[|Model|TaeMin|]

"It's two billion won, sir."

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Taehyung looked through another magazine, and another, and another. Every time the pictures of the same man showed up. Either for promoting clothes, talking about his career, make-up that looked like it was part of his face.

Taehyung frowned. Every TV show there were at least two commercials with the model.

The CEO knew the model wasn't for sale. He as one of the best knew that Jimin was stubborn and playful. But he was going to try it. He had money. Too much of it. All he needed to do, was to bribe the company.

The young man of twenty-two was rich. Filthy rich. A successful CEO in a clothing company that made money only if his face was in it. Having Jimin in his grasp would mean a beautiful man to tease and more money.

And for Kim Taehyung, there was never enough money.

Jimin bit his lip. "Again?" He asked his manager. "I'm sorry Jimin." Seokjin mumbled. "I'm not for sale!" Jimin snarled, slamming the contract down onto the desk. "Tell that man to leave me alone." He spat, leaving the room.

Seokjin sighed deeply. The CEO of the Halleloo company, Jung Hoseok, had called again to see if Jimin had changed his mind. It was clear he didn't.

The manager was jealous. He wanted all that attention... Especially from Hoseok. But the brown-haired CEO only had eyes for the black-haired model.

Both Seokjin and Jimin spoke to each other in their true forms. There wasn't anything to hide from creatures like them.

A Siren and a Vampire, working together. One of the deadliest and most seductive combos in the modeling industry.

Vampires were, together with Sirens, the most beautiful creatures that had ever been found and made.

Seokjin was more than beautiful. He was irresistible. And that's what he found so strange. No one could resist him, but then how could Hoseok?

His pink eyes faded to their oak brown. His coral blonde hair changing into his professional pine color. His ears morphed back to their human shape, and his shining body and gills had disappeared and changed into a human body.

He sighed and looked at the file and contract. "What does he have that you don't see in me, Jung Hoseok? What can I do to make you love me? To follow me into the ocean so I can share my life with you..."

"Your desperate cries are loud, Seokjin." The Akuma growled restlessly. Seokjin blew water bubbles at the dragon boy, the Akuma popping them with his blue fire, almost burning the desk. "Don't you do that again.." Seokjin snarled.

The Akuma chuckled, the spikey scales on his body flowing over into different colors of red blue and yellow. His slit formed eyes stared at the Siren, his head with his scaled pointy ears twitching to the side. Four of his teeth were long and sharp. Like double fangs with no venom.

The Akuma could easily rip Seokjin to shreds if it weren't for his powerful voice. "But you're fighting for a dragon male. You can get so much better." He rolled his eyes, folding his dragon wings to his back. They barely fitted in the office.

"That dragon male would like beautiful with a Siren's tail, ears, gills, and he already has a magical voice that not even your fire could stand up to." Seokjin spat, slamming his hands onto his desk. "Hoseok is all I need to become powerful. His soul will be all mine.."

"Not if I eat him first." The Akuma snarled. "If you even try to cross me, Yoongi," Seokjin growled, "then I will skin your child alive, and give her skin to you as a scarf."

The Akuma, Yoongi, growled at him. "If you dare to kill my child I will rip your tail off, sow your gills together and force you underwater so you drown, facing the fate of your victims."

Seokjin frowned. "What are you doing here Yoongi? Shouldn't your daughter be learning how to fly right now?" "I can't fully transform yet." Yoongi replied. "Namjoon is taking care of her. Haeri isn't even there for her. How is Seonmi supposed to learn if even her own mother doesn't bother to show up for her anymore?"

"A mother who doesn't even take care of her own child?" Seokjin raised his eyebrow. "Why haven't you killed her? You're her father. A dragon for that matter. You should be showing your child how to punish those who disobey-" "Not all creatures are as evil as you, Seokjin." Yoongi snapped. "I'm here because of an offer of the assistant of another CEO."

