📿A distant memory📿

Hoseok's POV

"You know Hoseok. You have talent." My boss said lowly. I stayed silent. My clothes were bloodied as was my knife. "We have recently found an opponent. We want their boss killed. You are one of the people who will go undercover as an agent there."

I looked up. "What if I fail?" I asked lowly. "You never have Hoseok. I don't expect you to fail." My boss chuckled. I gave him a polite nod. "Who is my target?" I asked coldly. "His name is Jeon Jungkook from what information we've collected. He is the leader of Bangtan and a threat to us. He seems to be getting more recruits with every day, your job is to find out how, and kill him." My boss answered.

I nodded. "Send me there. Do I have any partners?" I asked. "Two. Namjoon and Yoongi will join you undercover. You'll be under codenames that fit their organization. The rest of the information will be in your individual files which you shall receive on your way there." My boss replied. I nodded. "Very well. When do we leave?"

"Now."

I waited for my partners, my arms crossed. I know, I was five minutes early. In battle that'll give you a headstart. In the distance, a tall man dressed in back and grey walked my way. His white dyed hair was parted to the side with matching piercings in his ears and one in his bottom lip.

He put his gun in the inside of his jacket, giving me a polite nod. "Jung Hoseok?" He asked lowly. I nodded. "You are?" I asked. "Kim Namjoon, codename RM, agent 107." He answered coldly. He was serious. Good. "I guess I should introduce myself as well then." I chuckled.

"Jung Hoseok, codename J-Hope, agent 004." I said lowly. Namjoon looked at me with slight surprise. "The 004?" He asked. "There is only one 004, is there?" A husky voice answered. We turned to look at our side. The man pulled his cigarette from his mouth a stomped it on the ground.

"Min Yoongi, codename Agust D, agent 165." He said lowly. "Pay more attention to your surroundings next time. I could have easily shot you and slit your throat." He said, spinning his gun. "Maybe you should not be that reckless with a loaded weapon." I said coldly. Yoongi chuckled and stopped spinning it, clicking the gun back. "Safety lock."

I rolled my eyes and got into the car, Namjoon and Yoongi following me shortly after. "Why are we always dressed in black? We are no thieves." I said annoyed. "Black looks good on anything, and many people wear it, so we'll be less suspicious." Namjoon answered. "And it fits with our weapons, so they'll be camouflaged." Yoongi said after.

I sighed. "Point made." I said coldly. "What are you specialized in? We were teamed up for a reason." Yoongi asked suddenly. "Investigation and emotional manipulation. I see the smaller picture." Namjoon answered. "Don't you mean the bigger picture?" I asked. Namjoon shook his head. "I see things no one else usually notices. Small wounds, escape routes, clues. Things no one really sees."

"I'm specialized in anything." I said next. "Killing, silent and loud, sneaking into a place and getting information, undercover missions. You name it, I do it." I chuckled. Namjoon nodded impressed. "But you don't see the small picture." He chuckled.

I raised my eyebrow at him. Namjoon chuckled and reached into my pocket. "Hide this better. I saw the tip peeking out." He said amused, holding up a bloodied bullet on a chain necklace. I snatched it from his grip. "Thanks." I growled, hiding it with my gun in the inside pocket.

Yoongi nodded impressed. "Nice. I specialize in killing, escaping a trap, usually rope or chains, and sneaking around. I'm very silent, and crazy." He chuckled. "Some call me insane, I call it kill-joy."

"Get out." The driver said lowly. We let Namjoon take a look at us to see if we were good to go in. After his simple nod, we walked in. We decided it was best to leave a bit of time in between our arrival, as to not be too suspicious.

Namjoon went in first to look around if it was safe, after that it was me, and Yoongi followed a few short minutes after. We met in the same room, which seemed like an office, acting as if we had never seen each other before. No small talk, no sound in the room, nothing. Just the uncomfortable sound of machines and other employees talking.

Eventually, the door opened, revealing a slightly shorter man than Yoongi. His blonde hair was parted in two ways, as he rushed his hand through his hair. He held a small clipboard and a pen with a skull on top of it.

"Agust D?" He asked. Yoongi simply nodded and stood up. Jimin looked up at Yoongi and smiled slightly. "I'm Jimin, follow me." He said lowly. Yoongi gave him a simple nod again and followed him.

