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🔫\|/ Hoseok \|/🔫

🔫Failed mission🔫

Hoseok's POV

I listened closely for any contact at all. It's been days since my last mission, and I'm bored as hell. I'm tired of slanting back on the couch. I want to do something, I want to just grab my gun and make some good kills, but without a mission assignment that is counted as murder. Against the law.

Finally, the phone rang! I picked it up quickly. "Jung Hoseok." I said lowly. "Ready already?" Jimin chuckled from the other line. "I have been bored as hell. Give me a good mission." I said quickly. I'm not a talker. If there was business with fun, count me in.

Jimin coughed from the other line. "Young man, a few months younger than you. Works at a vampire organization is human. Your job is to kill that man. He is a powerful hacker, if he can get in anywhere our information is in crucial danger." Jimin explained.

"Got it. Give me the location and I'll be on my way." I smiled to myself. "The precise location is unknown. We do know that it is near an electric central since it provides enough energy for town. This man must be a very powerful hacker." Jimin said lowly.

I gripped the gun tightly in my hand. "I'm on my way. We are in Gwangju, Jimin. If it wasn't the one here you would not have called me but someone closer to it." I chuckled. "That's true, but perhaps you might want to check the information. We're sending it to you right away."

"Thanks Jimin. You cured my boredom." Jimin chuckled. "No worries. Just ask for a mission you know. It's been a few years. Even with Bangtan. Good luck Hoseok hyung." He hung up, leaving me waiting for an email.

I grinned when I got it, reading through the information. I put the gun in the holster of my belt, my knife in my pocket just to be safe, and left.

I paid close attention to everyone, anything could be a clue. "Hoseok hyung! Hey!" A familiar voice yelled into my ear. I smiled, looking to my left to be met with my tall friend. "Hey Namjoon! What are you doing in Gwangju?" I asked. I took a good look at him. The description said a bit tan, dimples so far as known, dark dyed hair... He matched it.

"My work! I decided that I wanted to see your town for a bit and decided to take a job at the electric central right there." He said smiling, pointing at the electric central. "But you're so clumsy." I chuckled. "Does it matter. My colleagues are nice." He crossed his arms childishly.

"Can I see? Your work I mean." I asked, tilting my head. Namjoon stammered a bit. "Well... uhm... No? I don't know. They told me never to bring someone-" I pulled him out of the crowd. "Listen to me Namjoon, I have to look there. Why I have to do that is my job." I said lowly.

I could swear I saw Namjoon smirk for a slight moment, before nodding. "I'll try and sneak you in." He smiled. I gave him a friendly nod. "Thank you." Namjoon gave me a friendly wink and gestured me to follow him. "There is an opening in the back. It's used for emergency escapes only, I'm not allowed to go there, but if I'm right in about two minutes, the doors will open automatically for only 30 seconds to export the stuff out." He explained.

I nodded understanding. "I'll manage to get in." I said lowly. "Why are you so worked up about it? It's just my job." "And your job could be the end of you." I replied lowly. Namjoon widened his eyes. "Why?" "Not important right now." I growled lowly.

Namjoon gulped and nodded. "It's right there, I'll get to work and pretend that I did not hear what you said to me." I nodded. "That's for the best."

I quickly ran towards the back, seeing two large iron doors. I bit my lip, quietly sneaking towards it. The smell of blood roamed everywhere. It was disgusting.

I looked at my watch, exactly one minute left. I quietly waited... Namjoon couldn't be it, right? I knew he was smart, but hacking into the T.S.V.H.S is a bit... unexpected. Maybe that is why it could be him.

(Top. Secret. Vampire. Hunters. System)

The alarm rang loudly, as the heavy iron doors opened with loud creaking. I saw a truck move outside, quickly running aside it to sneak inside, scraping myself against the wall.

I watched with terror as crates with blood got loaded into the trucks, who quickly drove out. Soon the doors closed. I gasped when I felt someone cover my mouth tightly. "We've been expecting you, Jung Hoseok." The man chuckled. Or vampire.

I growled reaching for my knife before my hands got pinned away tightly. I got disarmed... my only weapons left were my fists and my feet, perhaps even my head, as I got knocked out by a strange toxic smell.

I woke up, unknowing how long I was gone. All I knew, was that I was surrounded by vampires, tied up in a chair. I weakly opened my eyes. My sight was blurry, but I could clearly see Namjoon trying to get out of their grip, as they tied him down as well.

"Oh. Look who has woken up." I groaned, too weak to answer. It was clear to me that I failed my mission. Perhaps they knew about my arrival... My mind was blurry as Namjoon looked at me with guilty eyes. "Hyung... I'm sorry."

"Don't worry Namjoon." The vampire chuckled. "You'll get what you wished for, but we had to plan things a little differently.." Namjoon widened his eyes in fear. "Are you... turning my hyung?" He asked hesitantly.

As if it was the answer to a question, I felt sharp fangs infiltrate my skin. I wanted to scream of pain, but only quiet whimpers and groans left my mouth. As soon as the vampire pulled his fangs from my skin, a syringe got pushed into my neck, a strange fluid forcing itself in my bloodstream.

