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Jungkook's POV

The jumpscare wasn't that tough actually. I like horror movies. Jimin and Hoseok hate them. Jin only dares to watch them with a blanket and lots of food, and Namjoon doesn't care for horror. The only ones who enjoy it are Tae, Yoongi and me.

Yoongi always chuckled at a death, calling them pathetic, while Taehyung laughed at the fun moments where couples got interrupted by a murderer or a vampire, or anything.

I was personally a fan of all the gory stuff. I always had an eye for them. Somehow, my mouth always waters when I see blood. I get thirsty, and I don't know why. But a lot of people get it so it shouldn't be weird.

I did notice it getting stronger lately. I noticed it coming even without seeing blood, but just smelling it or imagining it. I was constantly thirsty for it, and I don't even like it!

Yoongi began to focus a lot more on me. His eyes always flickering between a very dark shade of red and brown. I like it somehow. I don't think its fake, and I don't think its real either.

I sighed, closing my computer. "Hyung!" I yelled. Taehyung came sprinting in, almost tripping over his own feet. "Kookie!" He yelled back. "What's up?" He asked, smiling widely. "I don't like this game!" I whined. "Why?" Taehyung asked, pouting.

"I can't beat this!" I yelled angrily, a sudden outburst raging over me. "It's illogical! It's badly programmed! The graphics are crap! And I can even see what I'm doing!" I yelled. I panted slightly, Taehyung slightly backing away. "Calm down Kookie." He said softly, a hint of fear in his voice.

Weird... veins in his neck popped out. They looked... delicious. I licked my lips, looking at Taehyung's neck for a few minutes before he started to cover up with his shirt. "Why are you staring at me like that?" He asked nervously.

"Can you feel your neck for a moment?" I asked lowly. Taehyung hesitantly put his hand sound his throat. "Why? I don't feel anything.." He said softly. I frowned, with a deep sigh turning back to my computer.

An E-mail popped in not even a few seconds later. I simply opened it, reading just the few lines.

Jungkook. Read this when you are alone. It's Yoongi btw.

I sighed. "Tae. You have to leave. I need to read this when I'm alone and I'm going to bed soon." I said softly. Taehyung nodded. "Me too. No worries 'bout it!" He said smiling, leaving my room. I sighed again, reading the e-mail.

If you're alone. Good. Listen Gguk. I heard you yell. I could feel your thirst, I was hesitant at first but now I know for sure. I need you to call me asap when you're outside tonight. I need it to be tonight. Your life is about to take a turn for the worst.

I closed the e-mail. Feel my thirst? What thirst? I shrugged and took my phone with me, putting on my jacket and leaving my room to outside. I shivered slightly. Thunder lightly rumbled and a flash of lightning blinded my eyes in the very far distance as I called Yoongi on the phone.

"Kook. Where are you?" Yoongi asked. "Outside. Like you asked me to." I replied. "Get to the back of the building. There are no windows there." Yoongi said coldly, hanging up. I frowned. What was he so worried about?

I walked to the back of the building seeing Yoongi standing there, his cold gaze on as always. He turned to me, giving me a simple nod. I returned him a simple nod.

"So. Thirst?" I asked. Yoongi nodded. "Thirst. You know. Taehyung?" Yoongi said, raising his eyebrow. I frowned slightly. "What's with that?" I asked. "It's not really human if you ask me. I was hesitant for a few years." Yoongi said, a low scoff following right after.

"You've lost me." I said coldly. "One word Jungkook." Yoongi growled. He threw his hair out of his face, blood red eyes revealing themselves to me.

I shrugged. "I'm not afraid hyung. You're not going to trick me again." I growled. Yoongi rolled his eyes. "It's serious. No joke this time." He hissed. "Even worse for your brain, you're the same."

I rolled my eyes at him. "You got me out here just for some stupid prank. I'm not falling for it." I spat. Yoongi hissed again, a hiss that I didn't even know humans could do. "This is not a joke Jungkook." He spat. "This is real. And if I have to prove it by getting those fangs at an early age than I will." He growled.

He grabbed my wrist tightly, causing me to whine slightly, and pulled me away from the building. "Hey! What are you doing?! Hyung!" I yelled. A strange feeling boiled in my throat, like an air-bubble blocking any other sound from getting in or leaving my mouth.

Yoongi growled. "Stop pulling for just five seconds will you?!" He asked rudely. "We're almost there, so if you can just cooperate for a bit than you can go home soon." He snapped.

