✏Marked✏

Seokjin's POV

I took a deep breath, looking at Yoongi. "Go in." He elbowed me. "Can't we do something else? I really don't want a tattoo..." I whined. "You lost, you said anything, so it's your fault." Yoongi replied.

I whined and groaned as Yoongi pushed me in. The young man behind the counter looked up. His ears were fully pierced and his arms were covered in ink. Somewhere that was attractive. His dark eyes were clouded with confusion as he eyed me up and down.

"Yoongi, again?" The man chuckled with a sigh and leaned his arms behind his head. "You never change." "Sorry Hoseok, you know I had to." Yoongi shrugged. Hoseok smiled kindly, breaking from the bad attitude that he looked like if he didn't talk.

Yoongi gave Hoseok a simple nod, while Hoseok returned him one. "First tattoo?" Hoseok asked, turning his head to me. I nodded. "I'm nervous." I said softly, rubbing my own arm.

Hoseok nodded. "I'm sending you to Taehyung." He said smiling. "Come on, walk with me." He got from behind the counter by one swift movement of sliding his body over the smooth marble surface.

I followed him to the backroom, the hall covered with sketches and photos taken of customers who got their tattoo freshly done. Hoseok opened the door happily. "Tae! You got a client!" He yelled into the ebony haired's ear.

He didn't budge, continuing to draw the tattoo gun steady onto the pale skin. "Hey." The blonde said smiling. "I'm Jimin." "Hyung, stay still." Taehyung growled, pushing his shoulders back down.

Jimin pouted. "But he's cute." Taehyung rolled his eyes. "Sure. Just stay still so I can at least finish the linework." He frowned. Jimin chuckled. "This grumpy idiot is Taehyung." "Hoseok hyung literally yelled my name." Taehyung complained.

I crossed my arms. "It's not like I want to be here either. Yoongi made me do it." I said annoyed. Taehyung finally looked up at me, one eyebrow raised from the angle he was looking at me. The tattoo gun slightly lifted off the skin to prevent an infection as he eyed me up and down.

"You too?" He asked. I tilted my head. "You too?" I asked confused. He nodded, lifting the sleeve of his t-shirt. "He made me take a tattoo too. My first as a matter of fact. I got this when I was 15, and once you start, you can't stop." He chuckled.

I gulped. "Does it hurt badly?" I asked. "It doesn't really hurt. It's more like you have a sunburn and someone pushes down on it harshly, but it is not 'the world is dying-pain." He said with a chuckle, finishing the last lines of the tattoo that Jimin was getting.

"What is it this time?" Hoseok asked curiously. "A skull with a rose. The idiot wants to seduce the dead." Taehyung chuckled. "I swear I was born to date!" Jimin complained, defending himself childishly. "Right." Taehyung rolled his eyes, wiping over the linework with a towel and sending the smaller man out.

Hoseok left after him, wishing Taehyung good luck, who nodded. "Okay. Any specific place in mind?" He asked, rolling his chair back to the bed.

(You know the bed they lay on which can also turn into a chair.)

I shook my head. "Maybe my shoulder or my chest. It depends on what hurts less." I shrugged. Taehyung nodded. "Did you get a design?" I shook my head again. Taehyung rolled his chair to the desk, grabbing a map and rolling back. "Sit down. I'm not going to bite you. Not yet at least."

I hesitantly sat down. "These are the designs I've done and made so far. I split them in never used, and already done." He said, opening the map onto a few of his sketches and photos, of which some hung in the hall.

"You're really talented." I said softly, letting my eyes roam over the designs. "Thank you." Taehyung chuckled. "What did you have in mind?" He asked. I shrugged. "Maybe something cute, but yet manly. You know?" I asked. Taehyung nodded.

"A raven maybe? Or a lion?" He suggested, folding the pages to the animals. "These are designed to be half sleeves though, so they'll go on your arm which will hurt a bit more than your back." He explained.

I looked at the raven. The design of the wings that looked like they were flying into the sky towards the full moon. Feathers that would fall off the wing, swirling down cherry blossom petals.

On the photo, the raven was near the shoulder, feathers swirling around the arm muscle as the petals intertwined with them. A vine almost connecting the events of good and evil with a last feather and petal that were exactly at in the middle of the back of the wrist.

It was so beautiful. I can see why it had to be on the arm, but maybe... "Can you make this turn under my arm to my chest?" I asked. Taehyung shook his head after thinking a bit. "Take off your shirt."