I gasped, feeling my energy return to my body. Slowly and painfully, I felt my body ache, fangs growing from my teeth. I hissed loudly, finally being able to scream. I looked at Namjoon with anger. It was him after all.. I hissed again, the scent of his blood easy to smell...

I licked my fangs hungrily. Namjoon widened his eyes. "H-hyung? Why are you staring at me like that?" He asked hesitantly. I hissed lowly, the ropes and chains around my wrists loosening when they finally fell off. I stood up rapidly, running towards Namjoon, grabbing his throat.

Namjoon gasped and chokes slightly. "H-hyung!" "Traitor.. You betrayed me.." I hissed lowly. "What did you want so desperately that caused you to lead me into this trap?!" I asked yelling. Namjoon shivered in fear, only making the temptation to drink from him bigger.

Namjoon gulped as I let his throat go, his veins clear and visible in my sight. "I... I wanted to become a vampire... B-but they promised if I listened then I would!" He yelled. I hissed. "If you want to be a vampire so bad, then you'll become one.." I said lowly, forcefully tilting his head, sinking my fangs into his skin.

Namjoon screamed in pain, tensing up. His skin became paler of the amount of blood that I took. I pulled my fangs from him. I turned to look at the vampires that surrounded us. "How do I turn him?" I asked lowly, hissing threateningly. "Let him drink your blood." One of them replied.

I bit into my wrist roughly, forcing it on his lips. I felt him hesitantly drink it. He hissed loudly, groaning in pain as I felt his fangs bite into my wrist. He hissed lowly, looking at me with blood red eyes, a slight hint of purple mixed with them.

He pulled his fangs from my wrist, pulling at the ropes and chains. "Let me out.." He hissed. He slowly got released from the prison, smirking darkly at me. He rubbed his wrists and stood up. "When do I get to hold a gun? Or is that a prop for weak hunters like you?" He asked, smirking devilishly.

I hissed lowly. "And how smart are you? Because you 148 IQ was not smart enough to realize this trouble you're in now." I snapped, my voice raising like a possessed child as I was inches away from his body. Namjoon chuckled. "Look who's decided to change. Our dear hyung is not as sunshine as we thought." He smirked.

I hissed. "I'll make sure you see the moonlight when I'm done with you..-" "Experiment worked out great, try and get as many doses of these as possible." One of the vampires said lowly, cutting me off rudely. I hissed turning around to her. "Excuse me, I was threatening someone.." I hissed.

"We need more personality manipulating vampires like you and Namjoon here." She replied coldly. "You see, usually one dose of venom is enough to turn a human. But 10 different types of venom can create vampires like you. A human would die if it was not inserted at the same time. By spreading your venom and your blood, you can create the same vampires as you, and now Namjoon can too."

Namjoon tilted his head, smirking darkly. "Sounds cool." I hissed lowly. "Calm yourself.. I still have a mission to finish? So if I may have my weapons back." I held my hand out, receiving my gun and my knife back. I stared at Namjoon. "What mission?" He asked lowly.

"I have some vampire hunters to kill. And one person who would gladly join us..." I chuckled darkly. "Don't mind if I do, but I'm joining." Namjoon smirked. I gave him a soft nod. "We'll report when the mission is completed." I said smirking, leaving the building with Namjoon following me.

"So. Vampire hunter. How?" He asked lowly, his red eyes staring into mine. "Simple, Jimin asked me to join once he saw my athletic skills. Apparently, he's been working there for years, he works as a leader now. One of them at least." I replied coldly, my thirst rising with the minute.

Namjoon frowned. "Jimin works there?" I nodded. "He does. But he is not very clever. Even Yoongi could outsmart him asleep on that job." I hissed. Namjoon chuckled. "Than why don't we change that?" I smirked. "No need to ask me.."

Namjoon and I ran towards the organization, pulling Jimin out of the large crowd of employees. He widened his eyes widely when he saw us, his heart pounding in his chest. "Hello Jimin.." Namjoon said darkly, licking his fangs.

"When? How?" He asked lowly. "Today, not even an hour ago. Venom in our blood." I replied shortly. I forcefully tilted his head, holding him tightly as Namjoon dug his fangs mercilessly into his neck.

Jimin gasped and screamed loudly, trying to push Namjoon and me away, but strangely enough, it only felt like a little shoulder tap to us. Namjoon hissed against his skin as I silenced his loud screams with my hand.

Jimin sighed of relief when Namjoon pulled his fangs from his skin. He watched as he bit roughly into his wrist, a heavy wound forming itself on his body, blood streaming out of it. He forced Jimin his head back and let his blood drip along his wrist into his mouth.

Jimin gagged a bit, clearly refusing to take it. I hissed, grabbing his throat tightly, causing him to gasp and let Namjoon's blood flow in his mouth. I could see Jimin widening his eyes, groaning in pain. Namjoon pulled his bleeding wrist away, watching with satisfaction as Jimin grew his sharp fangs.

He hissed loudly, pushing us back roughly. He felt his fangs and chuckled lowly. "And what exactly was the reason for this?" He asked coldly, cocking up an eyebrow at us.