I was about to yell back when that strange feeling released itself, causing me to stop abruptly, and letting Yoongi almost fall. A low hiss like Yoongi's escaped my lips.

Yoongi turned around to me, a dark grin pulling at the corners of his lips. "What was that Jungkookie?" He asked smirking. "The same hiss you made a few minutes ago..." I replied softly.

Yoongi smiled a toothy grin, sharp fangs revealing themselves to me. Maybe it really wasn't a joke. Yoongi chuckled. "Time to get hunting. I bet you're up for a bloody meal?" He asked lowly.

I hesitantly shrugged. "I feel thirsty... that's all I can say." I said softly. Yoongi chuckled. "Too bad that you were born this way. I would have drained you empty." He hissed. I frowned. "My blood..." I whined softly.

Another hiss slipped past my lips, my eyes stinging slightly. Yoongi tilted his head, grinning slightly. "You're a hybrid..." "What in the name of my holy body is that?" I asked coldly. Yoongi rolled his eyes. "It means that you are half human, and half vampire. Which basically means you're a half-blood, but I don't care for the name." He growled.

I nodded slightly. "How did you know? When my thirst for Taehyung kicked in?" I asked. Yoongi chuckled. "Mates feel that. It's just too bad that you're not a pure-blood." He said lowly. "Mates?" I asked, tilting my head.

"I'll explain, first we hunt. I'm craving for some blood." Yoongi said lowly. I nodded. "Me... Me too." Another hiss. My breathing started to hitch and quicken at the thought of blood. Just the simple taste...

Yoongi chuckled and grabbed my wrist. "Mates. Just like wolves. We feel attraction to a partner in life and stay with them. No matter the gender, you'll always feel complete with him or her close to you. The thought about them can drive you insane if they're not near you. Mates can be refused, but only if you kill your partner. If not, than you're stuck in a love life."

I frowned. "So I'm stuck with you?" "Why does that sound so offensive?" Yoongi replied. "Because it is. We're friends." I spat. "Jeez. If you don't like it than just kill me. Only millions of people will find out that Min Yoongi of BTS just got murdered." He said smirking.

I growled. "Shut up. I'm straight." I snapped. "They all say that babe." Yoongi chuckled. "Don't call me that." I growled. Yoongi frowned. "Listen Kook, I don't want this either, but I don't want to kill you either. We just have to be close 24/7." He said lowly.

I groaned. "I can't even shower alone anymore." I whined. "We don't have to be that close." Yoongi hissed. "Let's just go and catch a delicious prey so I can get back to my computer and work." He growled lowly. I nodded agreeing.

"I don't have fangs though." I said lowly. "They'll grow once you smell blood. Trust me, it will taste delicious.." He said lowly, licking his lips. I sighed. "I don't know if this trouble is all worth it." "It will be."

Yoongi pulled me closer to society. Slowly, I picked up a scent. A scent that smelled like heaven... I licked my lips hungrily, my breathing hitching. I hissed lowly, a painful burn in my gums spreading to my teeth.

I groaned in pain, hissing loudly. Yoongi turned to look at me, smiling when he saw my fangs. "You're not so bad a half-blood after all... You have some weapons right there." He chuckled.

I hissed, the sound coming out as a threat and danger. I ripped my hand out of Yoongi's grip and ran towards the scent. It was so good..

Yoongi followed me quickly, reaching for my hand. "Kook! Slow down! You're going to waste all my energy!" He whined. "You can stop following me and leave me to do the hunt!" I snarled.

"Nah-ah! You'll kill the whole city if I do that!" Yoongi yelled. I sighed annoyed and rolled my eyes. "Fine." I slowed down slightly for the old man to catch up.

"For a vampire you're slow." I chuckled. Yoongi gave me a scowl, sending shivers down my spine. "You're thirsty, it's logical. I care less." He said lowly. I scoffed. "Right."

I turned my head to the scent. "How do you control yourself? You're around humans all the time." I asked, biting my lip harshly. "It works with time, but also because I was human once." Yoongi replied lowly, grabbing my hand.

"Storytime?" I asked pouting. Yoongi laughed softly. "Child. Sure why not..." He mumbled. He sighed. "Years ago, maybe 20 or something, I was human. I was 23 when it happened. It was an accident. I accidentally walked in on a murder. When the vampire had noticed my presence. I'm ashamed to say that I begged for him not to kill me. He agreed not to, but because I witnessed the impossibly, I couldn't tell or forget. To prevent that from happening, he made me this."