I hesitantly pulled off my shirt as Taehyung lifted my right arm. "If I would turn it here, it would take more than 8 hours. That's not healthy for a Rookie." He said, shaking his head. I bit my lip. "Really?" He nodded.

"Than make it a half sleeve." I said softly. "We have other choices too." Taehyung chuckled. "I want that one. It makes me think of my journey. I love it, and a bit of pain will be worth the ride." I said smiling.

Taehyung nodded. "It's a symbol of this shop. All of us have a tattoo like that. Since we are no Rookies like you, ours are on more painful places." He said smiling, refilling the right colors of ink.

I gulped nervously. "Where is yours?" I asked. "It was my second tattoo when I got it. I have it on my left arm. Hoseok hyung has it on his leg, basically taking up his whole cath, Jimin hyung on his bottom back, and Jungkook on his chest." He replied.

I nodded. "Does Yoongi have it?" Taehyung nodded. "He used to work here, but we're still friends. Even after he left. He has it on his hip." He replied. Taehyung rolled his chair back, swaying his head a bit to get his hair out of his face. "Do realize, this tattoo comes with a little consequence." He started.

He grabbed a stencil from the bottom drawer, which was already drawn on the needed paper and detailed. "Raise your arm." He said softly. I did as he told me to, shivering of the cold stencil placed on my skin.

"I will have to mark you. The tattoo is not just one you can get anywhere, it's our logo. Our stories are built in this, and usually we would refuse if any normal customer wanted it. Jungkook told me to put it in the book, and Jungkook is never wrong." Taehyung said lowly. "You picked it, and you're a friend of Yoongi's, so I hope he told you about us."

I shook my head. "He never talked about you before." Taehyung sighed. "After the tattoo I'll explain everything." He said lowly, pulling the useless paper off, and starting the tattoo gun. "This will sting at first, but you have to stay still." He said lowly.

I nodded, gulping nervously. He carefully held my arm. I held my breath, and that was when the machine hit my skin. I yelled of the sudden pain, wanting to jerk my arm away.

"This is so much more painful than you said it would be!" I yelled. Taehyung chuckled, holding my arm tightly. "Calm down, it'll get better. Deep breaths." He said softly. I took a few quick deep breaths as Taehyung continued to tattoo my arm.

After an hour of pain and Taehyung's sweet calm words, the pain slightly faded. It still hurt a lot, but it was bearable. "Good, the worst part is done." Taehyung said smiling. I sighed of relief. "Thank god!"

"Tell me about the marking consequence." I said shakily. "Hm... Are you ready for it? We're still in tattooing and I don't want you to run away because you suddenly got scared of us." Taehyung said lowly. I nodded. "I won't run away. Promise."

Taehyung sighed. "Do you know what Yoongi hyung is?" He asked. I shrugged. "Human. He told me funny stories about vampires a few times, but they don't exist. So far I know he's human." I replied. Taehyung chuckled and eventually burst into laughter. "What an idiot! He didn't show anything?" He asked laughing. I shook my head.

"I'll be the first you've ever seen then. I'm honored to take such an experience." He chuckled. "We are vampires, Yoongi hyung is talking the truth. The mark I was talking about, is my bite mark which I'll make after this tattoo." I blinked at him before chuckling and bursting into laughter. "What a joke!"

Taehyung looked up at me, the tattoo gun disconnecting from my skin. A red glow fell over his eyes as a playful hiss left his lips, revealing sharp fangs which grew from his teeth. "It's not a joke." He growled, setting the tattoo gun against my skin again.

I gulped. "You're kidding...?" I said softly. Taehyung chuckled. "You'll see after the tattoo." He chuckled.

Another few hours later, Taehyung rushed his hand through his hair, removing the tattoo gun from my skin. "All done!" He exclaimed happily. I was about to sit up when Taehyung pushed me back down. "Not yet." He hissed lowly.

I gulped. "I'm marking you, and I'll make you mine.." Taehyung smirked. I shook my head. "No! I don't wanna!" I yelled. Taehyung hissed and pinned me down, covering my mouth. He forcefully tilted my head sinking his fangs into my skin.

I screamed in pain, clawing at his shoulder. Taehyung hissed against my skin. It really wasn't a joke! "You made your point! Stop! Please!" Taehyung hesitantly pulled his fangs from my skin, staring at me.

