🍣A simple facade can hide a lot🍣

Jimin's POV

I ran through the woods as fast as I could. I never thought this day was going to come, but here I was, running from my best friend.

Jungkook hissed loudly as he chased me, his fangs shining in the moonlight and his red eyes screaming to kill. I looked back at him, widening my eyes when he leaped towards me.

He hissed and pinned me to the ground. He smirked devilishly, the moonlight shining on him ever so elegantly, even though that this was anything but elegant. "I know that you like me Jimin. I know that you love me." He said lowly. "Wouldn't you like to be with me forever?"

I hook my head vigorously. "I fell in love with Jungkook, not the monster that you are!" I spat. Jungkook hissed and roughly bit into my neck.

"Hey! Sleepyhead!" I shot a rake, panting heavily. "What?! I'm alive!" I yelled. "Of course you are. Let's go we're heading for a ten-minute break." Namjoon chuckled, pulling me up. "I'm dizzy..." I whined.

I flinched when Jungkook rubbed my shoulder comfortably. "Don't worry about it. You'll get back on your feet in no time!" He smiled. No fangs... Thank God.

I returned him a small smile, walking with the others out of the bus. "Go ahead, I don't need anything! I'll wait at the bus!" Jungkook yelled back smiling. Namjoon gave him an approving nod before hesitantly pulling me with him.

We walked into the tank station store, with broken English managing to ask where the restrooms were, while Yoongi went to order something.

(I live in the Netherlands but we stop in Germany at a lot of tank stations in the vacation, they always have these expanded stores with ice cream and jewelry and plushies and stuff. You can order breakfast and lunch, hell you can order a whole meal! So that is kinda where they are.)

I hesitantly walked with the others towards the restrooms, feeling very uneasy about the dream that I just got. "Jimin?" I yelped and looked up at Jin with wide eyes. "Are you okay?" He asked concerned. I nodded slowly. "I'm fine..."

I finished up, hesitantly walking towards Yoongi. "Hyung, you can give my food to Tae or something. I'm not that hungry..." I said quietly, holding my hands in front of my stomach. Yoongi frowned concernedly. "What happened Chimchim?" He asked, grabbing my hands.

"A dream. Plus, I'm very dizzy and I'm feeling nauseous. Maybe I just need some rest and a drink." I said with a sigh. Yoongi nodded. "I get it. But at least take this. I did pay for it after all and maybe it can help for the nightmares." He said lowly.

I raised my eyebrow at him and took the pillbox from his hands. "Hallucination?" I asked with confusion. "I tried it out already. No size affects once however. It'll make you feel relaxed and sleep better. Do not take more than half a pill though." He warned me.

I nodded. "Thanks, hyung. I appreciate it." "No problem lill' guy. Move along now before you get recognized." Yoongi said with a chuckle. "I'm not little! I'm still tall for my age and only 4 centimeters shorter than Tae!" I whined, leaving the table and walking back to the bus.

(Jimin is 1.72 M. Idk how much foot that is or something.)

I messed a bit with the opening of the box, finally managing to get it open. They were small pills, easily able to swallow. The light blue color looked more like pastel than anything.

I walked back in the bus, searching through Jin's bag. I frowned. Doesn't he always have a fruit knife with him? I hesitantly went for Namjoon's bag. Nothing but repairing items and the regular stuff. I frowned when I got to Jungkook's.

Should I? He was very protective over it last few years. I zipped it open, widening my eyes when the familiar scent already hit my nose. I opened it fully, almost throwing up.

"Oh. You found it!" A happy voice called out from behind me. I quickly turned around to face Jungkook. He smiled and grabbed one of the bags filled with the sticky red substance. "Why do you have blood with you?" I asked terrified. "Blood?" Jungkook burst into laughter.

"This isn't blood you cuty!" He laughed. "It's slime I made at home! Not that good I know and the scent is kind of gross, but it's a fun stress reliever." He said smiling. I gulped, backing away slowly. "O-okay... I'm going to grab some water..." I said hesitantly.

I sped off towards one of the split rooms in the bus, digging through my bag to find the bottles of water. I quickly took the pill that Yoongi gave me, swallowing the dry flavor with water. I mean, what harm could a full pill do?

I frowned and rubbed my head. "Hyung?" I looked to my side to see Jungkook again. Wow... These pills sure work fast... "Am I hallucination right now or are your eyes really red?" I asked, my sight was slightly blurry and I was dizzy as all Hell!

Jungkook chuckled. "They're really red." He replied lowly. I gulped slightly. "You're joking... Right?" "Afraid not Jimin hyung, actually..." He smirked. "You should call me hyung. I am 221 years older than you." He said smirking.

