[|Stay Forever|YoonJin|]

"That's not how it works."

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Seokjin sighs deeply, running a hand through his black hair as he dangles his legs off the rooftop. His red eyes glisten with thirst, roaming over the humans in some sort of slow-motion.

It's the Night of the Dead.

A special night that only occurs once in the forty years. Seokjin has seen it many times.

Food, music, humans.

Seokjin can smell the amount of blood that has fallen from accidental cutting or burning. It amuses him.

He slides himself off the tall roof and lands on his feet, he jogs to the party in the center of Daegu.

He orders and tastes, makes lots of small talk and laughs, until his eyes catch the chuckle of a young male. Rather small, good-looking, could be a model.

Seokjin quickly eyes him up and down before deciding on his evening meal.

That is until the scent of blood roams through the festival. In the blink of an eye, Seokjin's dropped the bottle he held and speeds towards the scene.

A single human... A single god damn human against four vampires. Of course he doesn't know. Foolish humans like him can't see who they truly are.

Even though the human was badly wounded, he keeps standing up to fight. He has no weapons with him. His knuckles are bruised and his body is covered in blood. He has stab wounds and his lip is ripped and bleeding.

And he chuckles. He laughs and throws his hair out of his eyes. "Fucking idiots..." He spits. "I'm not going down by just a bit of blood like you."

Seokjin smirks just when the vampires are about to hit the male again.

"Now, now." Seokjin chuckles. "Where's the fun in being unfair?"

The human looks at him with hooded eyes. "What are you doing?"

"Playing a little game." Seokjin smirks. "No weapons for you. Just your fangs." He says as he snatches the knives from their hands and instead gives them to the human. "And knives to defend yourself. If one of them bites you, you lose. If you kill one of them, they lose."

Seokjin smirks and leans closer to the human. "The vampire's weak point is the heart. It doesn't beat and takes most of the nerves for bloodthirst and is a connection to the lungs. If it's cut off, they won't be able to breathe."

The human looks at him but nods. "I accept the challenge..."

The vampires are stunned. Did Seokjin really just...?

"Well?" The human tilts his head. "Scared now? Because I have the weapon for once..."

In a split second, the human has dived on top of one of the vampires, jabbing the knife into the vampire's heart.

Immediately the leftover three vampires rush to bite into the boy's skin, but the human fights.

He fights and fights until his fists are bleeding, even banging a vampire with his head. This goes on and on and on, until it's one vampire, against an insane human being.

The knife rushes towards the vampire, but he finally has enough and sets his fangs in his hand instead of his neck.

The human screams out in pain, jabbing the vampire's heart with the knife before holding his hurting hand close to him.

Seokjin grins. "Well, well, well. It's a draw." He looks down at his hurt hand. "You're going to die by that bite you know." He chuckles.

The human's eyes widen in fear. "Die?!"

"He used his venom. Look." Seokjin caresses the bite wound, wiping away the blood to show the pulsing veins around the mark. "It'll spread in your blood. The only way to neutralize it is my blood, but that'd turn you."

The human wastes no time to cut Seokjin's wrist, making the vampire raise an eyebrow, chuckling when the blood drips from his wrist onto his wound.

"That's not how it works." Seokjin chuckles.

"THAN HOW DOES IT WORK?!" The human shrieks angrily. "I'm too fucked up to die."

Seokjin grins. "Do you want to live eternal? Drink from humans? Be an inhuman creature?"

"I don't fucking care what I'll become." The human spits. "I don't want to fucking die!"

Seokjin smirks and pulls the human back by his hair, dropping the blood on the human's tongue.

The human sucks on the wound, feeling a sting in his hand as the bite would slowly closes itself and heals.

When Seokjin pulls his wrist away, he can already see the human tremble on his feet, sliding down the wall, twitching and shaking.

The human hisses in pain, biting his lip so hard to the point where it begins to bleed. The metallic taste makes the human's eyes grow wider, smirking darkly as his trembling hands bring themselves up to his hair to pull at it.

His slowly growing fangs bite in his lip, eventually piercing through the skin and sucking his own blood from it as his bloodthirst grows.

Seokjin stops him by grabbing his jaw and forcing him to look up at him. The new-blood's white eyes slowly fill up with a blood-red, smirking as he licks his lips.

"What's your name?"

"Yoongi. Min Yoongi."

"Well, Yoongi." Seokjin smirks. "I'll teach you all you have to know about vampires." He chuckles.

Yoongi scoffs and tilts his head. "How ironic on the Day of the Dead. Becoming immortal."