A few minutes past after the door closed. Namjoon narrowed his eyes and walked towards one of the hand-painted paintings in the room, carefully feeling over the material. He tapped the painting, frowning when a soft metal sound was heard.

He looked at me and shrugged. "It's a lock." He said softly. "There must be a key. Either here or in one of the offices." I whispered. Namjoon nodded. "The offices. I don't see anything except for the room and its interior." He sat back down.

My eyes roamed around the room. Other than what Namjoon found out, nothing seemed off. It was a plain office where people would wait.

The door opened once again, this time revealing a taller man with plump lips and an innocent look. What was off was that he hid his chest with an oversized sweater instead of a suit or work clothes, like Jimin.

"I'm looking for RM. Is he present?" He asked kindly. Namjoon simply nodded and stood up. "Present." He said lowly. The man smiled and gave him a polite bow. "My name is Jin, follow me please." Namjoon nodded and followed Jin out of this room.

I waited patiently for the one to pick me up. I looked at the door when it finally opened, revealing a young man. His hair was dyed a sea blue color which hung in front of his eyes. "J-Hope, come with me." He said coldly, a hint of fear in his voice. His hands were trembling.

I followed him. The hall was empty, out footsteps heard loudly as they echoed through the room. There were small windows in the other offices, where I saw Yoongi and Namjoon talking to the men who picked them up.

The young man unlocked the door closing it behind me when I walked in. "I'm V, take a seat." He said softly. I took a seat, ad he basically ordered me to do. "Do you know why you are here?" V asked lowly.

I nodded. "A job application." "Indeed. Now, why is it that here is where you want to be? You do realize that we are an assassin company, which involves killing and murder." V said lowly. I nodded again. "I'm specialized in that. And if I'm not as good as you guys believe after seeing me work, then I'm willing to take a training."

V nodded. "Very well. What weapons do you regularly use?" He asked. "Usually a machine gun or a pistol, but I can get along with knives." I answered. V nodded. "How do you feel about killing innocents?" He asked.

"I can live with it. It hurts for a moment, but after all they chose to get involved and become a target, no one who gets killed is truly innocent unless it's a psychopath who decided killing is fun." I answered. V raised his eyebrow at me. "How do you feel about private orders?" "I prefer private orders. I don't like working with others." I replied.

V nodded. "Do you believe that the impossible can be possible?" He asked, a bit of hope in his voice. "Nothing is impossible unless you don't try." I replied. V smiled slightly, leaning forward to me. "Do you believe that I can escape this hell hole?" He asked quietly. I raised my eyebrow. "What?"

"Every time when three new people apply and get hired, they'll be a part of the organization. If you three get hired than I'll get killed... by one of you." V explained. "Listen, my real name is Kim Taehyung, former agent at BG, I used to be known as agent 002. I know secrets!" He exclaimed quietly.

"I'll try whatever I can, but I can't promise freedom. I can give you a bit of time to escape, but I can't promise anything. Pleased to meet the agent that 'died' a few years ago." I said lowly. Taehyung nodded. "I'm giving you this valuable information, Hoseok. Our leader, Jeon Jungkook, is an inhuman species, who is planning on taking your organization down and take over with his species. If you don't kill him soon than the whole BG will be lost! They'll definitely be if he gets you three."

I frowned. "How do you know my name?" "I worked with you once, five years ago. One year later I got send here. They've drained me empty Hoseok! Please! I'm hopeless!" He yelled. I shushed him. "I'll do what I can Taehyung. Namjoon and Yoongi will try as well. I have never failed a mission and I'm not planning on failing this one."

Taehyung smiled slightly, which turned into a frown when the door opened. "Jimin, Jin." Taehyung gave them a polite nod. "V, come with us. Send J-Hope to the boss." Jin said lowly. Taehyung nodded. "Follow me." He said coldly. I nodded, walking past the two other employees.

Taehyung shivered as he knocked on the door. "Come in." A low voice called out. Taehyung mouthed a 'save me', and opened the door. I was actually kind of impressed. I thought the boss would be old, or too serious.

The man in front of me was young. He was pale, dark eyes staring into mine. His dark brown hair was neatly styled as he fixed his blazer. He chuckled. "What are you staring at? Come in, have a drink. And V, join us." He said lowly. Taehyung gulped and closed the door behind us, sitting down next to Namjoon, me, and Yoongi.