Seokjin growled. "Speak." "Kim Taehyung wants to buy Park Jimin. He is willing to pay every prize, chosen by the model himself." Seokjin raised an eyebrow at Yoongi's words. "And does he know what Jimin is?" "No. He is human. He doesn't know about me either." Yoongi replied, sliding a contract to Seokjin over the desk. "Think about it. The man seems like he'd protect our kind. If you'll excuse me, I have to watch my daughter fly. See what the wolf can do."

Seokjin looked at the contract with hooded eyes. "You can go." Yoongi nodded and opened the window, spread his wings and flew out.

Seokjin stared at the contract. For whatever prize... Was the young CEO that rich? "Jimin..." He growled. Vampires had sensitive hearing. Jimin, with an annoyed hiss, came into the office. "I heard it. I'm not being sold." "I'm not letting you. I need you to be the deceiving monster you are. Fill in as much money as you can, wait until we get it, then kill him." Seokjin smirked. "All the other ten-thousands are too low. Perhaps... one-hundred-thousand will be enough for you?"

Jimin scoffed and smirked. "You money-wolf." "I'm a Siren. Not a Feyu." Seokjin spat. "Sign it." Jimin chuckled. "How much money do you want?" "As much as you think you're worth it." Seokjin smirked.

Jimin grabbed the pen, pulling the contract towards him, signing the contract with his wished amount of money. He slid it back to Seokjin with a smirk. "I'm not owned by anyone, Seokjin. Not even that filthy human. But killing him will be my absolute pleasure."

Jungkook tilted his head, looking at the contract in his hands. "Sir, Park Jimin has signed, and the number of money... is unbelievably big." The assistant mumbled. Taehyung raised an eyebrow. "Tell me."

"It's two billion won, sir."

"Affordable. Surprisingly small." Taehyung smirked. "Small?! Sir! This is almost your entire bank account!" "One of my seven bank accounts, Jungkook. Send Jimin to my office once he arrives and I'll explain what my company wants from him. What I want from him." "Right away, sir."

Taehyung smirked. Two billion won was nothing to the young CEO. They underestimated him.

Jimin arrived not even a day later with a smirk on his face. "Dear CEO, aren't you welcoming me?" The Vampire snarled playfully. "I'm Kim Taehyung's assistant. Please, follow me towards him." Jungkook said lowly.

"With pleasure..." The model grinned, following the young human boy. The mansion was absolutely huge. Even for such a young man, Jimin was almost jealous. How many times have vampires tried to drink from him? How many times have werewolves tried to rip him apart?

Jimin was curious how much money he actually had. How handsome the modeling CEO was.

Jungkook tilted his head at the note on the door.

To Jungkook, and perhaps Jimin,

I am currently modeling for the newest line. Take Jimin to there and let him try them as well. We have to see if this model is truly worth my money...

Jimin clenched his jaw. Of course he was worth the money! He was Park Jimin! How dare this CEO say he wasn't worth it?!

Jungkook obliged and led Jimin into a separate room, walking through a hall with more different rooms to the big room with flashing lights and cameras.

Jimin peeked inside, eying the model up and down. If that was the CEO then he might as well forget his sunscreen.

The golden-skinned male was taking all sorts of poses. Biting his lip, his hand in his hair, clenching his muscles.

"OverUnder is a company that sells underwear." Jungkook whispered to him with a chuckle at Jimin's wide-eyed and flushed face. "W-wait... I have to show skin?!" Jimin yelled, drawing the attention of the CEO.

He held his hand up, the photo clicking stopped, and with a smirk, he walked towards them. Jimin had to use a magnet not to look down at Taehyung's toned chest, but it seemed impossible to resist the curvy muscles that usually hid underneath a shirt.

"Welcome. How are you?" Taehyung smirked, seeing Jimin struggle. "I'm fine... Thank you." The vampire mumbled. "That's good to hear." Taehyung chuckled. "I'm sure Jungkook here has explained you what kind of company this is."