"Very ironic for you to get into a fight with four vampires." Seokjin counters. "Who are you, Yoongi?"

Yoongi chuckles. "How sad that you don't know me. I'm the oldest of the Min family in Daegu."

Seokjin scoffs and grins. "No way... Poor run-away rich boy from home." He smirks.

"That's me." Yoongi chuckles. "So, will you teach me about this immortal life, stranger?"

Seokjin crouches down with a dark grin. "But of course. Why would I not help the new-blood on the Day of the Dead?"

"Oh, I don't know. You could have been some heartless monster who just leaves his victims to figure it out themselves."

Seokjin looks half offended, then throws Yoongi a smirk, "I mean, that's only half the time, but if you don't want to end up like that, I suggest you do your best to keep up."

Jin turns to the mouth of the alleyway and sends one glance back before taking off, leaving Yoongi to rush after him and try to keep his eyes on the stupidly fast shape speeding ahead of him.

With a growl of annoyance, Yoongi manages to barely grab Seokjin by his collar and pull him back, causing the two to stumble out of their speed and roll over the ground, tripping over nothing.

With Yoongi ending up scraping his shoulder against a wall and Seokjin landing with his back against it, the two vampires start growling at each other before bursting into a fit of laughter.

Yoongi brushes the dust off his healing wound as Seokjin kneels over in laughter.

"Did you just-" Seokjin scoffs. "You are something, Yoongi."

Yoongi just laughs, revealing a wide gummy smile as he leans against the wall to keep his composure. He doesn't know when the last time was that he felt like this.

This warm feeling inside, this rush of adrenaline, a kick of danger. The tingling in his stomach whenever he looks at Seokjin. Whenever he sees his bright sharp fangs and deep red eyes filled with glee.

They're close to the center of all the action. Where they dance for those who died, where they pray and honor with the Chinese dances many have been taught over the years.

Yoongi's eyes grow wider with insanity and a large grin pulls at his lips, his head turning to all the happiness in Daegu.

He can smell how the spiritualism makes their blood flow in peace, sending a strong whiff of their blood to the two vampires.

It's bittersweet, strong and attractive. Seokjin smirks at the reaction of the younger vampire and pats his shoulder.

"Wanna check it out?"

"Of course. What kind of vampire would I be if I didn't?" Yoongi smirks.

"Easy now." Seokjin chuckles. "There are a lot of humans there. Pulling one away between a crowd is a big risk. Especially since your brain hasn't gotten the full scent of human blood yet, it's dangerous for you to lose control."

Yoongi raises an eyebrow. "And how do vampires lose control?"

"They become overwhelmed with blood, their brain shuts down, blood is all they want, they'll go full predator mode, go kill every human they can possibly catch their eyes on." Seokjin lists.

Yoongi sighs. "So I can't hunt?"

"You can." Seokjin smirks. "It's just risky."

Yooni chuckles. "If I go apeshit, don't stop me."

Seokjin grins amused and steps aside. "Go ahead and go fetch a human then."

Yoongi doesn't hesitate to run up to the open plaza, licking his lips a he throws his head back to catch more of all those scents. He can feel his mind going blank, to feel the risk of losing himself.

His hand latches around someone's wrist, his other covering their mouth, pulling the human female away from the crowd.

He licks his lips hungrily when he can hear her heart around faster and faster, smell her blood grow sweeter, and feel her body heat up in absolute fear.

He feels his fangs itch for the contact with her skin, his hands scratching into her perfect skin as he wounds it with much more force than a human has.

Ripping the skin off at her wrists and her mouth, Yoongi wastes no time to sink his fangs deeply through her epidermis and flesh, finally being able to taste the delight of blood.

He sucks and sucks, drinking more and more until the crying and screaming woman died.

Even so he keeps going until the body turns pale from lack of blood flowing, eyes wide in fear as Seokjin closes them for her with a dark grin.

He loves the way her face loses her healthy color, how she becomes limp and more and more boney.

The more blood Yoongi takes, the less her muscles need to use. Her muscles shrink until they're barely there, all sucked out by Yoongi's greed.

Until Yoongi pulls his fangs out of her skin, licks his lips clean and wipes his mouth, Seokjin can think straight again.

He shouldn't encourage such a young vampire to act like him. He is an example of a vampire who has no respect for humans, neither for vampires.

But... even in such moments where he doubts his way of living, Yoongi seems to do it without even thinking twice.