"So. You are here to kill me." He chuckled. Namjoon widened his eyes. "Excuse me?" He asked. "Jin, do our guest a favor and turn him." He chuckled. "With all due respect sir, I think it is best to start with Agust D." Jin said lowly. "And why is that?" Jungkook asked interested.

Jin smirked. "RM is a smart man, he proved himself to me. I think we should give him and J-Hope a chance to figure out what is going on. Agust D would kill his friend with no mercy or second thought. That will give us a head start." He explained.

Yoongi frowned. "I have a question." He said lowly. "Go ahead." Jungkook smirked. Yoongi growled as he grabbed his gun from his jacket, aiming it st Jungkook's head. "What if I kill you right here and now?" He asked lowly. "You will have failed your mission." Jungkook answered.

Namjoon grabbed Yoongi's sleeve angrily. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" He yelled. "They found out anyway. The act is useless." Yoongi spat. Jungkook cocked his eyebrow up at me. "You seem awfully calm. What's in your mind?" He asked lowly.

I looked at him. "You said turn. Taehyung said that you were inhuman, now I'm wondering what you are. More specifically, what your organization exists of." I said lowly. Jungkook chuckled and turned to Taehyung, who was shaking of fear. "Jin. Turn him." He said lowly.

Taehyung widened his eyes, backing towards the door. Jin smirked darkly, taking big steps towards him. Before Taehyung could run away, Jin grabbed his arm and pulled him back. He turned to me with a dark smirk. "You wanted to know what we are-" "Vampires." Namjoon said lowly.

I scoffed. "Vampires don't exist." I growled. "Maybe a bit of help!" Yoongi groaned, trying to get out of Jimin's grip. Jimin chuckled amused. "They won't save you. It's either you, or him." He said lowly. "You get Taehyung I get Yoongi." Namjoon said quickly, pushing his chair backwards to pull Jimin off.

I ran towards Jin and Taehyung. Jin hissed threateningly, his mouth wide open to reveal two sharp fangs. I widened my eyes at the sight, abruptly stopping in my tracks when Jin bit into Taehyung's neck. All of us were shocked by Taehyung his screams, causing Yoongi to scream not much later.

"You really are vampires!" I yelled. Namjoon and I eventually got faced back to back. "I never thought I'd go down this way." Namjoon growled lowly, grabbing his gun and loading it quickly. I quickly did the same, watching as Jungkook pulled his blazer off.

"Well done." He chuckled. "You found out. Now, we have two of you. One of which, is your partner, the other is a former agent, powerless and hopeless. Both are very, very dangerous," I watched with terror as Taehyung slowly began to drink the blood that Jin offered him. "so I recommend that you run, before they come after you." Jungkook finished, smirking.

Taehyung hissed lowly, looking at us with eyes that screamed bloodlust. Jungkook hummed. "Before that, maybe... Let's have a look at you two. Follow me. Jin, Jimin, take the two new ones out to hunt." He said amused.

Namjoon and I hesitantly walked with Jungkook, as Yoongi and Taehyung walked in front of us. Yoongi was scary... He was really scary. Jungkook took me and Namjoon to a separate room and locked the door.

"Put your guns away, violence is not necessary." He said lowly. "I don't trust you." I spat lowly. "That may be." Jungkook said with a chuckle. "But you two have a choice. Shoot me and fail the mission, or join your friend." He said lowly. "I am not planning on failing." I spat.

"Than there is only one option left, isn't there?" Jungkook chuckled. He caressed my cheek. I balded my hands to fists. "What do you want from me? Why aren't you caressing Namjoon's cheek?" I asked coldly.

"Because you look and smell better." Jungkook replied. "Plus, Jin his ideal type is Namjoon. A tall man, dimples, brave. Now all he needs him to be is a vampire. That's why we're here." Jubgkook said smirking.

Namjoon frowned. "Are you planning to set me up with a murderer?" He asked. "You are a murderer too." Jungkook chuckled. "And, as a matter of fact, I am. Taehyung will be a good employee and vampire. He will be able to tell us a few nice secrets about the BG."

Namjoon looked down slightly. "I cannot lie, he is very attractive. But I can't simply say: I love you, turn me into a vampire." He said lowly. Jungkook smirked. "You just said it, didn't you? Just tell Jin when he gets back." Namjoon exhaled sharply and looked away, clearly done with all the talk.