He took a small syringe from the desk, taking some of his own blood. "We're going to transform you nice and slow." He said smirking. He forced my mouth open, letting one drop of blood slide on my tongue.

He helped me up, smiling kindly. "Don't let it get wet, okay? Bandage it if you need to. Come back soon if you want another one." He winked. I stared at him as if he was insane. He just bit me!

I hesitantly walked after him, seeing Yoongi talk to Jimin. "You waited here for 5 hours?" Taehyung asked with a chuckle. Yoongi looked at us and nodded. "He bit you?" He asked. I nodded. "It hurt. Why didn't you tell me that this was going to happen?!" I yelled. "Because I was too tired to show you." Yoongi shrugged.

I frowned. "So when he said: we're gonna transform you nice and slow. What does that mean?!" I asked yelling. Taehyung rubbed my back. "Calm down or you'll start hissing. It's too early for that." He chuckled.

"I don't care." I snapped. "I think this was far against my will, I don't want this!" Yoongi raised his eyebrow. "I don't care about that." "Than why did you take me here?!" I yelled. "Because I know they're good tattoo artists. You just chose the wrong tattoo." Yoongi chuckled.

I growled lowly. "How was I supposed to know this?!" "What's going on?" A voice called out. A boy with black raven hair peeked his head from the corner. "Ah, Jungkook. Were you sure that the tattoo was the right choice?" Taehyung asked, biting his lip.

Jungkook came from the corner, eying me up and down when he saw the tattoo on my arm and the bite mark in my neck. "Yup. This is the guy. We'll have to cover that up though now that it's still numb." He said, pointing at the mark.

I rubbed over it, indeed feeling nothing. No skin on skin... "Another tattoo?" I asked nervously. Jungkook nodded. "Jimin is specialized in neck tattoos or more uncomfortable spots, I can send you to him with Hoseok's permission." Taehyung hissed lowly. "No."

Jungkook tilted his head to him. "Why not?" Taehyung hissed again. "He's mine. It's my mark!" He hissed loudly. I frowned. "And it's my skin. I want the one who made it to fix it." I said lowly. "Taehyung is going to fix this, and he better do it right." I growled.

Taehyung nodded. "I'm taking care of him. I'm going to cover it, but not fully. I want to be able to see my mark, unlike you guys who completely inked it away." He hissed lowly. Jungkook nodded. "Go ahead, but do it in at least 3 hours."

Taehyung immediately pulled me back, with the speed of light reaching for another stencil in the back. He readied his tattoo gun once again, pushing me back in the chair.

"This won't hurt. It's completely numb for the upcoming hours, so I get to have my way with you." He said smirking. I frowned. "I'm agreeing to this because I don't want people to see this." I growled. "Fine, but I marked you. You're mine." He growled.

I hissed at him, causing him to back away slightly. "Damn... already. Gotta hurry." He chuckled. He placed the stencil on my neck, tilting my head. He was right. Everything was numb at the time of tattooing. I felt nothing in my neck, but I clearly felt Taehyung rubbing my throat.

"Stop that." I growled. A strange feeling boiled in my throat as he kept rubbing his hand, smirking. "Why? I want to hear it again." He said lowly. I hissed at him. "There it is... Just a few more minutes and we're done." Taehyung chuckled.

I frowned, crossing my arms. "Get it done already." I growled. Taehyung chuckled. "Whatever you wish, sir." He said amused. "You calling me sir sounds a lot more satisfying than I thought it would be." I chuckled lowly.

"Really?" Taehyung raised an eyebrow, finishing the tattoo. Once he rolled his chair away, I rolled my head around my neck loosely. "Yeah. It sounds better from your deep voice. I'd date you if I didn't hate you so much for biting me." I hissed.

Taehyung chuckled and rolled his eyes. "I would date you if you weren't so defensive all the time. I like someone submissive." He hissed lowly. "I figured someone dominant with the way you talked to me." I chuckled. "Right. I was joking." He frowned.

I rubbed my neck, feeling the mark covered by the ink. "Wanna see it?" Taehyung asked, raising his eyebrow. I nodded. "If it's bad I'll kill you for it." Taehyung chuckled. "That's fine, but I think you'll love it." He said amused, pulling me off the chair and taking me to the mirror behind the chair.

I stared at my reflection speechless. I was currently covered in two tattoos, both detailed and inked in black. I looked like those men that you see in high school or something.