He takes a human without even thinking, he embraces his unending bloodthirst and half-stills it by completely emptying a human body and throwing it away like it's nothing.

Seokjin can't feel his lips twitch up into a smirk. He feels it again.

His heart raises and his chest heaves up and down, his body starting to sweat from the heat as undeniable pleasure runs over him, his eyes glow brightly with insanity as he grabs Yoongi's shoulders with trembling hands.

Yoongi looks up at him with a half-grin, running his hand over Seokjin's cheek, wiping some of the dripping sweat away.

He can hear it. Feel it.

Seokjin's adrenaline runs through his veins as his fangs itch for another prey.

"Y-Yoongi..." Seokjin laughs, the strong rush in his body making him twitch. It's been so long since he felt this way. So, so long.

"Seokjin." Yoongi chuckles. The hairs on his body stand up with excitement when he feels Seokjin's grip on his shoulders tighten.

He sees the older wobbling on his knees and hears his pounding heart as he laughs like a child who had just seen his first animal, or just gotten his first plushy.

It's so happy, so desperate, so insane.

Yoongi feels himself start to shake and shudder in excitement at the thought of his fangs ripping another human apart.

Seokjin up at him as he falls to his knees. He forces Yoongi down by pulling a his shirt, shakily licking up the blood at the corners of his mouth.

"Fucking hell..." Yoongi groans, his head thrown back at the rush. "What's happening to you...?"

Seokjin laughs. He laughs and falls to the floor in insane laughter, his eyes growing with red so deep that they swirl into a pitch black.

"So good! So good, so good!" He laughs. In his rush, he grips Yoongi's collar and pulls him on top of him, roughly pressing their lips together.

Yoongi's eyes widen in shock, but his body begins to tremble as soon as their lips make contact. There is a deep pleasure running through them, a bond growing and forming through their thirst as Yoongi presses his lips back.

The air thickens around them, the risk of getting caught or even the risk of losing their mind brings even more adrenaline through them.

They are the same. They are each other. And yet themselves.

Yoongi's tongue wets Seokjin's lips in a desperate attempt to feed from him, but Seokjin tilts his head to follow his lead and feels the heat that comes from the younger's body.

But Yoongi's eyebrows furrow, he wants more, but he can't have it. He throws his head back abruptly, his eyes wide from the painful sensation in his chest.

Seokjin's back arches and he lets out a moan of pain, pulling at Yoongi's hair when he realizes finally what the sensation is.

Yoongi can feel his body warming up and growing full of thirst, his fangs aching. The veins in Seokjin's neck are pulsing, visible on his skin.

Without thinking twice, he sinks his fangs into Seokjin's neck. The older moans and tangles his fingers in Yoongi's hair, tilting his head.

Seokjin's blood is thin, but so sweet... Yoongi can't stop drinking, but Seokjin doesn't seem to weaken. It's as if whenever Yoongi takes a sip, more blood regenerates in Seokjin's body.

Seokjin's black eyes mix with a deep red, the swirling is like blood whenever it flows out of a wound, so tempting and beautiful.

Yoongi's eyes widen when after almost an hour, finally the sensation fades, and their eyes match the insanity that they share.

Panting, the two part. Yoongi stumbles back with a wide grin, the pleasure still swirling around in his body.

"Ah... ha..." Seokjin croaks out a broken laugh. "You're so insane..."

Yoongi bites his lip. Their bodies are barely dry, coated in sweat from the intense moments, their clothes soaked. There is a soft healthy blush on their cheeks, tips of their noses and tips of their ears.

"I... I feel so... fuck..." Yoongi breathes out. "So good..."

Seokjin slowly sits up, his chest heaving up and down. "It's been so long... So long since I've had a bond..."

Yoongi can't help but caress Seokjin's cheek and tilt his head. Their eyes and hooded. Yoongi quickly presses their lips together again.

"What... bond?"

"A soulbond..." Seokjin smiles. "It only happens when two souls have the same desires."

Yoongi scoffs lightly. "And we have the same desires?"

"I have a lust for blood, Yoongi. An unending lust for the feeling of emptying a human." Seokjin says softly.

Yoongi bites his lip. "I guess... I guess we do have the same desires then..."

Seokjin's lips brush against Yoongi's. "There is no guessing... It's decided. We're connected... Connected until the day one of us dies!"

Yoongi smiles slightly. "There is no problem with that. But... I still have a lot to learn."

"I will never leave you. I will teach you what you need to know, and you will stay by my side, keeping me satisfied."

"Forever."

[|\THE END/|]

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