Namjoon smirked as did I. "We were thirsty." Namjoon replied casually. "You were. I fed on you." I chuckled. "Yeah. I still feel it you know!" He hissed. "Good." I growled.

Jimin chuckled amused, putting his hands in his pockets. "There is more going on. So tell me." He said lowly, grinning darkly. "I decided to finish the mission here. Now that I am one of the so-called enemies, it would be a shame to waste this opportunity to kill a whole lot of people, like I've been craving to do for the past days." I said lowly, grabbing my gun from the holster.

Jimin smirked, opening the door. "Go ahead. Enjoy." He said lowly. I smirked, tightening my grip on the weapon. I walked inside. Too convenient, the cafeteria. I ignored the thirst I felt, knowing that if I'd drink now they'd have a chance to kill me.

I never. Never. Miss a target..

I smirked, aiming the fun as precise as possible, beginning with the leaders. Pathetic. I watched them scream, their bodies falling down one by one. Blood was flowing on the ground. You could say that I was painting the carpet.

Jimin tilted his head, kicking one of the dead bodies, looking at the bloodstained white carpet. "Really? I get that you kill and stuff, and it's satisfying to watch, but my carpet?! I paid for that thing!" He hissed with a chuckle.

I shrugged, putting my gun back in my holster. "Buy a new one. You have a budget of like... 8 million." I chuckled. "Couldn't we have turned them?" Namjoon asked lowly. "Where's the fun in that if you can make an art painting that is museum worthy with one of the most well-known art supplies." I said smirking.

Namjoon shrugged. "Good point. Now can we use this? I'm starving." He hissed lowly, wiping some of the blood on his fingers. "We all are, so yes." Jimin said smirking. Namjoon licked his fangs, starting to lick the blood off his fingers.

Jimin bit down on a few employees while I followed his actions. I guess Namjoon was the gory person of us three. I smirked seeing him desperate for some blood, crawling in the blood as he roughly bit down on the dead humans.

If this was a horror movie where I was a survivor than I would be scared out of my mind of his bloodied face and hair, but since blood was more delicious than anything in the world, he looked... appetizing.

Namjoon caught me staring and smirked. "Oh hyung~" He grinned darkly, dragging out the formal name as he moved closer to me. I swear Jimin was going to scold him for the carpet.

No. Not the bodies.
The carpet.

I stared coldly at the taller vampire, who was smirking like a psychopath. If you know a few YouTube alter ego's than we'd be AntiSepticEye and Darkiplier.

(I love psychopath YouTubers. It gives a kick when I write about it!)

He stood up and grabbed my chin. "You have some blood on your face.." He hissed lowly. I kept my cold glare on him. "They're my fangs. I didn't crawl in the life of my enemies like you, so the only thing that's bloody is you." I hissed, looking at Jimin, who was smirking amused.

"But hyung." Namjoon chuckled lowly. "You have some blood, here." He said smirking, pointing at my lips. I rolled my eyes. "No kidding. Go back to your rampage before I'm turning you into a meal." I spat lowly.

Namjoon pouted childishly and smirked. "At least I'll taste good.." He hissed lowly, leaning towards my ear. "Like blood.." I hissed lowly, the need to drink getting stronger with the second. He caressed my lower chest, his soft fingers barely touching the shirt, making my skin shiver of the soft touch.

I pushed his hand away. "Namjoon. What are you trying to do?" I hissed lowly. Namjoon smirked slyly. "Stubborn?" He asked, cocking his eyebrow up. "What the hell do you mean?" I asked, hissing threateningly. He pushed my chin up and licked the blood off my lips.

I widened my eyes, feeling him part my lips. I frowned at Jimin, who kept makes kissy-faces and hearts teasingly. I gently pushed him away. I smirked slightly, seeing his disappointed face. I nudged my head to Jimin.

Namjoon frowned and turned around to him, hissing threateningly when he saw Jimin his actions. "Jiminie.." He chuckled darkly, pinning Jimin to a wall. Jimin gasped softly and smirked. "Joonie.." He said lowly.

"I do not appreciate the actions you were doing just now.. Perhaps ripping your skin off will teach you to respect your hyungs.." Namjoon hissed angrily. Jimin returned a threatening hiss. "Just admit it hyung. You've been hiding for long enough now, with what you just did Hoseok hyung will know anyway!"

I tilted my head. "I'm an assassin and a spy, no detective Jimin." I said lowly. Namjoon looked at me hesitantly and sighed. "I've been watching you. I've been following you. I've fallen for you." He said lowly.

I narrowed my eyes. "You fell in love with me?" I asked softly. Namjoon hesitantly gave me a nod, roughly letting Jimin go. "Now that that's out, let's go back. Mission's complete right?" He asked, hissing.

I hissed lowly in return, pulling him towards me. "You know that I hate secrets.." Namjoon sighed deeply. "So what. It's not exactly like you'd accept-" Before he could finish I smashed my lips onto his.

Namjoon widened his eyes in surprise, seemingly frozen of the sudden action. I pulled away, a dark chuckle escaping my lips seeing his shocked face. "Now we can go back. My mission is complete."

The End..?

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