"You look hot." Taehyung said smirking, leaning his arm on m shoulder and coming to stand next to me. "You know," He started. "You'd look even hotter with a piercing right here... Maybe another tattoo on your chest, right here." He said lowly, pointing at my eyebrow and at the left side of my chest.

I pushed his hand away. "I'm not becoming like you. I'm not taking a nose piercing or a tongue piercing just because it's good. I already let you tattoo me, I think that's good enough." I said coldly. Taehyung laughed amused. "I can do the piercings too if you want to." "No." I growled.

I grabbed my stomach, groaning in pain when suddenly it started to ache. Taehyung chuckled. "Does it feel nice? To feel the thirst slowly crawling up to your throat? To wanting to bite into someone without fangs?" He hissed lowly. I hissed back at him, whining in pain.

"It doesn't feel nice." I growled. The pain slowly boiled up to my throat. Very, very slowly. I hissed again, looking up into the mirror. My skin was pale... I watched it get paler with the second, as Taehyung simply smirked.

"Be prepared for a painful transformation Seokjin." He growled. "Your fangs will kill you from the pain.." He chuckled. I hissed at him, biting towards him without an actual reason. Taehyung chuckled. "How precious. Your instinct changes sooner than thought."

I growled an animalistic growl, biting towards him again. Taehyung shook his head, laughing amused. He helped me up and took me back to Yoongi. They looked up at me, staring at the tattoo in my neck.

"Whoa... Tae, you saved that sketch forever. Why did you suddenly give it to him?" Hoseok asked. "Because he's mine." Taehyung growled. Jungkook chuckled. "Knew it."

I hissed lowly. "I'm not his. I'm my own person." Yoongi widened his eyes. "He hisses already?!" Taehyung nodded. "He growls too. He's becoming thirsty and tried to bite me without a reason." Jimin tilted his head. "Already? He's so pale."

I rolled my eyes. "Come on. Yoongi, you're paying since you made the bet, and getting out of here." I said lowly. Yoongi nodded, taking out his wallet. "How much Hoseok?" He asked.

He shook his head. "Just pay for the bet, the cover-up is on the mark. Literally." He chuckled. I frowned, growling lowly. Yoongi nodded. "How much?" "1.82260024 million won." Hoseok replied smirking.

(No joke, a normal half sleeve in dollars is $300 to $1500, I set $1500 to won and that number came out. No joke. Google said that.)

Yoongi nodded and shrugged, taking the money from his wallet. I pulled Yoongi out of the shop, back home. Yoongi chuckled. "You really started changing fast."

"If you would have told me or showed me this would have been a lot easier." I growled. "But I was lazy." Yoongi whined. "I don't care. It's almost 10 PM, I'm looking for my bed and going to love it for 3 whole days straight." I hissed.

I jumped into my bed, actually taking my own advice. Until the night actually came by...

I was happily sound asleep, until a heavy burn and sting in my gums woke me up. I screamed of the sudden pain, immediately sitting up to touch the pain instinctively.

I widened my eyes when Yoongi burst into my room, scratching his chest tiredly. "What now?" He grumbled. He tilted his head at me. "What's wrong?" He asked. I hissed loudly, not removing the touch from my gums.

Yoongi sat down beside me, taking my hands away and looking at my gums, his eyes slowly going down to my teeth. I hissed trying to pull my hands from his grasp. "Calm down." He said softly. He opened his mouth slightly to reveal his own fangs.

They were sharp. Not that long, but very sharp. "Eventually they'll help you. I can too, if you let me." He said lowly. I nodded vigorously. "Please! It hurts so much! It hurts!" I yelled.

Yoongi bit into his own wrist. "You have to take my blood okay? The vampire DNA will speed up the progress." I nodded. Yoongi set his wrist at my lips as I quickly began to gulp his blood down my throat.

It tasted... so good...
What would Taehyung's blood taste like?

I hissed against his skin, the pain slowly fading away as I felt my own fangs brush against his wound. I sunk my fangs into his wrist, causing Yoongi to flinch. "Calm down... It's 4 AM. We'll go to Taehyung tomorrow, and to BB's in general. Bangtan Boys is open 24/7." He chuckled.

I hissed lowly. "Take me to them right now." "If that's what you want." Yoongi shrugged. "Let me put on a shirt." He said lowly. I dressed myself, ready to go. Yoongi soon joined me, rolling his head loosely. "They're probably either hunting or relaxing and sketching." He said lowly. I shrugged. "Let's go."