I shoved myself in the corner of the room. "It's not real. It's not real. It's not-" "Do you love me Jimin?" I looked up in shock. Jungkook towered over me, his red eyes staring into mine.

Even with his red eyes, his face would make me melt. He was handsome and yet cute at the same time... I shook my head slightly. "What?" "Do you love me, Park Jimin?" Jungkook asked again. I shook my head. "O-of course not!"

Jungkook hissed lowly, gritting his teeth visibly. My breathing hitched of fear, this must be a hallucination! "Jungkook..." "It's real Jimin. It's super real..." Jungkook said smirking. "I have fangs, I have red eyes, and I just asked you the question."

I gulped again and yelped slightly when Jungkook grabbed my collar and pulled me up with ease. He slammed my body against the wall of the bus mercilessly, slamming his hands beside my head.

"Answer me Jimin, and answer honestly." He hissed threateningly. I gulped. I was shaking of fear, my body was refusing to move away from him even though all I wanted was to run for my life.

Jungkook hissed lowly, pressing his lips on mine roughly. I widened my eyes in shock. He... He kissed me. I hesitantly kissed back. This was all I wished for. He growled softly. "Do you love me Jimin. Answer me."

I gulped. "I... I do..." I said quietly, looking down at my shoes. Jungkook smirked and pushed my chin up slightly. "Good." He placed his lips back on mine. The soft skin moved in synch with mine as he held my waist tightly.

I frowned slightly. This... this wasn't Jungkook. I moved my head away, breaking the kiss. Jungkook frowned frustrated. "Jimin.." "I can't do this Kookie..." I said quietly. "I fell in love with the human you. This isn't that side of you. I don't like this side of you!" I yelled, breaking myself free from his grip.

He hissed lowly. "But the human me is a disguise Jimin. A facade. Lies behind the mask." He growled. "But that was the Jungkook that I liked." I spat back, walking back to the other room.

Jungkook grabbed my wrist tightly, pulling me back. "Jimin. I'm very disappointed in you. How can you like my lies while you always told me that you love the truth? This is the truth baby. This is the real Jeon Jeongguk." He said lowly. He pulled my back to his chest and slowly kissed my neck.

"I love you back, isn't that what you want?" He asked lowly. I shook my head. "Not this way. I want human Jungkook, not this scary murderer Jungkook." I said quietly.

Jungkook growled lowly and pushed me against the wall again, causing my head to roughly hit the wall. I saw him smirk before my vision blurred and I passed out.

J.JK 🍣

I hissed as I caught my Jimin in my arms. I shouldn't have been that rough on him. I just can't help it. The dream, his blood, everything. He loves me and I love him back. All I want is to be together for eternity with him.

I carefully laid Jimin down in the separated room, he was safe there. Safe from the other members. Safe from other vampires.. I can't let him live this human nightmare. If he was that scared of me in the dream, perhaps I should turn him while he is passed out...

But then I won't get to hear him scream. I frowned. Choices, choices...

I sighed and locked the door behind me, my beautiful Jimin laying there on the extra bed. So delicate. I carefully tilted his head, sinking my fangs into his skin.

I groaned. His blood tasted so good. It was even better than it smelled. My heart raced when I felt his heart thumping in his chest. His blood was so sweet. It was almost as good as sugar in the tea, or syrup on waffles.

I pulled my fangs from his skin carefully. My bite mark was clear in his neck. Two visible holes of my fangs... He is mine. I quickly bit my wrist roughly watching my blood drip down my wrist for a bit until it was drinkable enough.

I opened Jimin's mouth carefully, letting some of my blood drip into his mouth. I watched with affection as his skin began to get paler, he hissed lightly, and I watched as fangs grew themselves from his teeth. Those sharp, beautiful fangs.

I pulled my wrist away, licking away the remaining blood for myself. I heard Jimin groan softly. His eyes fluttered open, a beautiful blood red color filling his eyes. He frowned slightly and smirked.

"I never knew vampires we're this handsome." He said quietly. I chuckled. "You must be talking about yourself." I replied. He bit his bottom lip, sitting up. He smirked devilishly and pulled me on top of him, immediately rolling us over.

I started with wide eyes. "Wow..." I whispered breathlessly. He was so strong... "I'm not feeling that innocent anymore Kookie. Why don't we play a little game?" He asked, running his hands over my chest. My heart was racing.

"Explain." I breathed out, grabbing his hands tightly to prevent him from touching me. Jimin chuckled and pulled his hands from my grip. "We have some fun. We'll go out to kill. Fool around a bit." He smirked, tracing my jawline.