"Only when I walked in. I would have liked an appropriate welcome." Jimin mumbled. "Sorry darling." Taehyung grinned. "The dressing room is two rooms over to your right. There should be a new pair there, put them on and show me if you're worth my money."

Jimin scoffed. "I'm worth more than two billion. Do you know how many companies have tried to buy me?" "And who succeeded in getting you here?" Taehyung countered back. Jimin gulped. He was speechless. No one had been able to do that before.

"That's what I thought. Now go, I'm not a very patient man and these photographers also don't have all day." Taehyung said lowly. "Jungkook." Jungkook bowed shortly, throwing him a fluffy red robe. The CEO quickly put it on, crossing his arms. "I'll be waiting. Be quick."

Jimin huffed and followed his instructions. He didn't like how commanding he was. He'd much rather have Seokjin as his boss so they would joke around with the humans on set.

His boss is human. That meant no joking, no fun, no showing fangs, no biting, and no blood. Probably for forever if he pays. But Jimin would be glad to kill him.

Coming back out of the dressing room, Jimin felt very exposed. He never had to show skin more than his chest, but this was... intimate.

Taehyung bit his lip when he saw the model, tilting his head. "Go on, don't mind me. I'll just be eying your every move." He said coldly. Jimin huffed and almost hissed. "You're not my boss yet." He spat. "And an employee should show obedience to his boss." Taehyung sing-sang.

Jimin growled, listening to the so-called orders of his boss. Thankfully the cameras were a thing Jimin was used to.

Taehyung smirked. He might be human, but employees of his weren't exactly normal. The demon behind the camera kept filtering to something he called The-Truth-Exposer, leaving all the illusions and tricks gone from the frame.

At one particular photo, Taehyung grinned. The agape mouth smirk that Jimin put on showed his fangs, the scars on his body, and his red eyes.

"Save it to my computer." He whispered, biting his lip at Jimin. "I bet his fangs will fall out once he tries to do something." "I'm very certain he'll be... shocked." The demon chuckled.

Jimin sighed once he put his clothes back on. He didn't like this. He liked modeling for Seokjin. The Siren didn't care how he modeled, as long as they got the money.

Taehyung, however, wanted something from him. He was serious about modeling.

Jimin yelped when Taehyung barged into the dressing room, ignoring the fact that Jimin was half-naked and about to switch underwear. "Yah! Manners!"

"I'm going to see you naked a lot of times once I pay, so you better get used to seeing me naked as well." The CEO mumbled. "For if Jungkook didn't tell you yet, I am modeling as well."

Jimin frowned. "I never showed this much skin before..." "You have a nice body, don't worry." Taehyung scoffed. "You aren't the only model." Jimin frowned. "I just want to kill you already..."

"You can try, but I have many people to get you to jail, and don't think you can bite your way out of that." Taehyung growled. Jimin widened his eyes at him. "What do you mean biting my way out?!" "I know you're beautiful Jimin. Handsome, more feminine. It's all in your nature." Taehyung smirked. "Come with me. Let me tell you something about my company."

Jimin frowned, following Taehyung to his office. "What do you know?" He growled. "I know you're not human." Jimin growled. "And you are." "Indeed." Taehyung smirked. "I have many of the mythicals under my command. Akumas, dragons, demons, even a hunter."

Jimin hissed at him. "No need to hide who you are to me." Jimin huffed annoyed. "I'll never show myself to a selfish human. Especially a male who wants everything." "I don't want anything because I have everything." Taehyung growled, almost leaving no space between their bodies once they were in the office and Taehyung had trapped Jimin against the wall.

"Jungkook, send the payment to Kim Seokjin. Tell him, that the vampire Park Jimin belongs to me. And me only."

Jimin frowned. "Tell him that I don't belong to anyone." "Sorry Chim, I obey my boss." Jungkook chuckled, disappearing in purple and black smoke, causing Jimin to hiss at the leftover sparkles. "Stupid Mother-" "We don't swear."