Jungkook grinned amused and turned to me. "I have some plans for you." He said lowly. "Tell me those plans before I actually agree to them." I said coldly. Jungkook tilted his head at me slightly, but chuckled. "I'll turn you. The rest will come from there."

I scoffed. "Nice try. But I won't let myself slip into a trap." I spat. Jungkook stared at me. "Too bad. We could have been a cute couple." He said lowly. He grabbed his phone and ticked in a few numbers, the calling ringtone being played.

"Yes, Jin. Return to my second office, take Yoongi, Jimin and Taehyung with you." There was a bit of silence. "Yes, bring a victim or two if possible." Another silence. "More is allowed of course, and yes, do kill them. I don't want my love to get used to all those screams." He said smirking. I frowned.

"Oh, of course. Namjoon told me himself that he was going to ask you himself." He said lowly. Namjoon looked up abruptly. "Really? That's good. Disarm him though, we won't need him to use a gun. Return as soon as possible, you know the way."

Jungkook hung up, smirking. "There we go. Everything is set. Now all I need from you is submission. But you were always a stubborn agent." He chuckled. I frowned. "I will never submit to you. I will never walk into the deep end." I spat. Jungkook growled and grabbed the nape of my neck tightly.

I kept my cold gaze on him. "You will give in.." He hissed lowly. I stared at him. The tension was huge, and I think even Namjoon could feel it. The door opened, causing us all to turn around. Jungkook smirked darkly, while me and Namjoon were freaked out like hell.

Yoongi's mouth was covered in blood, and he still looked like he was about to kill us. With Taehyung blood dripped from his fangs down to his chin. He seemed calm, but not at the same time.

Jin cocked his eyebrow up at Namjoon and pushed Yoongi inside. Yoongi hissed threateningly. "Don't touch me." He spat. "Whatever. I'm here for one thing. Jimin, dump the bodies." Jin ordered, making his way to Namjoon.

Namjoon stared coldly at him, even though that a light pink blush fell over his cheeks. "Jungkook told me that you wanted to tell me something. I'm listening." He said lowly. Namjoon took a deep breath, not exhaling it, and snapped his head towards Jungkook. "I despise you.." He growled.

Jungkook chuckled. "Pretty sure he loves you too." Namjoon frowned angrily and was about to grip Jungkook's throat, when Jungkook aimed a gun at him. "Don't even think about coming near me." He hissed lowly. Namjoon exhaled sharply and turned away from him.

Jin chuckled and gently laid his hands on Namjoon his shoulders, slowly taking them down to his back, and back up to his shoulder bones, massaging them slightly. Namjoon's expression stayed cold, uninterested and frustrated.

Jungkook grabbed the nape of my neck again, pulling my body towards his. He roughly connected our lips together. I bit his lips harshly, pushing him away, kicking his stomach. "Keep your filthy lips off me." I spat lowly.

I abruptly looked to my side when I heard Namjoon scream slightly. I frowned. "Namjoon! For god's sake, really?! You let him bite you?!" I yelled angrily. "Am I the only sane one here!" Jungkook chuckled. "You're the only insane one here. Look at them." He said lowly.

"At what? Jimin and Yoongi kissing? It's gross. I was here for a mission, and I'm finishing it." I growled, grabbing my gun. Jungkook aimed his at me as I aimed at him. The room fell silent, except a soft hiss from Namjoon.

"Drop the gun." I ordered. Jungkook scoffed. "I need to drop my gun? No, no. Drop the gun." He said lowly. "Hey! Hello! Who is going to drop the god damn gun?! Drop. The. Gun!" I yelled, rolling my eyes, holding my finger tensely at the trigger. Jungkook burst into laughter. "You're hilarious." He chuckled.

"Taehyung, grab his arms." He said lowly. Taehyung frowned. "I may be a vampire now but I won't listen to you." He hissed. Jungkook frowned and clicked his gun back. "Last chance Taehyung. Grab his arms or let him die."

Taehyung hissed lowly but hesitantly grabbed my arms, grabbing my gun from my hands. I wasn't even willing to fight back. I stared at Jungkook with anger. "I have a suggestion." I said lowly. Jungkook tilted his head with interest. "Go ahead..."

"I'll do one thing that you'd like me to do, in exchange for the key to the lock in the waiting room." I said coldly. Jungkook burst into laughter. "That is what you want?" He asked amused. "Very well. Taehyung, let him go. Keep his gun. I'm showing our lovely agent a little secret."

