✴Under control✴

Jungkook's POV

It hasn't been that long. A few months maybe... The mark in my neck had become more visible through the years and make-up wasn't going to hide it much longer.

"Ready Kookie?" Taehyung asked smiling. I frowned. "I think. I hope at least." I said softly. He gave me a comforting smile and fixed my jacket, straightening it. "Last performance before we go back to Busan!" He exclaimed happily before the microphones got re-attached to our ears.

"Why are you going to Busan?" I asked curiously. My plans in Busan did definitely not involve my friends. "You invited me over! For a few weeks remember?" He smiled nudging my elbow. I gasped. Right...

"Oh! Yeah... That's okay, I just forgot a bit. Nervous you know?" I chuckled awkwardly. Taehyung smiled. "I understand Kookie, don't be too upset. There are maaany ARMY's that we'll have to entertain tonight!" He said happily, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and throwing his arm widely to the side, showing a radius of 'wide'.

I nodded. "Let's start!" He yelled excitedly. He basically pulled me on stage when the annunciation had ended. I hid my worry behind a smile, the smile that all ARMY's loved and cherished. The smile that I hid the true self behind.

Taehyung began to sing after the familiar whistle, a happy exciting smile on his face. I wish that I could do that. Smiling with no worries. I could feel my will become weaker and the bloodlust stronger. I can't lose it. I have to stand strong.

A few songs later the song that I feared most came on. I had prepared, but with a stage full of humans and some other vampires had me on the edge of breaking. They were so close to me, almost in hand reach for me to bite in.

Taehyung connected his back with mine and for a moment I could smell his blood. The adrenaline in his body that pumped his blood. I wanted it..

I frowned, my body was aching of thirst and the lack of blood was getting to me. I bit my lip harshly, my fangs biting into my lip as it was getting harder to hide them with every second.

I fell to my knees. The need was too strong. The shining moon on my cold body was only draining me down to the point of need.

Taehyung crouched down to me with worried eyes. "Kookie? What happened?" He asked. I looked up at him, causing him to gasp in fear. He stumbled back and fell down, backing away from me.

I hissed, cameras focussed on me. I smirked slightly, standing up. I looked at the crowd of fans. So many were human, and yet some were not. The others looked at me in shock and fear.

"K-Kookie? What is that?" Jimin asked hesitantly, pointing at the tattoo like mark in my neck. "It's my mark." I replied shortly, making sure that the crowd could hear it clearly. "And some of you know about it." I added.

My eyes roamed over the fans, some.held their breath of surprise, others in fear. Some in love, and others of amazement. And some, barely a few, stared with happiness and satisfaction.

"Those who know what this mark means, stand up." I ordered. I smiled slightly, seeing the other vampires in the crowd stand up from their seat like I told them to. "Come on stage. And don't hold back how you want to." I said smirking.

The other members widened their eyes as 6 other vampires made their way to the stage. Some using speed, others agility. The vampires stared at me with kindness and mischief. Bloodthirsty for anything at this point.

Six vampires surrounded me, exactly the pair that I needed. I looked at the other members. "Turn them." I hissed. The members were frozen in fear. Weak. That would soon change.

The vampires each walked to a different member, clearly running towards their bias. Weird thing. Before the girl could bite into Taehyung's neck he yelled loudly. "I want Kookie to bite me!" He quickly yelled, shoving the girl away.

He quickly ran towards me and grabbed my arm. "VKook is real!" He yelled. I hissed lowly. "And you said to keep it a secret." Taehyung hesitantly nodded. "VKook is real..." He repeated. "If someone is going to turn me into... a vampire... than I want Kookie to do it!" He yelled, clamping onto my arm.

I rolled my eyes and pulled my arm from his grip. "Get over here then and stop hiding like a prey." I hissed. Taehyung hesitantly came to stand in front of me. He was trembling and shaking, even though that he tried to seem strong.

I pulled him closer to me, forcefully yanking his head to the side. Taehyung squealed and groaned in pain, which turning into a scream when I sunk my fangs into his neck.

He dug his nails into my biceps, with one hand pulling the microphone away from his mouth. I didn't. I wanted everyone to know how dangerous I was and could be. I wanted everyone to know how much pain he was in, how I drank his delicious blood..

I pulled my fangs from his skin roughly, watching his neck as a mark began to cover my bite mark. Instead of stars like mine, which represented fighting and denial, he got a moon, which represented accepting and willing. He wanted this, and it was marked on his skin.

I bit my wrist, forcing it into his mouth. He quickly licked my blood off my wrist, his eyes never leaving mine. I looked to my side when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I smirked. "Hyung. You look good." I said lowly.

Jimin smiled slightly. "He's greedy." He chuckled. Taehyung hissed at him. "Shut up." He growled. He looked at me, his red eyes filled with bloodlust. Hoseok kept looking at his skin, widening his eyes at how pale the slightly tan boy had become.

Namjoon cleared his throat, turning himself to the terrified crowd before us. He smirked. "Dear staff, do us a favor," He hissed. "Cut the power.."

Not even a few seconds later, the lights in the stage turned off, cameras, every single piece of Wi-Fi was unreachable. There was nothing that could help them. Unless they had their phones to either call someone who would never be able to get in or make a video that no one would believe.

