🎗Anger issues🎗

Jungkook's POV

I bit my lip roughly, tilting the controller, almost breaking it. "No! Damnid hyung!" I yelled in defeat. I crossed my arms childishly as Taehyung did a teasing victory dance. "Face it Kookie! You can never beat me!" He yelled happily.

We were currently using Namjoon's computer to line our controllers with so we could play a game together. No matter how hard I tried, he was too good.

I frowned and laid the controller down. "I want a break. You're too good at this game and it's frustrating me." I growled. Taehyung looked at me with the sudden symphony as I stood up. He was about to say something but stayed quiet, knowing that talking is not going to fix my frustration.

I groaned and walked towards the kitchen, getting a bucket of instant ramyeon. I waited impatiently for the ramyeon to finish, tapping my foot and crossing my arms. When it was finally done, I let myself fall on the couch next to Namjoon, who was listening to his music.

I could hear the music through his headphones from here! Did he want to get ear damage or something? I grabbed one of the plastic wrappers that Jimin left on the table and threw it towards him.

Namjoon frowned when it hit him and looked at me angrily. His eyes glowing a bright red. "What, do you want?" He asked hissing. I know it was supposed to be scary and all that my leader had red eyes all of a sudden, but he liked his contact lenses so.

"Put your music down. I can hear it from here, and unlike you, I want to be able to hear my fans talk to me like a normal person!" I yelled. Namjoon took his earbuds from his ears and hissed, threateningly showing the fangs in his mouth. I rolled my eyes. So what, he had red eyes and fangs it's not like he'll drink my blood or something. Pretending to be vampire sounds dumb.

"You're not funny hyung." I said lowly, continuing to eat. He stared at me with annoyance. "Why am I supposed to be funny than? If I want to listen to my music than I can." He hissed lowly.

I rolled my eyes again. "Don't continue to joke around. Those fangs look dumb and those contacts don't fit." I spat. Namjoon hissed again, standing up. "You don't want to mess with me right now Jungkook.. I'm in a bad mood, so you better stop before I'll give you these." He hissed threateningly, showing his fangs.

I sighed deeply. He wasn't going to stop was he? "Well, I'm sorry that I am frustrated and that your music was killing my ears! I'm sorry that I've been trying to do good but all I get is failure and defeat! I'm sorry for being such a burden and a vocalist you bastard!"

Namjoon widened his eyes angrily and hissed grabbing my wrist tightly. "What did you just call me?" He said, his dangerously low tone hitting me like a brick. I pulled my arm from his grip. Namjoon grabbed my throat tightly, but not too tight for me to choke. Enough to make me look up at him.

"I asked you something," He said lowly, crouching down ever so slightly to face my height. "So you better answer me.." I frowned angrily, pushing him away with my elbow. "I called you a bastard!" I yelled.

Namjoon hissed angrily. "I'm letting it slide for half an hour. After that, you better run for your life Jungkook. I'll starve myself just so I can show you what this bastard can do." He spat lowly. He turned around angrily, giving me a deatening glare before walking away.

I watched with annoyance. This man was 24, almost 25 and he acts like a 3 three-year-old. Dressing up is something I am not into. I finished the ramyeon as annoyed as I was, just a bit extra spicy after the tough conversation and threats from Namjoon.

"He's not kidding you know." Yoongi said lowly. He hung from the bar in between the doorway like a bat, his hair hanging down like a clown. It was pretty funny. Yeah, we have a gym bar in an open doorway just to hang from. It's actually pretty stress relieving but it hurts your head if you hang for too long.

I scoffed seeing him like that. "He will starve himself only to feed off you later. So, you will have to use that half hour to do whatever you can do as a human. And I'm not kidding, I know I look ridiculous, but this is serious Jungkook. I've only seen him this mad once, and that was with me. I'm warning you now, I'm not doing it again." Yoongi said lowly, crossing his arms.

I rolled my eyes. Just when I thought I'd have a good laugh. I sighed and walked back to my own room. I swear if I wasn't going to have anything calming soon than I was going to lure someone to fight.

I sighed and walked outside, sitting in the backyard. I took a deep breath, enjoying the nature for as long as it lasted. I heard the door creak softly, and a presence next to me.

"Are you frustrated or stressed?" Jimin asked quietly, taking in the soft breeze and the sound of birds, with the sunset shining over the tall trees which send us a fresh natural scent.

"Both." I replied softly, my voice calming down from the heavy yelling of my already sore throat. "Why? What made you this snappy towards Namjoon hyung?" Jimin asked. I groaned annoyed. "Why do you care about that?"

Jimin let out a soft chuckle. "I asked him the same thing two minutes ago and he only pushed me against the wall growling your name." He said softly. I sighed again. "Why is he so angry. I called him a bastard, so what? I was angry."

Jimin widened his eyes. "You know he hates swearing! You must have triggered something, there is no other way he'd be this angry!" Jimin exclaimed worriedly. I nodded. "I know. But when I'm angry I don't know what I do. I react on how others react and that's it."

Jimin nodded. "I know. Maybe you should prepare a straight face. Seeing his face he was really angry." I groaned. "Didn't you see the weird thing though? Like the contact lenses and those fake fangs. He acts like a child while he is supposed to be the mature one!"

"Can't he be childish?" Jimin asked. "Not if it means threatening me or doing it out in the open." I spat lowly. Jimin and I both turned to the door as it creaked open, revealing a very angry Namjoon. "Half hour's up. Cooperate and no one will die tonight.." He hissed.