Jungkook grabbed my hand, pulling me out of the room. I felt their eyes following me as we left, back to the office we first sat in. Jungkook chuckled at my seriousness. "You'll learn to be a happy boyfriend..." He said lowly.

I rolled my eyes. "Why should I be?" "Becoming a vampire basically makes you the complete of who you used to be. Since you're serious and calm, you'll be very jokey and uplifting when turned." Jungkook explained. "Than you were friendly and shy." I crossed my arms.

Jungkook abruptly stopped in his tracks, looking at me from the corners of his eyes. He sighed deeply and continued to mess with the key. There was a small click as Jungkook opened the lock.

Inside was a necklace, a ring, and a few old USB sticks. "There. You've seen them." He said lowly. It was almost as if he was hurt by my words. "I want to see these." I said coldly, pointing at the USBs. "It's really not that interesting." Jungkook said lowly, putting the key back in his pocket.

I grabbed the necklace, causing Jungkook to snatch it from my hands. He looked at me with anger as he hissed lowly. "Don't touch that." He spat. I looked at it. It was almost like a shark tooth necklace, but it was a bloodied fang. Just like the bullet I had.

"What is the story behind it?" I asked. Jungkook frowned and laid it back inside. "It was from the vampire who turned me. My blood is on that fang, and I'm keeping it as a memory never to mess with me. With every downfall..." He frowned angrily. "Nothing can pull me down that road again." He hissed.

I sighed and grabbed the necklace from the inside of my jacket. "This is about the same story." I said softly. Jungkook looked at the necklace. "What happened?" He asked, almost with sympathy. "I almost got killed. This necklace is proof that I survived. Nothing can kill me..." I said lowly.

Jungkook sighed. "Three USB's. No more." He said coldly, grabbing three of the small tapes. A smile almost made its way to my face. Almost.

He didn't even grab my hand this time. He just let me follow him. He opened his laptop and put the USB in that was labeled: 'First day'.

I watched as Jungkook started up the small little video. It was in black and white. "How old are you?" I asked. "Just watch it." Jungkook growled. I chuckled amused. Jungkook looked st me with slight disbelieve before focussing his eyes back on the screen.

"Is this thing on?" The Jungkook on screen was not that much different from the one next to me. He seemed a little bit younger, his eyes were slightly bigger and filled with happiness. His lips formed into a cute bunny smile.

"Okay, so! This is the first... what is this thing called again?" He yelled. "A camera!" A male voice yelled back. Jungkook snapped his fingers. "This is the first camera I ever had. It's the newest camera too. I... uhm... Yeah." Jungkook chuckled nervously. "It's rainy today. It's been thundering a bit."

Jungkook swung his head to the side for a bit to swipe his hair out of his face. "I like the rain." He said smiling. "Aron and I can play these fun little games. We light up our candles and make some sort of atmosphere. It's really fun!" He exclaimed.

"Aron is my boyfriend. And we're having lots of fun together! We love each other very much, and we enjoy each other's presence." Jungkook sighed deeply. "I love him a lot." He chuckled. Jungkook looked up confused. "What?" "You got to say the date! If you want to make like a row of these or something." Aron's voice chuckled.

Jungkook smiled. "Get in here! I want you here with me!" He yelled childishly. Another young man, maybe a bit older then Jungkook stepped in frame. Aron smiled, wrapping his arm around Jungkook's shoulder. On his ring finger rested the same ring that laid in the lock. "What date is it today Aron?" Jungkook asked.

Aron chuckles. "Hm. Today? The 5th of March, year 1846." He answered. Jungkook and Aron shared a loving peck, before turning the camera off.

(I don't know when cameras existed. I'm making up a random year here so don't go all: 'THIS IS NOT THE YEAR!' On me, okay? Good.)

Jungkook watched it with a frown. A guilty one. He exhaled shakily as he pulled the USB stick out. "What was Aron like?" I asked softly. Jungkook froze and swallowed a guilty lump down his throat.

"Aron... Aron was perfect. Aron was understanding, nice, friendly. He was outgoing, taking care of my shyness. He was like a brother to me, but I loved him... A lot." Jungkook said softly. "He always took care of me. When I was scared, when I was nervous or angry..." He took a deep breath, his voice cracking slightly. "I killed him..."

I looked at him with shock. "What?" "When I got turned...- I'll just show you." He said. He grabbed the last USB, which was labeled: 'Never forget what monster you are'.

