared at his partner. Yoongi's eyes turned red again, an arm striking out and protectively bringing you into his arms. "You will never hurt her, or else."

   "Why?" You whimpered. "Why did you use me?"

   "It was our job," Seokjin whined.

   "You, being the princess, had a special magnetic lure to you. It was easy to help you onto our side," Namjoon explained coldly, "we just didn't expect a betrothed. Of course that would break the spell."

   "(Y/n)- please. I saw you as a friend," Seokjin ignored his partner's cold tone and words.

   You shook your head, inching closer to the thick forest made up of dead trees behind you. Mist covered your legs, the fog getting denser.

   "Why did you take her?" Yoongi finally said as he grabbed Hoseok, inspecting him, then threw him at his friends. Seokjin caught him, but it made Namjoon more furious.

   "To lure other vampires, of course. No male vampire can resist the look of a princess vampire," Namjoon spat. "It seems like you were no different."

   "We were only lured in because you four were loud as fuck. Now that I know it was also my fiancé is all the better," Yoongi addressed Namjoon calmly, despite the hunter wanted to stake all three of you.

    Taehyung was quiet. Why? Because he had gone to the 'king' to tell him the news. The king would be thrilled to know that his daughter was alive.

    "Please, (Y/n)," Seokjin had gently set Hoseok down, now on his knees and begging for your forgiveness.

    Shaking your head, afraid, you tripped on a dead root and sat against a tree, not trusting anyone. Wrapping your arms around yourself and curling up into a ball, you watched the three men fight with whimpers.

    "Namjoon. We need to go. You know what'd happen if (Y/n) gets too scared," Seokjin growled.

    "(Y/n)," a voice called in your head, making your jump. "Come here," the voice was soft, and Yoongi was staring right at you, his hand holding out. You shakily stood up, heart pounding, and walked over to Yoongi. He wrapped a hand around your waist, pulling you protectively to his side.

    "Calm down," he whispered, his lips pressing into the side of your head soothingly. His voice was commanding yet again, making you immediately calm. Your heartbeat relaxed and your eyes started getting droopy.

    "Why do you have such an affect?" Namjoon was already grabbing holy water and a silver cross.

    "Don't worry. She has the same affect on me. Since we were promised to each other, we can tell the other to do whatever we want," Yoongi's voice hardened.

    "How do we know you don't harm her, using that power?" Seokjin narrowed his eyes threateningly.

    "Her father would know. Until we're married, we have guards around us at all times. Tonight was an exception, since I'm the general," Yoongi said, "and I was sent out to feed and look for my dear bride."

    "How did you know she didn't run away?" Namjoon arched an eyebrow in suspicion.

    "We together when I was knocked out. She was screaming for help, so I knew something was up, but I was paralyzed," Yoongi's body went rigid.

    "I missed you," you spoke quietly, eyes closing for a moment. "I may not have fully remembered you, but I knew something was missing. I thought I was just hungry, but no matter how much I fed,the feeling never went away."

    Breaking into small amount of tears, chest feeling heavy, you sobbed. "At first before my memories were taken away, I tried to contact you."

    "Shhh. It's okay," Yoongi hushed, his arm going from your waist to them nape of your neck, where he soothed the hair.

   "No get out. If I ever see a hunter ever again, expecially when they're here for my betrothed, I will rip their throats out and let the bats feed on them, making the death agonizingly slow," Yoongi's voice turned to ice, a threatening aura coming from him. His irises glew bright blue and his rings turned hot. Instead of your's turning red, your normally (e/c) eyes turned purple. They opened in a flash, looking up at Yoongi.

    "You wouldn't. If a hunter ever goes missing, I'll know where to look," Namjoon glowered. "And you'll be putting your precious vampire in danger."

    Fear and sudden anger- from Yoongi- took over your thoughts. Your (h/c) hair glew a pure silver, eyes snapping towards the three hunters in straight hunger.

    "(Y/n). Stop," Seokjin ordered, fists tightening on his gun.

    Hoseok lazily opened his eyes, the first thing him seeing was two equally strong vampires in full power. One with silver hair and the other with snowy blonde. The blonde had crow like wings, one wing wrapped protectively around the silver haired. The silver haired had black coat with black metal shoulder cuffs, a black choker with deadly sharp spikes jutting from it, black lacey gloves, black stockings, black high heels with metal and dark leather added to it, a small amount of a pale, flat stomach showing and a small, black metal dagger shining in her hand.

    The man had a black v-neck with leather straps and metal shoulder cuffs, except the metal was a light, pale gold. Black, sinfully tight, leather pants were unnecessarily held up with a belt. Metal boots trapped his legs, almost reaching his knee. A bright green, glowing sword was in the hand that wasn't holding his dearest. Both had their fangs slightly bared in anger/fear.

   "What the fuck did you do? You realize vampires only resort using this much power if they feel threatened. You were supposed to be sneaky!" Hoseok snapped.

   "Calm them down. Use your magic!" Seokjin ordered. "Calm (Y/n) down."

   "Wait," Hoseok had to think. You... were one of those vampires? A powerful one even? He watched as two single bats appeared, calmly landing on your foreheads. The male's morphed into a shining half helmet, only his mouth showing. Beautiful rosy lips and pure white fangs were the only things seen. Your bat became a mask, your eyes the only thing seen, apart from your hair. Vibrant purple eyes gazed into Hoseok's soul, scaring the shit out of him.

    "Should we take a bite?" The man's beautiful lips moved, him looking at you.

   "No. Just scare them off," you answered.

   "Sir Yoongi," a gruff voice came from behind the two. A demon walked out of the trees, horns and fangs jutting from his face.

    "King," Yoongi kept his eyes on you.

   "Did you find her?" The king asked, looming over you two. Hoseok was the first to run, but Seokjin and Namjoon stood their grounds.

    "Yes. I found my wife," Yoongi murmered, now in a daze.

    "Now what is the problem? You promised that you would take her back to the kingdom when found," the king growled.

    "Her kidnappers refuse to leave."

    "We will deal with them. Take her back to the safety of the castle walls," Yoongi was ordered.

* * *

    "Thank you," You muttered, a completeness swelling up. Your eyes had dulled to a dark purple and your hair was a soft silver. Yoongi was able to find the vampire of you within. Ever since Hoseok put a spell on you, your body and mind were unable to turn into a vampire.

    "Anything," he replied in hair, now and then pressing kisses.

   "I love you," you whispered, burying your head in his chest while the fire made the dark shared room glow with light. The black leather couch provided you two seats and comfort as you cried into Yoongi's chest, relief hazed your mind.

   "Me too. I love you two," he rubbed your bare arm, after you and him had taken off your jackets and cloaks.

   "Protect me forver, please," you begged, holding onto his shirt tighter, almost ripping it.

    "Of course, even if your father ever changed his mind. I would never stop loving you," Yoongi whispered.

    "I'll make sure my father never changes his mind, because if I'm forced to marry someone else... I'd rather die," you tightened your grip even further, not caring about the tearing noises.

   "No, no. Don't say that," Yoongi told you sternly. "Who else would I be able to love?"

   "Then we'll run away together. We're both powerful vampires. We'll survive," you released his shirt, letting him hold you.

   "I'm okay with that. Where ever you go, I'll go," he promised. You nodded, agreeing.

   "I love you," you both said at the same time, sharing a tender kiss before laying down on the couch and listening to the fire crackle while Yoongi ran his fingers through your hair.