Yoongi rung the doorbell, waiting impatiently. A grumpy Jimin opened the door. "Yeah? What?" He asked coldly. "Jin hyung here finally turned. With a little help. I know Tae wanted to torture him, but I had to sleep with all those screams." Yoongi complained.

Jimin stepped aside with a sigh. "Get in." He slammed the door shut, ruffling his hair into a pile of knots and rushing his hand through it. "Hyung! Jin turned!" He yelled, letting himself fall onto the carpet.

Hoseok ran down the stairs. "Already?" He yelled. "Yup." Jimin said annoyed. Hoseok sprinted down the stairs. Taehyung and Jungkook sped down as well, Taehyung hissing when he saw me. "It was supposed to take longer! Why is he here now?!"

I hissed at him, baring my fangs. Taehyung did the same to me, baring his fangs which were covered in blood. "I had to sleep through those screams, I helped him." Yoongi replied. Jimin chuckled. "He's soft."

Yoongi rolled his eyes, crouching down to peck the smaller's lips. "Just for you sometimes." I gagged. "Disgusting." Taehyung agreed, shaking his head of disgust. "Come on. I'll feed you." He growled annoyed. I followed him, waiting until we were alone.

I sunk my fangs into his neck, causing him to widen his eyes and gasp, squirming to get away. "Stop!" He hissed. I hissed against his skin. Taehyung groaned, tilting his head slightly. "Bite down harder." He growled.

I hissed against his skin again, biting sown as deep and hard as I possibly could. Taehyung gasped and bit his lip. "Good. Pull out." I growled, pulling my fangs from his skin.

He turned around, pecking my lips gently. "I'll you at BB's tomorrow, right?" He asked. "We need a new artist and you seem cut for the job." He said softly. I tilted my head at him. "I don't know how to tattoo." "I'll teach you. I'll be your canvas, and you'll be mine." Taehyung said smiling.

I hesitated, biting my lip before nodding. "No tongue piercing though." "I'll give you two piercings okay? One diamond stud right here, next to your nose, and a ring around your eyebrow. Maybe I'll paint you with more tattoo's..."

I chuckled. "You hated me not even one minute ago and now you kiss me?" I asked with a chuckle. Taehyung pouted. "I do like you though..." "I like you too, in one way or another." I said softly. "Haven't quite figured it out yet."

"Find out soon. Tomorrow you'll become my canvas and the newest handsome artist of BB's. Jungkook said it, and as I said-" "Jungkook is never wrong." I cut him off with a chuckle. "I'll be there babe."

--After almost 4 years of Taehyung tutoring Seokjin--

"Jin! Client!" Hoseok yelled. I looked up from my sketchbook. "Who is it? If it's another naked tattoo than send it to Jimin." I said quickly. Hoseok burst into laughter. "No! No! This dude wants a manly tattoo, you're all about manliness so, here you go." He laughed, pushing the taller man in.

He smiled, showing two cute dimples. "Kim Seokjin, professional artist at BB's." I said, bowing towards him. "Kim Namjoon, ready for my fourth tattoo." He said smiling.

"Forth? So places like the neck and the elbow are no problem?" I asked. "They might hurt a bit, but my pain tolerance is high. So no." He shrugged. I nodded when Jungkook burst into the room.

He leaned to my ear. "Give him the stencil. The raven, then send him to Hoseok for the mark." He whispered, rushing out of the room. Namjoon stared with confusion. "The hell?"

"That's Jeon Jungkook. Prefers female tattoos and water-color design." I said softly, reaching in the back cabinet for the stencil. "Does this speak to you perhaps?" I asked. Namjoon his eyes roamed over the sketch, the feather and the petals, and the raven that were all visible on my arm.

He instantly nodded. "I'd love that in my neck. The back of it." I nodded. "Lay down on your stomach and I'll start. Something you must know, I need you to see Hoseok after this. The guy behind the countertop, with the bright red hair." I said softly, tracing the soft skin.

Namjoon nodded. "Okay. Sounds good." "Sounds like a plan." I replied, starting the tattoo gun, beginning the mark of BB's. The mark that involved us.

Our stories.
Our dreams.
Our secrets.

The End

Tell me which short you liked the most until now. From every single one or from every member? I really wanna hear it! Also I bless you with some cute pictures.

Also! Please give me an idea for the next short. I really want to write but I came crying out of school today and am inspirationless and sad.