Jungkook turned away, walking towards the window. "I don't want to see it. The memory is bad enough." He said shakily. I nodded and watched silently. I was feeling bad for him. I never felt bad for anyone before.

The camera got turned on in a hurry, and the first thing I saw, was Jungkook who was panicking. His hair was a mess, tears rolling down from his cheeks. His breathing was unbalanced and painful. His shoulder was bleeding painfully.

"Vampires are everywhere! I-I was out getting some groceries, and suddenly we got attacked! Aron and I-" Jungkook screamed as a loud crash of windows filled the audio. Jungkook backed away from the camera, knocking it over, his eyes filled with fear.

I watched with wide eyes as an unknown man crouched down in front of the camera, setting it back up. "What a nice model. This will certainly be something to remember." He chuckled. Jungkook curled himself up against the wall, crying of fear.

The vampire licked his lips, rushing towards Jungkook and burying his fangs into his neck. Jungkook screamed in pain, almost killing my own ears. The door got smashed open, causing the camera to fall over again.

Jungkook's screams were choked by the blood of the vampire in his mouth. "Let him go you filthy monster!" Aron yelled angrily, pulling the man away. The vampire hissed angrily. Jungkook was shaking in the background as Aron and the vampire began to fight.

Aron gave a last punch towards the vampire, who lost his fang and laid still on the floor, probably passed out. Aron panted and immediately turned to Jungkook, who was shaking and crying. "Kookie! You're alive! Thank the Lord!" Aron pulled Jungkook into a hug.

Jungkook hissed lowly, pushing Aron away. Aron fell on the floor with wide eyes of fear as Jungkook hissed of thirst, sinking his own new fangs into Aron's neck. Aron screamed in pain, struggling against Jungkook's grip, until he stopped moving.

Jungkook got up from Aron's body, looking at his own hands with tears. He turned towards the camera, and the fang that was not that far away from it. He shakily leaned down to grab Aron's ring, and the fang, tightly grabbing them into his hand.

He picked the camera back up. His mouth was covered in blood, as was his neck with two clear holes of a bite. He opened his mouth to say something, eventually breaking down in tears. "N-never forget w-what monster y-you a-are... Never f-forget, Jeon J-Jungkook... Never..."

The video ended. Jungkook let a shaky breath past his lips. "Why did I keep these stupid USB's?" He asked, wiping away a few tears on his cheeks. "Because you keep wanting to remember your mistakes." I answered.

Jungkook turned around to me, and looking back down at his hands. He balded them to fists. "I've been wanting to look for someone who would be the same as Aron when getting turned. You match it." He said softly. I tilted my head slightly. "You want to turn me because I will be like Aron?" I asked.

Jungkook nodded. "Aron was my everything... That is why I started this company. To lure people like you. Once turned... they might become like him. But none have. When I heard of the BG, I hoped someone would be there that matched. So I became its opponent. A threat to their popularity. They send you, Yoongi, and Namjoon." Jungkook hesitated slightly.

"You were stubborn. I thought maybe forcing you would be the way to your heart. I never took the time to actually learn how to flirt with these type of humans..." He chuckled. "Ironic, is it not? I tried so hard, I tried for so long... And I never passed. I always failed." He said softly.

My heart stung. I closed my eyes tightly. "Will it make you feel any better if I quit my job at the BG's, and let you turn me?" I asked quickly. That hurt. There goes my money.

Jungkook looked at me with wide eyes. "You'd do that?" He asked with disbelieve. "That was not my question." I said lowly. Jungkook stammered a bit. "Y-yes! That would be the happiness I was looking for all those years!" He exclaimed.

I sighed deeply and grabbed my phone. I hesitantly went to my contacts, picking my boss' number. It rung...

"Hello? Hoseok?" My boss spoke. I took a deep breath. "I quit." There was a short silence. "What? Did- Did I hear that right?" He asked lowly. "Probably. I quit, sir." I repeated. Jungkook smiled, tears were burning in his eyes. "Why?" My boss asked.

"I failed my mission." "That is no reason to quit!" My boss yelled frustratedly. "I didn't just fail, sir." I said quickly. "I fell for my target." Another silence. "What do you mean, I fell for my target?" He spat. "I fell in love with him. I'm very sorry, but he is not who you think he is. I quit. It was an honor to work at your company." I finished. "Hos-"

I hung up, laying my phone on the desk, on silent mode. Jungkook smiled at me. "You really quit..." I nodded. "I fell for you. You are so different from the person I saw in this chair for the first time, then the person in your second office. I feel like this person, right in front of me, that he is the real Jungkook." I said softly.