I listened silently. "Sounds painful." I said softly. Yoongi simply nodded. "You didn't have a pare of pure-blood fangs stabbed in your neck. You were lucky to be born this way." He said annoyed.

"Why should I be lucky? I lived with you all ever since I was 15, we're they supposed to telele me at the age of 7 or something?" I spat. Yoongi burst into laughter. "No. Not at all. It's all up to the parents if they even want their son or daughter to know. All I know is that at a certain age they'll find out themselves."

I scoffed. "I realized." Yoongi frowned slightly. "Listen up. This will be a literal life changer." He growled. "Blood will set you off. I know, it's really good, but the other members are human. We can't have them dead now, can we?"

I shook my head. "No..." "That's a good boy." Yoongi chuckles. I gave him a scowl, about to punch that grin off his face. "I. Am. Not a dog!" I hissed. Yoongi chuckled again. "Cute."

I frowned. "Let's go before I really am hunting on you." I spat. Yoongi sighed. "No need to tell me twice. I'm thirsty as hell." He licked his lips, flicking his tongue over his fangs.

Yoogi grabbed my wrist again, pulling me with him. His usual cold gaze had long disappeared and been replaced with a mischievous toothy grin, his fangs illuminating in the moonlight.

It made him look dangerous. Like he was going to attack me at any moment to sink his fangs right into my neck. Something about that dangerous gaze was pretty though. It gave him character. It showed him.

Yoongi inhaled sharply. "So good." He hummed. "Is it yours?" He asked lowly. "How am I supposed to know?" I spat. "Sample?" Yoongi asked shortly. I shrugged. "Depends." "On what?" "On you."

Yoongi scoffed and laughed softly. "Right. Just give me your wrist. I'm getting kill-joy." He growled lowly. I chuckled. "And I don't?" I hissed. "No time for jokes Kook. I'm seriously about to murder someone." He said hoarsly.

I sighed and handed him my wrist, whincing in pain when Yoongi sink his fangs into my skin. I inhaled sharply, trying to hold back all the painful whines and noises that were threatening to break out of my throat.

Yoongi's breath was cold, breathing heavily as he took my blood like it was a cookie. "H-hyung! Just cut off my wrist if you need more!" I whined. Yoongi chuckled against my skin, pulling his fangs from my wrist.

"I wish I could. It is your blood." He confirmed, sighing deeply. "How can I be so lucky and so unlucky at the same time?" He asked himself, staring at me. I tilted my head slightly as Yoongi forced his gaze away.

"Now that I at least have a bit of self-control, let's get you a meal." He hissed lowly, pulling me further towards the city. The scent of blood was getting so much stronger...

Yoongi tightened his grip on my hand, his own breathing hitching. He hissed lowly. "I can't take it anymore Kook... Can you be by yourself and not attack someone for a few seconds?" He asked lowly.

I shrugged. "Try it. I might be following you." "If you do, you might regret your life decisions." Yoongi hissed. "So? No way back." I shrugged. Yoongi hesitantly let go of my hand, running towards the scent. I quickly followed him.

Not because I wanted to, but the scent... It was so sweet...

Yoongi hissed threateningly, a complete different image of him fading over his normal appearance. This Yoongi was filled with bloodlust. Kill-joy...

The first person he laid eyes on... He grabbed the young woman, throwing her over his shoulder and covering her mouth. Yoongi hissed of her screams and cries. We were both getting annoyed with it.

Yoongi slammed her against the ground mercilessly. He gave he no time, sinking his fangs into the tender skin of her neck. I could see her veins popping out from her skin, begging me to bite into them.

I pushed Yoongi aside gently, making way for my own fangs. I sank them into her skin, immediately feeling the sweet relief of blood flow into my mouth.

Yoongi hissed lowly, hearing her heartbeat die down. He pulled his fangs from her skin. "Dammid Kook, why did you do that?" He asked lowly. "I was thirsty." I replied coldly. "But here's the better question."

Yoongi raised his eyebrow, waiting for me to speak. "Who is cleaning this?" I asked. Yoongi blinked at me for a few seconds and burst into laughter. "Who is cleaning this? Honey, no one is. They'll find out. Other vampires will recognize the bite marks, knowing that this was our doing. Knowing not to mess with YoonKook."

