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|> Seokjin <|

|=|Tested|=|JinMin|=|
|=|Vampire|=|

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"God dammid- JIN! CLEAN UP WHEN YOU COOK!!"

"Sorry!"

Jimin sighs deeply as he grabs a towel and starts cleaning all the missed paprika and unions from the stove.

Seokjin liked cooking, surely no problem for Jimin, but he never cleaned up his mess afterwards.

Seokjin was a shy guy. He was kind but incredibly shy. He never yelled or cursed. He just corrected and scolded, but other than that he was just kind and sweet.

He liked to make jokes. Really corny jokes that always made Jimin laugh.

But it never lasted long enough...

The night that the two went to bed, Jimin and Seokjin both had a strange feeling. A feeling of uneasiness, unsafe, and not to fall asleep. But they did. And doing so came to bite them in the ass.

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Jimin groans, hearing a loud alarm ringing and echoing through the room. He jolts awake, immediately starting to panic when his hands and feet arw tied up and he's in an old wooden rocking chair.

He looks around frantically, noticing to be in a dark room full of mirrors and shards. The only light he has is from a half broken blue light bulb at the ceiling, reflected by the mirrors.

"Ah! You're awake!"

Jimin flinches and lets out a panicked squeak at the voice. It's a deep, sinister, dark voice with no body. No one who he can see.

"Don't worry. I can see you, but you can't see me."

Jimin slowly looks at the mirrors. He has a scratch on his cheek, a light hint of blood on his lip.

"You hear me, right? Nod if you can."

Jimin quickly nods. He's afraid.

"Good. Now, usually I'd get to the point and get this over with, but I'm in a mood to play. So... Let's play."

The voice laughs loudly, his deep voice filled with evil.

"In this room you see mirrors. Quite obviously. Get yourself out of the hair and find your way through the maze. If you can find the exit, I'll let you go."

Jimin gulps looking down.

"Ah, you're adorable when you're hopeless. Go on now. I'm not heartless."

With that, Jimin is left alone. In the dark room. It's chilly and Jimin can feel himself shivering.

He quickly looks around, observing for any kind of exit out of the ropes. They're tight against his skin, burning him.

He notices the shards all around him and the edges of the mirrors. If he can just carefully scoot backwards...

He hesitantly lifts his hips just a little and jumps back, finding himself almost falling over. But he quickly regains balance and aims the rope at the edge.

He raises his arms and slides them back down, feeling a bit of the rope snap against his skin.

He repeats it, feeling the rope break, sliding his arm through. Jimin screams in pain as his arm feels the mirror's edge slice his skin.

Warm blood trickles down his hand, tears welling in Jimin's eyes as he pulls his arms towards him.

It's a deep cut. It probably needs a stitch...

He quickly helps himself turn again and grabs a sharp shard from the floor, slicing through the rope at his ankle and his chest.

He gets up on wobbly legs, holding his bleeding arm close to his shirt so it holds the bleeding a bit.

He quickly starts moving towards the first opening he sees. Right is always right...

He ends up in a dead end. He goes back, going left. Another dead end. Every turn he takes leads to a dead end, confusing his brain. All he sees is himself, his blood, his blood-stained shirt, his scarred skin.

He's a mess.

He looks up. The ceiling... It's dull, reflecting light. But he sees himself in it.

Oh... Crap. The ceiling is a mirror. It's his way out! He quickly follows the dark open ways, finally seeing a door. He runs towards it, opening it with all his might and escapes the maze.

But... He's not out. He ends up being in another room.

It's cold and chilly, not helping the blood on his arm.

"Oh... You figured that out fast."

The voice mumbles.

"Anyway! I should probably tell you that there are five rooms, one of which you just did. I lied. After the fifth, I'll really let you go. This one is easy. Find a way to turn up the temperature. Honestly, I never expected anyone to get hurt with the mirrors..."

Jimin nods quietly to himself. There must be some way to do it. The voice disappears after, leaving the human alone again.

He quickly looks around for a bandage, but finds none. He quickly goes to search for a heater, but notices the cold wind coming from his left. He messes everything up and out, revealing a small creature, about one foot tall, who's throwing an incredibly small snowball up and catches it again.

The creature's mouth moves, but he's too far away for Jimin to see what or who it is and what he's saying.

He leans down, having the creature look at him and scream in fear.

His body flinches and his sparkly frost coated wings carry him up, bringing him to safety.