"Shut the fuck up." Jimin hissed rudely. "I don't have respect for your lower class. Humans like you will never step over my beauty, class, skill, or deadly abilities. No guns, no knife-"

"But some blood will do." Taehyung smirked. "You have one weakness. Something that drives you insane." The CEO smirked, holding his arm up with a small scar. "Blood is your sex-drive, thirst, kill-lust, anything. If you drink my blood, your venom will pass. But I have people who will gladly take your venom to let me live. No matter what you try. I can live, even if you put your venom in me and I die, I'll turn."

Jimin stared at Taehyung with wide eyes. "You got blood transferred?!" Taehyung nodded. "That of a vampire's. Just like you. It's one of the reasons how I'm this handsome." He chuckled. "So. Will you work with me?" "Why have you done that if you are still human? What is so fun about being mortal?!" Jimin spat.

"You won't dig your own grave if you're so successful." Taehyung smirked. "I own you now, Jimin. You're mine." Jimin hissed at him. "I only belong to the creatures who dare to kiss me. But all those who tried have died. Will you be different, Taehyung?"

Taehyung chuckled. "Of course. What I want, I get. And if I want you, I get you." He snarled, pushing Jimin against the door of his office. "Remember what I said, Pretty Boy." He tilted his head, leaning into Jimin's personal space.

Jimin spat at him, hissing as he felt Taehyung's breath on his skin. "You are not worth me." "Yet I'm stronger than you. And a vampire is stronger than a human. What kind of weird death have you faltered to be such a desperate, attention-begging model?"

Jimin growled. "Filthy human." "Filthy rich human." Taehyung corrected, his lips hovering over those of the vampire trapped against the wall.

There was a tense silence. Eye contact that was between the two angry rose-red eyes of Jimin, and the daring chocolate brown eyes of Taehyung.

"I will be the one to win you over. Just you wait. You'll fall for me."

Taehyung closed the gap between their lips. Causing Jimin's eyes to widen and immediately try to push him away. His fangs finally pushed through, he hissed and bit into Taehyung's lip, piercing his fangs through his skin.

Taehyung growled, not pulling away. If he did his lips might be ripped. Jimin hissed and pulled his fang out, finally being able to push Taehyung away.

Taehyung stumbled back. His body twitching and shaking. "I forgot how it felt to be poisoned..." Taehyung chuckled weakly. "Do you want my death in your hands, Park Jimin?" He scoffed, his head twitching to the side.

Jimin scowled at him. "I'd love to have the death of Kim Taehyung on my hands." He replied with a hiss.

Jungkook growled lowly, the smoke around his body disappearing. "Sir-" "Leave it." Taehyung ordered. "But sir-" "I won't be the only human in this company Jungkook." Taehyung spat weakly. "I've been waiting for this death for years."

Jimin frowned. "Your life must have been a hell." "Even as a successful man, I've dreamt of leaving my human life behind." Taehyung growled. "Humans are destroying the world and all that lives on it. I'd much rather be an animal or something that pushes through their idiotic human minds!"

Jimin frowned. "I guess you and I aren't so different after all, Mister Kim." Taehyung chuckled weakly. "Perhaps. We would be perfect business partners..." "I guess we would." Jimin said lowly.

Jungkook rubbed Taehyung's arm. "Being a mythical creature isn't easy Taehyung hyung." "I know Kookie." Taehyung chuckled. "I've seen you transform a few times. Only my voice could calm you down. Being a demonp is rough, isn't it?" "How do I know your voice will calm me?" Jungkook asked softly. "I'm not a Siren or a Werewolf. My voice won't change. If I won't awake within the next few weeks, make my funeral nice, okay?"

Jimin could swear he saw a tear leak from Jungkook's eyes as the boy nodded, squeezing Taehyung's hand. "I hope you awake." "I will."

Taehyung gave Jimin a quick wink and smiled at Jungkook, before his body fell limp to the floor and his breathing died down.