I burst into laughter this time. "YoonKook?" "What else would have wanted me to say? JungGi?" Yoongi hissed lowly. I fake gagged. "No thanks. Ignore those names and keep it on Yoongi and Jungkook." Yoongi nodded in agreement.

"I'm still starving." He hissed lowly. "I want more blood hyung!" I whined. Yoongi nodded slowly. "Let's go. We're hunting big tonight Kookie." He licked his fangs, connecting our lips roughly for a few seconds, before smirking and walking away.

I stared with wide eyes, wiping the kiss off my lips with disgust and ran after him. "Hey! The hell! Take me with you!"

Lots and lots and lots of blood later...

I groaned, pulling the pillow closer to my body. The pillow didn't feel like a pillow... it groaned. I blinked sleepily, only to look up at the face of a cute pouty hyung.

I whined slightly and snuggled into his chest, pulling him closer to me. "Hmm... five more minutes..." I whined. "Kook. You're blocking my air." Yoongi coughed. "I don't care..." I mumbled. "I do." Yoongi hissed lowly, pulling my arms from his back.

I whined again. "Hyuuuung!" "Shush. The others have just woken up." Yoongi chuckled. His red eyes had changed back to their original chocolate brown, no fangs visible anymore. I pouted slightly. "Where are your shiny teeth hyung?"

"My fangs?" Yoongi asked confused. "I need to record this sometime." He murdered. I nodded. "Your fangies." Yoongi snorted and laughed. "They're gone Kookie. Only at night time."

I pouted. "No!" I whined childishly. "I want them now!" "Such a damn child..." Yoongi sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I want them now..." I whined. Yoongi sighed, slightly opening his mouth to show  slight bit of his fangs, which soon pulled back.

"Cute..." I smiled. "Okay. Now. Get up." Yoongi groaned, rushing his hand through his messy hair. His shirt was painted in blood which had dried and covered my cheek and my chest. It was sticky...

I whined. "Thirsty." I pouted. "I know baby." He said hoarsly. "I am too. We'll have to drink water until tonight." He gently placed his lips on mine. I quickly kissed back. Now you may be wondering: what the hell happened?! This happened.

After I followed Yoongi around. We had a huge meal. I loved it, and it made me realize how good Yoongi has been to me all those years, considering the side that I saw him as now. I could have been one of those people, if I didn't realize how much I liked him that might.

Yoongi got up groaning, quickly changing into a pair of sweatpants and a loose t-shirt. I just took some of his clothes and managed not to fall down the stairs, following Yoongi like a zombie.

"Hyuuuung!" "What?" Yoongi groaned. "I'm hungry! Make me food!" I whined. "No. Jin is for that." "That's Jin hyung to you." Jin spat, already behind the stove with some delicious bacon. My mouth watered at the red color.

Yoongi chuckled, rubbing my back. "Tonight again." He whispered. I nodded quickly. "Tonight... what time?" I asked. "As soon as everyone is asleep." He replied.

The sound of the news on the TV blasted through our ears. Namjoon had let himself fall on the couch, Jimin laying down on his lap tiredly.

At this point, we were all tired, exhausted, and ready to fall back asleep. Why did we get up so early? I don't know.

Yoongi snapped his head to the TV at the familiar event, while I just leaned my head on his shoulder.

"Tonight multiple murders were found. Experts have investigated the bodies, all seemingly close to be to the BigHit dorms where the current famous boyband BTS is staying. We called an expert to the scene to explain us about the impossible wounds found on all the bodies. Jiheun?"

Yoongi frowned at the woman on screen, his breathing hitching. "Kook. We need to run." He whispered lowly. "Wha- why? I just woke up." "And we never will if we don't get out of here right now." How bad Yoongi tried to push, the woman who he hated with all his guts began to speak, already catching the attention of the other members.

"Thank you Jonghae. If all of my clues leaf up right. We already found out a few months ago that the impossible so called creatures, vampires, exist. I am here to bring the proof as one of them. I can sense who's bitemark belongs to who, and believe when I tell you that this will shock you all."

Jiheun chuckled. Looking right at the camera as if she was staring in our souls.

"These bitemarks belong to none other than Min Yoongi and Jeon Jeongguk. As many of you know by the stagenames of Suga and Jungkook--"

Yoongi had turned off the TV quickly. His breathing was heavy and unbalanced as everyone stared at us with wide eyes. With a deep breath, Yoongi grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the dorms, only to be greeted by cameras and news at the front door.