I sighed and stood up annoyed, putting my hands in my pockets. "Whatever hyung. I'm sorry about swearing okay? I was angry and you threatened me." I said lowly. Namjoon's expression didn't change. "It didn't change my mind Jungkook. My room. Right. Now." He hissed, pointing at the hallways where our rooms were split.

I sighed again and walked towards his room. I've never seen him like this. What in God's name may be wrong with him, I don't want to know.

Namjoon slammed the door closed behind him and locked it. "You made a mistake, Jungkook. A very big mistake." He began lowly, staring at me with his contacts. Seriously, why doesn't he take them out?!

"You hurt me." He hissed. "The one time when I'm angry and cannot return to my human form, thinking it's okay to be seen, someone tells me that I look dumb. I have an IQ of 148, Jungkook. You telling me that I look dumb in my original form hurts me."

I rolled my eyes. "Quit this roleplay hyung! If Jin set you up to this than whatever! Don't bring it down on me! Vampires don't exist and even if they would, you are way too clumsy to be one!" I yelled, snapping at him once again.

Namjoon hissed. "Really? Do you want to play it that way? Then I have news for you, Golden Maknae.. I am a vampire, and even if I am clumsy, it does not give you an excuse to get out of this. I starved myself, just so I could teach you a lesson tight here.. Behave and accept your punishment, or die knowing nothing more about the lives of my kind.." He spat angrily.

"Stop this nonsense hyung!" I yelled. "This is no nonsense. And I am proving it to you right here." He leaned towards my ear and smirked devilishly.

"Naneun jinjjalo neoleul boyeojulgeoya.."
(나는 진짜로 너를 보여줄거야..)
(I'll show you what I really am..)

I widened my eyes. "What the hell are you saying hyung?!" I asked yelling. Namjoon stepped back and smirked devilishly, his eyes glowing a blood red with a shining yellow and his tan skin becoming as pale as paper. His brown hair highlighted in black and dark red as his fangs grew sharper.

I frowned. "I'm not believing you hyung." Namjoon hissed threateningly, grabbing my throat tightly and tilting it to the side. I groaned and struggled in his tough grip.

I widened my eyes, feeling Namjoon brush the sharp fangs on my skin before sinking them into my neck with ease. I gritted my teeth in pain, tensing up, only making it worse.

Namjoon smirked against my skin. He clawed his wrist with his nails, creating a wound. He forced my mouth open and forced his bleeding wrist against my lips. I was in too much pain. Slowly but surely, I was starting to think that he wasn't joking around...

The drops of blood kept dripping into my mouth and instinctively I gulped them down, terrified of what Namjoon had just done. He pulled his fangs from my skin, licking the rest of the blood on his wrist away.

He smirked as he crouched down to my height again. "Will you ever swear to me again?" He asked lowly, an amusing smirk on his face. I shook my head, struggling to keep the tears with myself. "Will you ever call me dumb again?" He asked lowly. I shook my head again. "Will you respect me as a vampire from now on?"

I hesitantly nodded. "Good. Let it be a lesson for you while you take my curse in your life. You brought me pain, so I'm sharing it with you." He said lowly, unlocking the door.

I widened my eyes once again, feeling a painful sting and burn in my gums. I looked at Namjoon with fear, as he returned me an amused grin. I hissed in pain, feeling my gums and my teeth. I looked at Namjoon with pain, feeling sharp fangs grow themselves.

I felt a painful sting near my eyes, closing them shut tightly. Namjoon grabbed my chin and forced me to open my eyes. "H-hyung!" I yelled in pain. My body was freezing and burning at the same time.

Namjoon opened my mouth and slid his thumb across my fangs, causing me to hiss at the unknown feeling. "There. Now you cannot make fun of me without making fun of yourself." He said lowly and amused.

I panted lowly, feeling my body in desperate need of hydration. I gulped, closing my eyes shut once again, throwing my head back at the undeniable pain in my head.

Namjoon smirked darkly. "How precious and weak. A new vampire has joined the life. I guess we should get you some blood, hm?" He hummed questionably. I hissed lowly, looking up at him. My throat was burning in thirst and correctly, all I wanted was blood.

I smirked, pulling his wrist towards me. Namjoon tilted his head curiously, watching me dig my fangs into his wrist. I began to drink without hesitation, feeling my strength return into my body. I hissed lowly.

"Hm? How interesting. Let me tell you something Jungkook.." Namjoon said lowly. I gave him a simple nod. "Vampires only drink a vampire's blood if they love them. Feel attracted to them.."

I frowned. I can't remember having a crush on him. Then again he was a dangerous man... Vampire. You could fall so easily for his looks and personality... What the hell am I saying?

I shook my head lightly. Namjoon chuckled. "I know what plays in your mind Jungkook. I know.. Perhaps you will feel more when I do this." He said lowly, pressing his lips against mine.

It didn't feel wrong at all. The sudden pressure against my lips, the hands that tightly held my waist. It felt... meant to be. I hesitantly kissed back, the butterflies in my stomach growing larger with every second.

Namjoon broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. "You... you are my bond." He said lowly, pressing his forehead against mine. "You are my blood bond. My soul mate."

I smiled ever so slightly, pressing my lips against his again. "It feels so right hyung... It feels so good." I said softly. "The fight was meant to be... Perhaps just like us." Namjoon said lowly. "Who knows?" I shrugged. "We would..."

The End