I whispered a few broken words breathlessly. Jimin licked his bottom lip, biting it after. He leaned to my ear and chuckled. "What do you say Kookie? You want to hunt with me?" He asked, his hands slowly moving under my shirt.

My breathing hitched and I grabbed his hands, holding them in place. "Jimin... God. Let's hunt." I breathed out. My body was warm from his touch, his voice, his behavior.

Jimin smiled and winked, kissing me quickly before getting off my lap, allowing me to get up. I looked at him with disbelieve. "Where did my sudden shy and innocent Jiminie go?" I asked smirking, cuddling his back.

Jimin smiled slightly, laying his head on mine. "It was a disguise hyung. A lie." He said lowly. "This is me." I chuckled. "I like this you. You make me feel so warm inside, so loved and special." I whispered, gently kissing his neck.

"I'm glad." He smirked. "Are you still up for hunting or would you rather fool around until I'll drink from you?" He asked with a chuckle. "Why not both?" I shrugged. "Because I can't do two things at the same time hyung." He smiled.

I clicked my tongue in frustration. "If only you could." Jimin chuckled and grabbed my hand, pulling me outside. "Come on. We have two minutes left!" He exclaimed, rushing us out of the bus towards the nearest forest.

He panted slightly. "Jiminie, baby. Calm down. I don't want you to pass out on your first day." I said pouting. "Sorry hyung." He chuckled. He hissed lowly and sniffed the air. "What do you smell Jimin?" I asked calmly. "It's... It's a wolf." He replied, lick it his fangs.

I chuckled. "Smells tasty doesn't it?" He nodded conceding. "It tastes even better than it smells baby." I whispered, kissing the nape of his neck. "Careful, kill it." I hissed, hesitantly letting go of Jimin's hand.

Jimin hissed and ran towards the wolf, leaping onto it and sinking his fangs into the wolf's skin. There were a few growls and whimpers, but soon it died, leaving Jimin with his first prey.

He pulled his fangs from the wolf's skin, immediately grabbing my hand. "We have to leave." I nodded. "We do." Jimin quickly found our way back to the bus, seeing the others just come out of the store. Jimin looked at me, a hint of worry in his eyes.

I gave him a comforting smile. "Clean  your mouth Jiminie, I'll handle the rest." Jiminie whispered. "Hey, guys! Over here!" I yelled. Jimin quickly wiped his mouth with his sleeve and smiled. Yoongi was the first to look, giving us his gummy smile.

"Did the pills work Jimin?" He asked. Jimin nodded. "I had a good sleep! After that Kookie helped me eat a bit and played a bit of pretend to help me off my fear." He said happily. I smiled seeing that I didn't even have to step in.

"Good." Yoongi smiled. "What fear? Is it like Jungkook and the microwave fear?" Taehyung asked. I frowned. "Yah! It can explode in your face! It'll blow up!" I whined. Jimin chuckled and held my arm.

"Anyway, I had a huge fear of bloodsuckers, such as mosquito a or vampires. Kookie helped me to get over them a bit." Jimin said happily. Namjoon gave me a comforting shoulder tap. "Than this leaves us good. Let's continue."

Jimin chuckled and winked at me. I could see the mischief hiding in his eyes, so clear and so powerful. "Now we'll have time to fool around a bit." He whispered. "And I'll top."

We ended up getting caught, but both of us didn't really care. We delivered a trauma to our dear leader who won't live as long as us. We just had a great time. And Jimin was wrong. I top.

"Hyuuung!" Jimin whined. "Help me?" He pouted. I chuckled and nodded. "What's up?" "I can't get the zipper down!" He whined. "Why do they always choose such tight-fitting clothes for photoshoots!?" He hissed.

"At least you look sexy in them Jiminie. And I don't mind helping you. Then again, you might have to do a favor for me in return." I smirked. Jimin cocked his eyebrow up at me and smiled mischievously. "What then?"

I chuckled. "Help me with a tight problem." I whispered. He chuckled and clicked his tongue as if he was thinking. "Hmm... What do I get in return?" "A reward."

Jimin had changed a lot ever since that tour. He began to tease, he began to play. He indeed wasn't an innocent boy anymore. He was a bloodthirsty vampire, just like me. After all, we are both just these murderous creatures.

We are both just wearing a mask. We are both hiding who we are. We are both prisoners of humanity, trapped in a prison of blood. But who am I to joke? I'm happy. I have my lovely Jimin. He is all that I ever will need.

The End

I was honestly slight uncomfortable writing this, but I thought that I had to try at least once. So here is the end result.

Inspired by: Just like all the other upcoming chapters:

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