The fairy thing has blue hair, a snowy pale skin and hands hardened in armor-like ice. His high boots are black with fur, a white pair of jeans tucked inside them and a simple dark blue hoodie without sleeves covered the being's chest, two holes on the back to the webbed wings in the shape of a dragon's with a wider outside and a smaller helping wing underneath them.

It's... a fairy.

Yep.

Jimin stares at the being with big eyes. "Y-you..."

"Stay away from me!"

"I'm not going to hurt you..." Jimin whispers softly. He's shivering, trembling of the cold, his arm almost frozen against his shirt from the wet blood.

"You humans say that all the time!"

"How many humans have told you this?"

The fairy pouts. "... Two."

Jimin gulps. "Are you... making all this cold?"

The fairy nods.

"Can you... turn it down? I'm freezing to death..."

The fairy frowns. "Why? The cold is my home! You can't make me get rid of my home!"

Jimin takes a small step back. "I... I know it's a lot to ask, but someone took me here and wants me to turn the temperature down before I can get out. And... well... my arm might get stuck like this."

He lightly lifts his arm, showing the cut. The fairy screams in panic and dives away.

"Get that away from me! He'll punish me!"

"Who?"

"The vampire! He's taken my wings! It hurt and took ages to grow!"

"...Why...?"

The fairy flinches at the memory. "Every drop spilled is his to drink..."

Jimin gulps. "A... A vampire... They aren't real."

The fairy suddenly pouts and crosses his arms. "So I'm not real either?!"

"T-that's not what I said--!"

"You want the warmth? Fine! But you can't imagine us ever being friends this Winter." The fairy mutters.

He blows a bit of fairy dust in his hand and then disappears back behind the boxes.

"Leave me alone! Go back to your place!"

Jimin's brow furrow sadly, but he nods, warmth surrounding him through the ice, steaming through.

"I hate fairies."

The voice calls out, having the small being scream.

"You magic little snacks are only good for my prey. You saw how humans get when they're eating fairy bones, Yoongi. You disgusting winged mosquito."

The fairy whimpers and Jimin quietly takes him in his hands. He immediately hugs one of his fingers in fear.

"You can move to the next room. It's behind those boxes. Be prepared for your little fairy eyes, Yoongi. It won't be a nice sight for you."

The voice laughs sinisterly before it disappears. Yoongi hides his face in Jimin's hand as the human mimoves the boxes. It reveals a small door with enough space for him to crawl through.

Yoongi flutters up and hides in Jimin's pocket, making sure his wings are comfortable before nodding to the human.

Jimin quickly starts crawling, but the smell of blood and something rotten enters his nose earlier than he hoped.

The room he lands in... is horrific.

Yoongi screams out again, just hiding his full body and face. There are several bodies. Some open with a letter carved and stitched, others completely cut open.

One of them has it worst. It's been bitten, ripped by hand, intestines laying out, blood spilled, an eyeball rolled besides the head with a bite taken out.

Jimin feels sick, like vomiting.

He hears the voice laughing again, but this time he hears something else in the background. Panting, gulping, groaning.

There is someone else with him.

"This is my favorite." The voice laughs. "I can smell it already!"

Jimin frowns. They're not far away then.

"This is the dangerzone, human. This is where you can get killed by something other than death. But by something that will murder you. Whenever you take a step, it takes a step. When it reaches arm range, it will kill you. You have to find the key to the door in the bodies, with every passing minute, he takes a step closer. I'd say good luck, but I have some more time to play with my little friend here."

Jimin gulps. He looks around in the shadows, but sees nothing. The voice fades and he slowly takes a step forward.

The sound of bare foot hitting the stone floor makes Jimin shiver, those are not his. A loud crack follows.

He takes another step closer to the bodies. Another footstep echoes with another crack.

A figure appears. A shadow. It's a tall, crooked thing. Humanoid looking, but the sounds it makes are still barely there.

Jimin shivers and decides to rip off the bandaid, rushing towards the bodies.

The being quickly takes three more steps, each one following with a loud crack.

It finally reveals him.

A young man with tainted skin in a pale greyish green, blue spots, blood, missing skin and exposed bone. He limps, the thing cracking being his knee bend backwards, his shoulder dislocated and the left side of his cheek has a ripped gash, revealing a set of the skull, rows of bloody teeth.

