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Memories

{Jungkook Pov}

{Flashback}

Blood. Lots of it. "Grace!! Grace stay with me! Don't die the ambulance is on its way right now." I say as I hold my dying sister in my arms as I attempt to remove the blood from her face as I apply pressure to her abdomen where a large open wound is from that Things claw like hand. "Kookie, I-I'm scared. Everything's beginning to go dark for me. Don't leave me." Grace says as she holds my shirt and lets a few tears escape her eyes. "Please don't die Grace." I say as I begin crying. "Hey, don't cry you baby. I-I'll always watch over you." She says as she reaches up and wipes my tears before bringing her hand back down and rests it on her chest and pulling off her silver necklace and handing it to me. "I love you Jungkookie." She says before her eyes flutter closed. "No. Gracie, Grace wake up! I promise I'll find that thing and avenge you." I say as I cry and shake her gently. The ambulance arrives a few minutes later and the paramedics have to pry me away from my now dead older sister. The last thing I see before blacking out is her pale drained face.


{Present Time}


I look down at the silver necklace as the memories flash through my mind. I take a deep breath and put the necklace back on, wiping my eyes and putting my face mask back on as I look at the valley below. "I'll find it Gracie, I promise I'll find a way to bring you back." I say to myself as I stand up, brushing my pants off and go to my black 1967 Chevrolet Impala. I get in and pat the wheel gently before turning on the engine. "Let's go find some monsters." I say as the car starts speeding down the road to the small town. I go to the address from where I was emailed about a murder. I put on my shades and get my fake ID out, getting out of the car and going to the front door, ringing the bell. 

A woman in her early thirties opens the door and I show my badge. "Hello, I am detective Kim Minjun. I heard there was a murder at this residence. May I come in and ask some questions ma'am?" I explain and ask. "A-ah, yes please come in." She says as she opens the door all the way and steps aside for me to enter. "So, Mrs. uh..." I begin, not catching her name. "Mijeong. Park Mijeong." She interrupts. "Right, Mrs. Park. I am so sorry for your loss of your husband. If you don't mind me asking, what happened?" I ask softly, showing sympathy for the poor woman. "I was coming home from work when I had decided to stop by the grocery store to buy some food for dinner tonight for my husband and I. When I walked in I had placed the groceries on the coffee table and started looking for him. I called his name but there was no response... until I heard a yell. It had come from upstairs so I followed it to see what had happened. When I got to the top I saw there was blood on one of the bedroom doors. I crept closer to it since the yelling had stopped and when I did, that's when I saw him and a dog. This was no ordinary dog. It looked to be a wolf, a black one. Beside it, was my husband with his stomach ripped open." She says as she begins to silently weep. I hand her the tissues and she takes one, wiping her eyes. "There was something off with the wolf though. It didn't have blue or brown eyes, they were a golden yellow. And it didn't attack me. It just looked at me before walking past me and down through the back door that was open, running off into the forest." She adds near the end. I write it all down in my notepad and nod. "Thank you ma'am, again, I am sorry for your lose. I'm sure Mr. Park was an honorable man." I say. 

She shakes her head gently. "Pilwoo wasn't the best of husbands. He caused our son Jimin to run away when he was sixteen. He would drink when Jimin was still here and get anger over small things. He would... abuse Jimin and myself. I don't know why I hadn't left him, maybe it was the fact that I didn't want to be alone. But, a small part of me is happy that he is gone, I am now all alone. I haven't received a word from my Jimin in seven years. I hope he is okay now. Here's a picture of him." She says as she grabs a picture of a young boy. I nod and take the picture while writing that down, nodding my head gently. "Thank you for your time Mrs. Park." I say with a bow. "Have a nice day." I say as I leave the house and get in my car. I take my shades off and drive to The Lake Front motel, deciding to stay there for the night. I book a room and take my stuff into it, placing my laptop at the kitchen table and pulling out the notepad. "She said the wolf had golden yellow eyes." I mumble as I start searching up wolves with yellow eyes. 'As urban legends say, werewolves generally have golden or yellow eyes and can transform from wolf to human. Most have a symbol on their upper arm to their shoulder. Most symbols are a paw print.' I read, my eyebrows furrowing before gasping as I look up. "I found a monster." I say to the air. I gather my stuff for werewolves. I check the time and notice that I haven't eaten lunch yet. 

I grab my wallet and phone before grabbing my keys and going to walk to my car. I get in and begin to drive to a convenience store and quickly park the car before heading inside. As I go in, a short young man bumps into me. "Sorry." He says briefly as he looks up at me. 'He looks familiar.'  I think to myself as I look into his eyes. They're yellow. "Hey, what's your name?" I ask as I grab his forearm. "My name is Park Jimin. Now let me go." He says in a rude tone as he looks up at me. "You should watch your mouth. You're talking to a cop." I say as I pull out my badge, flashing it to him. "Are those contacts?" I ask suspiciously. "No- I mean yeah! Yeah they are." He says as he pulls his arm away. "Come with me." I say as I pull him back in and get some instant noodles. I quickly pay, ignoring Jimins protests. "In the car. Now." I say as I get in. Jimin gets in, sitting in the front seat and buckling himself up. "Where are you taking me?" He asks as I roll my eyes. "You are going to a motel where I am staying. Now shut up and don't say a word." I say, beginning to drive to the motel. "Hey! You can't tell me what to do! I'm twenty three years old!" He says as he glares at me. 'Oh, he's my hyung.' I think. "Oh, yeah? Who's the cop here?" I ask in  a cocky tone. 

After a few minutes of driving we get to the motel. I get out and grab my keys, getting to the other side and letting Jimin out and pulling him into the room. I sit him on the bed and shut and lock the door. I grab a chair and turn it backwards towards him and sit on it. "Take them out." I say casually. "W-what?" Jimin asks confused. "I said, take the contacts out so I know you're not lying." I say, a little irritated. Jimin bites his lip nervously and shakes his head. "I c-can't." He mumbles. "Why not? Is it because you're perhaps... a monster?!" I ask as I stand up and pull out my gun that has silver bullets. I point it to his temple. "Don't shoot me! Please!! I never asked to be this way!" He pleads. "Why should I spare your life? You are a monster. You kill innocent people!" I say as I cock the gun. "I only ever killed one person! He deserved to die!" He says as tears cascade down his cheeks. "Who?" I ask as I grit my teeth. "Park Pilwoo! H-He abused my mom and I! He beat me every night! He deserved what he got." He says, closing his eyes as more tears go down his face. I listen to what he says and sigh, putting the gun down. "So you were the wolf that killed him. That's why you didn't attack her." I say as I sit back down. "I-I could never hurt my mother. She was always there for me when my father got drunk and tried to hurt me." He says as he wipes his eyes. I nod softly. "Please don't kill me." He says softly. "I'm not gonna. I'm gonna make you an offer. In exchange for you to keep your life, you help me." I say. "D-do what?" He asks softly. "You help me find the monster that killed my sister." I say as i pull out the necklace, holding it gently from my neck. "What kind of monster?" Jimin asks, pulling me out of my thoughts. "A vampire." I say as I look him dead in the eyes.

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