With a deep annoyed breath, Yoongi shut the door closed. With no backdoor, and not wanting to hurt their legs or arms from any windows, they were officially stuck.

"Y-y-y-y--" "Say what you want to say Hoseok." Yoongi spat lowly. He wasn't denying anything. He accepted it. "Vampires!" He screamed. Yoongi rolled his eyes as I looked down at my feet. "Not with you guys. Don't worry." He said lowly.

"Why didn't you tell us?" Namjoon asked. "Why would you believe us? If we showed you you'd pass out or get a heartattack." Yoongi growled. Jimin looked down. "Why did you kill all those innocent people?!" Jin yelled.

I growled lowly. "Innocent?" I scoffed. "Don't make me laugh. We caught them doing drugs, rapists, robbers. There isn't one person that didn't deserve to be killed." I spat, a hiss boiling in my throat.

Yoongi nodded. "Now that you know, please go and distract the damn news from us so we can find a hiding place for the rest of our lives and live there in shame." He said lowly. I nodded.

Taehyung tilted his head. "And us? Why didn't you involve us?" He asked. "Because I'd bring you in danger. Jungkook was bound for this to happen. He was born this way, his fangs just came at a young age of 19. I was turned 30 years ago, and all of you at the same time would be even worse than this." Yoongi explained.

Jin shook his head. "You should have told us." "Doesn't anyone find it weird that I am the only one freaking out about murderers in this house?!" Hoseok yelled. "These murderers are family Hobi." Jin said softly.

Taehyung nodded. "I would live a life like that." I scoffed. "Right. Guess your mate, probably one of the members." I hissed, the boiling feeling in my throat finally escaping.

"Is that why you two went together?" Jimin asked. "Because you two are mates?" He looked down as Yoongi nodded. "Is having more than one mate possible?" Namjoon asked curiously. "It happens, but it's very rare. Usually not the type with three boys though if that's what you were wondering." Yoongi nodded.

Jin sighed. "Sit down, and explain everything. Guys, shut the lights and set it on low, we need to let the outside know that we're not here or asleep." He ordered.

Yoongi looked at me and shrugged. Namjoon stood up, turning the lamps down to a see-able low, but low enough to think that it's dark in the house. Jimin quickly ran with Jin. "Do you need a drink or something... vampire-y?" Jin asked.

I pouted, looking at Yoongi. "We can drink whatever, just not alcohol without blood." He explained. "And... do you want blood?" Jimin asked. I nodded quickly. "Yes pleaase!" I said childishly. Yoongi tsk-ed, rushing his hand through my hair.

"Just give him a tea or something and give him one drop. Not more, or he'll get too thirsty." He said coldly. Jin nodded. "And you?" "I don't care, my vampirism really only comes active in the dark." He shrugged. Jin nodded as Jimin hopped behind him.

Taehyung was comforting Hoseok as Namjoon let himself fall on the couch beside us. "So. Explain about being a vampire hyung." He said tiredly.

Yoongi chuckled. "Well, I still really want to sleep. That is because we feel more need to drink at night. Everything that a human needs at day, we get at night. The sun makes us tired, just like the moon does with you." He explained.

"And thirst?" Taehyung asked. "The taste is unique depending on each person. You can taste if they are good or bad. Their blood will taste more like alcohol or smoke, drugs or just rotten if they've done crimes. Don't ask me why, because I don't know. I personally really like blood type A." Yoongi said smiling.

"Mating?" Jin asked, setting a cup of steaming tea on the coffee table, just like Jimin did. The tea was a slight red, the scent of blood filling my nose. It wasn't the tea though...

I looked at Jimin, who's wrist was bleeding slightly. It smelled so much more appealing... Jimin gulped when he saw my gaze, causing Yoongi to turn to me. He grabbed my hand.

"Mating goes personality based. Who would be the perfect match? It's like Candy Crush but with vampires. If you don't feel any attraction towards anyone, it could be that your mate is human, and has yet to be turned. Just like Jungkook, I could feel his thirst, and he can feel mine. If we're taking too much of a distance, we'll miss each other more than the usual human does. It usually ends in a mental break down and a bucket of ice cream until you see your mate again." Yoongi chuckled.
"Your mate can be killed. But it has to be by you. Then you break the bond and get a new mate."