Jungkook gulped. "Please come back soon, hyung..." "You know he's dead, he can't hear you." Jimin growled. Jungkook growled at him. "He's my brother." "Taehyung? Your brother?" "My mother adopted him. He was a small human boy." "Weak." Jimin spat.

Jungkook growled. "Taehyung isn't weak." "Humans are weak." Jimin countered. "But he won't be human anymore, will he? No, because you killed him! And now who knows how long I'll have to wait for him to come back to me!" Jungkook yelled.

A week... Two weeks... A month...

Jungkook waited. He took over the company momentarily. Waiting for his brother...

Taehyung, however, was having an impatient wait.

It wasn't expected. When he died he didn't think they'd have to repeat his entire life to figure out if he was transferred the right blood.

His entire sex-life exposed...

That was embarrassing...

"May I go now?" "Hold on..." The GateKeeper mumbled. "When did you have the blood transferred?" "2009." Taehyung spat. "I have waited too long! I have a little brother waiting for me! LET. ME. GO!"

Taehyung hissed. In the meantime of the wait, his fangs had grown. He had changed. His craving for blood had become worse the longer he had to wait and his impatience was bigger.

The GateKeeper nodded. "I guess it all seems fine." "Finally!" Taehyung snarled. "Now, where the fuck do I go to live?!" The GateKeeper pointed at a portal. A red one. "The blood moon. It gives you your body back."

Taehyung smirked and ran through it, glad to finally be free from that terrible place.

He didn't expect to find himself locked up into a casket. He hissed at the tight wood around his body. He bonked his elbow against the top of the casket, hearing it crack. A smirk crawled onto his face.

He pounded against it another time, feeling some of the wood come loose. He hissed to himself, throwing his head up to break through the splintering wood.

He was met with dirt. A lot of soaked dirt that turned into mud on his face.

Taehyung almost felt furious. How could he be met with such a sight on his resurrection day? He quickly kicked and punched the rest of the casket to pieces, crawling out of the hole before the mud could suffocate him... or drown him in shame.

He found himself in a suit. A black suit that was dirty by the mud and drew down by the rain, thunder crashing loudly through his ears.

He looked up, watching the dark sky only become more grim, as another ray of lightning and thunder boomed. "Aish... So ungrateful." He tsked.

He brushed his suit clean, smudging the mud even worse, and began to walk to the gate. It seemed like many people would want to be awakened from the dead.

Spirits, ghosts, angels and many others who flew, crawled, or jumped out of their graves.

"Hey! You're Kim Taehyung!" A young girl said, pointing at him with a pout. "Because of you my mommy gave me away!"

Taehyung scoffed. "Sorry kid. But I'm dead now. Isn't that a celebration worthy opportunity? And you've become an angel. It isn't my fault that women love my body." He smirked.

The small child looked down. "Sorry Taehyungie... My mommy says I'm scary..." "Well," Taehyung smiled, crouching down to her. "Your mother hasn't seen how pretty you are yet. Inside and out." The girl smiled widely. "I like you Taehyungie!"

Taehyung chuckled and walked away from her. Others pointed at him, gasping or smiling.

"Taehyung oppa! Am I your type?" A young woman asked him with a smile. She was skinny. Very skinny. She must have died from starvation, Taehyung thought. "I'm sorry, precious. I don't fall for women, but I didn't want to give you false hope. I like cute chubby people. Eat well." He smiled.

The girl looked down sadly but nodded and quickly smiled. "I will! It was nice to see you Taehyung oppa. Even in my grave."

Taehyung climbed over the fence of the graveyard and looked around. He wasn't far from his company. He smiled and walked his way. His wet hair strained on his forehead as the fanged smile never left his lips.

All the humans near him were making him thirsty.

He quickly entered the building, slipping into his office. A softer smile faded on his face.

"There will always be someone to love. Whether it's you, or me, or someone from up above. If he shines, in the sky, like a star, oh so bright. He will smile and protect us all."