Jungkook leaned closer to me. "Can I?" He asked shyly. I chuckled, pulling his body against mine, placing my lips on his. Jungkook wasted no time to kiss back. How bad I thought about him at first, it all washed away.

Jungkook slowly parted the kiss, smiling at me. He tilted my neck, gently rubbing my skin. "I'm sorry if I'll ruin it." He said softly. I chuckled. "It seems like old Jungkook is still there." I said amused. Jungkook frowned slightly. "Don't get used to it. It only happens when I'm really happy." He hissed lowly.

I chuckled. "Than don't get used to my stubborn attitude." I said lowly. Jungkook smirked slightly. "A part of me likes that attitude." He said lowly, before sinking his fangs into my skin.

I widened my eyes at the sharp pain, a few screams leaving my lips. I gritted my teeth as Jungkook grabbing the letter opener from his desk, cutting his wrist. He let the tool drop, resting his wrist against my lips. I gulped the blood down my throat, screaming in pain.

I felt a sharp pain rush all over my body, going up to my gums and my eyes. It was everywhere in my veins, feeling my head hurt like hell. Jungkook pulled his wrist away, continuing to drink my blood. It felt as if every second new blood was just... being made in my body, causing it to just... never run out.

I felt a burning pain in my gums, as my head was about to explode. Fangs began to shape themselves into my teeth, painfully sharpening into murdering weapons. I hissed loudly, gripping the edge of the desk tightly.

Jungkook carefully pulled his fangs from my skin, caressing the wound which was dripping blood onto my jacket and shirt. I panted slightly, looking at him. Jungkook stepped back slightly, licking the blood off his lips. I smiled, hugging him close to me.

"I love you Kookie..." I said softly. Jungkook quickly wrapped his arms around me. "I love you too Hobi." He said happily. "Will you forget Aron?" I asked softly. Jungkook nodded. "I will. I have you now." He said happily.

The door slammed open. We both turned around to the brute who had no respect for doors. Namjoon stood there, frowning slightly. He grinned, seeing us together. "Did we interrupt?" He chuckled.

Jungkook hissed lowly. "As a matter of fact, yes, you did." He growled. I rubbed his hand gently. "Easy Kookie." He seemed to calm down slightly. Yoongi's eyes fell on mine. "Namjoon," he nudged the taller. "look." He said lowly.

Namjoon looked at me, raising his eyebrow. "What should I see other than the delicious blood in his neck?" He asked lowly. "You clearly lost your small picture sight." Yoongi growled. Namjoon chuckled. "I'm messing with you. Welcome to the family Hoseok." He smiled slightly.

I returned a smile. "Thanks, Namjoon! How are you and your boyfriends? And Taehyung of course. Where is he actually?" I asked curiously. "He said he was going to hunt. It's not our business." Yoongi shrugged, his arm around Jimin's shoulder.

----A few kilometers further----

"Who's there?" The neatly dressed man asked, fixing the staple files on his desk. The door simply opened and closed, causing the man to widen his eyes.

"Agent 002?!" "I'm not an agent anymore, sir." Taehyung said lowly. He grabbed a few folded files from his pocket and slammed them onto the table. "I belong to the dark now." He said lowly, smirking darkly.

The man widened his eyes at the sudden sharpness in his neck. Taehyung had sunk his fangs into the man his neck, and he was planning on ending it all. When the body fell limp, Taehyung let go.

He grabbed a pen, and clicked it open. He bit his lip as he began to write on the files.

Agent: 002
Name: Kim Taehyung/김 태형
Agentship: over 10 years

He scribbled it out and smirked, rewriting everything. (For handwriting letter type, select the letter type -Sans Serif- in the writing menu. I use it and it looks cool.)

Agent: 븨
Name: Unknown
Agentship: Ever since the dark was born

Dear agents of the Blood Generation,
You have hunted us for centuries. Now it's finally done. I have ended this battle and these useless fights. Return to your normal lives or we will not hesitate to rip your heads off.
Yours truly,
븨, a former agent.

The End

This was the last self-written chapter. 7 chapters for 7 members. More will be explained.