The other members listened breathlessly at Yoongi's words, while sometimes sipping his tea. "Hyung." I pulled at the hem of his shirt. "What is it Kookie?" He said with a sigh, since I interrupted him.

"Thirsty... I want more than a drop..." I whined. Yoongi frowned slightly. "I do smell blood. I thought it was the tea." I shook my head. "Jiminie hyung... bleeds." I hissed lowly. Jimin gulped nervously. Yoongi sniffed slightly, snapping his head towards Jin. "Him too."

I could feel my eyes sting slightly, my fangs coming down to bite. Yoongi tightened his grip on me. "Everyone get out and lock yourselves into a room. Don't come out until I say so." He ordered. I hissed, causing the other members to flinch and act faster like they ever did.

I pulled at the grip from Yoongi's arms, hissing hungrily. "Let me go! Let me go hyung!" I hissed. "Stop it Kook. I'm already thirsty, I've been holding back so much that I don't need your thirst with it." He growled.

My thirst got worse with the second. Yoongi groaned lowly, hissing from need. "Come on hyung, let me go. I want blood!" I hissed. Yoongj hissed as reply. His eyes slowly fading into their dark red. "God Kook. Stop."

"Come on hyung. They wanted to get involved. It's their fault." I hissed. Yoongi his breathing was hitching, slowly giving in as his grip loosened. "I can smell them from here..."

He let go of me, hissing lowly. "Their fear is endless. It's making me insane." He hissed. I got up, wasting no time to follow my nose. Yoongi was quick to follow me.

I banged on the door, hissing as I tried to get through. Yoongi stopped me and winked. "Kook. Stop that. You don't want to be like Namjoon." He smirked. "What? No! I don't break doors like him." I returned him a playful grin.

The doorhandle moved slightly, soon opening with whines and disapproval from Jin. "I am not that clumsy!" Namjoon yelled. He widened his eyes at us, realizing the stupidest mistake of all.

I hissed, immediately sinking my fangs into his neck. His eyes widened and he screamed of pain, clawing at my shoulders. Yoongi immediately attacked at Jin, who was shoved in the corner of the shower.

"Don't drink them empty. Don't kill them, just let your venom spread." Yoongi hissed lowly. I simply nodded against Namjoon's skin, pulling my fangs from his weak body. Immediately, he limply fell onto the stone floor, shaking and trembling.

Jin soon gave the same reaction as Yoongi walked back to me with bloodied fangs. "Onto the next? I can almost feel Jimin shaking." He whispered smirking. I nodded quickly.

At the next stop, a normal bedroom, I was the one to lure him out. "Why is Jimin even hiding? With his height he can fit in a closet drawer." I grinned. "Good point. I can almost fit in there, can you guess where Jimin is?" Yoongi asked smirking.

A small bit of murmuring was heard when Hoseok yelled loudly. "Jimin! No!" "What's the point Hobi hyung?" Jimin yelled back. "They're frustrating me. We heard Namjoon and Jin hyung scream so what more is there left?"

The door opened as soon as he said that. A loose shirt already exposing his neck and collarbones. Yoongi licked his lips, immediately lunging at him. Hoseok trembled in fear, backing away. I hissed and quickly sunk my fangs into his neck, feeling him slowly starting to get weaker.

"Last one.." Yoongi smirked. I nodded. "Dear, oh dear. Is Taehyungie near?" I chuckled. "No!" A voice squealed. I growled, turning around to the voice. "Come out Taehyung." Yoongi hissed. "The others are starting to face their new life. Soon you will too." He said smirking.

Taehyung hesitantly peeked his head around the window curtain, pouting sadly. "You're a bunch of cute meanies." He whined. I hissed and sunk my fangs into his soft skin. Taehyung gasped and screamed of pain. Watching with terror as Yoongi helped Namjoon stand up.

His head was bleeding. Probably from when he hit the floor. His eyes were a blood red, already shining with bloodthirst as Jin cracked his neck to the side, showing the same kill-joy as Namjoon.

I let go of Taehyung as Jimin hissed at Hoseok, who playfully chased the smaller vampire. "V-vampire family..." Taehyung said smiling, trembling and gasping in pain as fangs grew from his teeth and his eyes filled with a blood red. He calmed down, staring st us.

He flicked his tongue across his fangs, smirking. Yoongi clapped in his hands. "Who's thirsty?" "Who is not?" Jin asked coldly. "Exactly. Let's go ahead and show those cameras what we're made of." Yoongi hissed. "Gladly."

The End