Jimin soft voice sung through his ears, the young demon Jungkook sleeping on his lap. His horns poked from the sides of his head. Still small and growing, a small devil's tail resting on his leg like a cat's.

"You can sing."

Jimin looked up with wide eyes. "Taehyung!" Jungkook shot up, his red cat-like eyes wide and locked with his brother's. "Hyung!" He sprung up and jumped onto the new vampire, hugging him tightly. "I've missed you so much!"

"I missed you too, Kookie." Taehyung smiled, hugging him back. Jimin smiled softly. He made slight eye contact with Taehyung, a gentle pink blush spreading on his cheek. He remembered the kiss...

"I missed you too, Jiminie." Taehyung said softly. "Welcome back." Jimin mumbled. The two brothers broke their hug. "Can I talk to Jimin? Alone?" He asked. Jungkook pouted. "But you've just gotten back! And you're dirty and- I'm dirty now!" He whined.

"I promise we'll do something together tonight. We'll go out for humans! I'm thirsty for them." He growled playfully, flashing his new fangs at his brother. Jungkook smiled widely and nodded, hopping outside.

Jimin hesitantly walked towards the New-Blood. "You've been gone for so long... Was the cue disastrous?" He chuckled. "Don't get me started." Taehyung hissed annoyed. "There were three people who pulled a number after me and they all went before me!" "The GateRoom is terrible." Jimin chuckled.

Taehyung grabbed Jimin's hands. "You died..." He said softly. Jimin sighed and nodded. "I did. I died from the bite of another vampire, the blood of him transferred into my body because of the wound shot in my leg. He bled too. It was a time of war." Jimin mumbled.

"I'm so sorry... I should not have forced myself on you before I died. If it made you uncomfortable and you want to return to Seokjin hyung, that's fine." Taehyung said softly. "My dearest apologies, Jimin." "Call me Jiminie." Jimin said smiling. "And I'm not going anywhere."

Taehyung was shocked. Jimin leaned up, their lips pressing together softly. Taehyung hesitantly grabbed his waist and kissed back, enjoying the moment that he could share with the fellow model.

Jungkook giggled as he peeked from the door. "I won!" He whisper-squealed. "Money!" Hoseok grumbled and slammed a ten thousand won bill in his hand. "I won!" Jungkook squealed again. "Shut up demon." He snarled. "Stupid Taehyung and his confidence... Making me lose a bet. Now I'll look bad in front of Seokjin!"

Jungkook chuckled. "Yoongi hyung told me he doesn't mind how you look... As long as it's with him." "What?" "Nothing..." Jungkook giggled.

[|\THE END/|]

Vampire: Dangerous predictors with sharp fangs with deadly venom that can kill their victim within five minutes. By a blood transference, a human can become a vampire. The venom is deadly poison with no cure.

Siren: A darker more evil version of a merman. They live in the darkest depths of the ocean and can come on land. They lure humans with their voice, have sex, take their voice and soul and drag their body into the ocean to keep as a collection prize. Usually female Sirens only keep the body actually near them to lay their eggs in their bodies. Most Sirens can blow bubbles filled with a deadly gas that, when hit a body, makes the victim pass out. An Akuma's fire is the only thing that can safely blow them without spreading the gas.

Akuma: A dragon male. They are a hybrid between a human and a dragon, not fully able to transform unless a wild emotion plagues. When they transform, their fire will be like a disease. Wild, spreading from human to human, and when the right soul has found happiness in the Akuma, if infected, will transform into one of them. There are no female Akumas.

Werewolves: These are shapeshifters. Their ability to transform into a wolf is a dangerous process. If not executed correctly or interrupted, they won't be able to turn back. They are bigger than normal wolves and more dangerous. Their canines are human flesh-ripping teeth. If unable to transform back, their human mind will disappear and adapt to their wold form, eventually leaving the human world to lead a pack. These are called Feyus.