"Now ARMY, do us a favor," Yoongi growled. I could see him smirk darkly. "And scream.." He hissed loudly. I could see Taehyung wanting to run at them. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards me, pecking his lips before pulling the microphone from my ear. "Live."

Taehyung hissed loudly, diving on top of one of the fans, immediately drinking from her. Yoongi seemed satisfied with the screams that everyone was giving. I nudged my head to the crowd, looking at the other bandmates. "Go. They'd die knowing that one of us touched them."

That was the only sentence that they needed to run into the crowd. I followed their actions. I wasn't as thirsty since I drank from Taehyung, but a bit of desert wouldn't be a problem.

I bit into a girl's neck roughly, drinking her completely empty. No one would believe it anyway. It was either a trauma or a witness. I looked up at the top of the crowd. I narrowed my eyes to take a better look and burst into laughter when I realized what it was.

I quickly ran towards Taehyung, who looked at me annoyed when I interrupted him. "Kookie!" He hissed, causing a few girls next to us to scream. I rolled my eyes and pointed upwards. "We're not the only couple." I chuckled.

Taehyung looked up annoyed and burst into laughter. "Yah! Our hyungs!" He laughed. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the two, whispering at me to be quiet and play along. I instantly agreed, knowing what he was up to. We're kids, let us play.

We sneaked up to our hyungs, the two were way too into making out anyway. Taehyung stood behind Yoongi jokingly, holding back a snicker, and I went behind Jimin.

Taehyung gave a slight nod before suddenly starting to tickle Yoongi, and I started to tickle Jimin. Both burst into laughter of the sudden move, breaking the connection between them.

Jimin punched my stomach, pushing me away. He hissed threateningly and pushed me against the wall. "You think it's funny to tickle me while I'm busy?!" He asked yelling. I shrugged. "I do think that. Your reaction was priceless." I chuckled.

Yoongi grabbed Taehyung's collar and hissed. "Do that one more time and I'll end you." "Oh, boo hoo. How pathetic." Taehyung spat back, smirking amused. Yoongi and Jimin got pulled away from us, an angry Jin hissing at them. "We are not killing each other. So what they kissed? Does that give you a reason to scare them?"

Taehyung and I shrugged. "It was funny that they chose this moment." I said. Jimin hissed again. "But does that give you two a reason to fight?" Jin asked, angrily looking at Yoongi and Jimin. No reply.

"Namjoon! Hobi!" Jin yelled. I could see some girls in the crowd trying to look at us. Pathetic. Namjoon and Hoseok both joined us, raising their eyebrow at him. "What?" Namjoon asked.

"Slap their head. I only have so many hands." Jin hissed, slapping the back of Yoongi and Jimin's head. I whined when Hoseok slapped mine and Namjoon slapped Taehyung's. "All that for nothing." Taehyung hissed.

"We are here in Seoul, in a stage filled with humans. Isn't it better to satisfy our thirst before we suddenly jump to fighting?" Namjoon asked, crossing his arms. "Indeed." Jin agreed.

We eventually agreed, just wanting to get out of here, and ended up killing everyone there, except for those six vampire girls. They were cool. Taehyung, of course, reacted with jealousy, kissing me right in front of them. "He's mine." He hissed.

I chuckled. "I'll always be Tae." He held me tightly. "No one can look at you the way that I do." He growled. Jealousy really hit him. It wasn't this bad before he got turned. I guess blood caused the stronger emotions to weaken and the weaker emotions to get stronger.

At least the love stayed strong. We exited the building, no one in the building left alive. BTS was gone. A new generation of us is born.

Yoongi was holding Jimin close to him, his hand wrapped around the younger's waist. I guess he still wasn't over the little accident of tonight.

We got recognized every once in a while, ended up ignoring them like we always do. Immediately at the dorm, Yoongi grabbed my collar. "Who's stupid idea was it?" He asked lowly.

"Mine." Taehyung said coldly. Yoongi hissed threateningly at him, letting me go and pushing Taehyung back. "You -" "No swearing!" Jin yelled. Jimin grabbed Yoongi's arm and pulled him back. "Easy. He isn't worth your strength."

Taehyung frowned. "So now I'm too weak to take a punch? Fine. I hope you two have a good time together in bed you bastards!" He yelled angrily, pushing Hoseok out of the way towards our room angrily.

Yoongi growled lowly. "Who said that we going to do something anyway?" He hissed. Jimin rolled his eyes. "Let's calm you down. Come on." He sighed, pulling Yoongi with him.

I sighed, making my way to Taehyung. I've never seen him this mad before. I closed the door behind me, a soft blush creeping onto my face. Taehyung pulled his shirt off shamelessly. "What do you want Kookie?" He asked lowly. Thank the Devil he still used my nickname.

"I wanted to see you. Didn't think I was going to meet the sexy you." I chuckled, back-hugging him. Taehyung scoffed. "This doesn't mean anything. I was just changing." He said coldly. "Than why haven't you put your shirt on yet? Trying to impress me?" I asked.

Taehyung chuckled and turned around to me, wrapping his hands around my waist. "Perhaps. Is it working?" He asked, cocking his eyebrow up at me. I scoffed slightly. "Maybe. Why don't you find out?" "Gladly..."

The End

I was halfway lost because I started this story, then did my exam, and completely forgot where I wanted to go with this story. Ex On The Beach was on TV so I had no idea what I was doing.

Please give me requests and ideas and ships. I am desperate for ideas. But hey:

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