Messy, tangled brown hair, stained with blood, eyes white and lifeless. His mouth is open, hungrily licking his lips every now and then.

There is even a small part of his tongue missing.

He smells like rotten blood and mucus, his clothes completely ripped.

It seems to be blind, eyes constantly flicking around, not able to detect Jimin like that.

To test it, Jimin hesitantly grabs a small piece of the meat, disgusted by the smell and feeling of the soft flesh in his hand, and throws it against the chains in the corner.

The zombie-like creature snaps his head towards it before raising his nose.

Slowly, he takes a step towards the noise, away from Jimin.

That's when Jimin really feels the need to vomit. The back of the man's head is open, little bits of rotten flesh hang out as well as a light part of the brain is exposed, bloody and fresh pink.

So... He's just blind, but clearly not stupid as he immediately turns his head back to Jimin, raising his nose and inhaling the scent with a deep hungry groan.

The being is terrifying, moving slowly. Even reaching his hand to try and feel around is a slow finger raised.

"H-human!"

Jimin looks down at the pocket-fairy, who shivers at the sight. "Shh... I think he's blind." He whispers.

The fairy shakes his head. "It's a Horan..."

"A what now?"

"Horan! They're... what do you humans call them... zombies? But these are intelligent, with amazing sense of smell and hearing. Their sight is amazing in the dark, but in light it just becomes blurry. But... they're honest creatures. They make a deal, they keep it." Yoongi explains softly. "The only bad thing is that... well..."

"What?"

"They're extremely aggressive... One wrong move or word and he will lunge for our flesh!"

Jimin looks up at the horan, who gives him a crooked smile with big wide eyes, having overheard their conversation.

He grunts and lets out a loud shriek.

"He says to be quick." Yoongi translates softly. "He's very hungry..."

Jimin looks at him and gulps. "You... speak zombie?"

"I'm a fae! I can adapt to any creature!"

"Not a fairy--?"

The horan lets out an even louder shriek, hungrier as he takes a step forward.

Jimin quickly starts to dig through the intestines with a sickening stomach, feeling around every little thing.

It's so... warm and wet. Gross.

As the minutes pass, the horan creeps closer and closer, with a smile already licking his lips.

Jimin starts to panic, pulling out the intestines to try and find the key, desperate for an escape.

Yoongi shivers in his pocket at the hungry stare from the creature. "Hurry up! He's barely ten steps away from us!"

"I'm trying!" Jimin snarls at him. "This is disgusting!"

"They're just human intestines! You should be used to it by now!" Yoongi snaps back.

The horan grumbles something before taking another step.

Yoongi looks up at him. "No! He should work faster!"

The horan grumbles something again, louder this time.

"I don't want to die!"

Again, the horan snaps a shriek at him, growling angrily. It clenches his fists and huffs.

Yoongi gulps nervously. "He... He what?"

The horan sighs and growl a few broken words, slowly taking another step.

Yoongi's eyes widen and he quickly tugs at Jimin's shirt.

"What now?" Jimin huffs.

"He won't kill you." Yoongi says softly. "The vampire wants you alive..."

Jimin looks up at horan, who nods silently. He doesn't look innocent, but at least he's honest.

"D-do you know... what the other two rooms are?"

The horan shakes his head, taking another step.

"Do you have a name?" Jimin tries again, to which the horan nods.

He grunts an answer, lifting the corners of his lips to show a light smile.

"Namjoon..." Yoongi says softly. "He says his name is Namjoon."

Jimin returns him a smile and tells him his own name, as Yoongi does it with a huff.

The horan groans a "pleasantly met" before taking another step, coming closer and closer.

Slowly Jimin starts to worry again, quickly digging through again. He ends up finding nothing. In not a single stomach is the key after having dug it all out.

Namjoon points at something, nudging his head.

Yoongi slowly flies out of Jimin's pocket and looks from Namjoon's angle.

"The eye!" He quickly squeaks. "It's in the eye!"

"You expect me to pop an eyeball?!"

"Do you want to rot in here then?!"

"No!!"

"Than do it!"

Namjoon can only chuckle at their little argument, watching as Jimin takes the glassy object in his hand and with a shiver splats the ball in his hands. He whines at the wet fluids and quickly finds a small key in his hand.

He rushes up to the door, thanking Namjoon quickly before shutting the door with a loud bang on the other side.

Jimin looks at his hands. His arm at least stopped bleeding because of the cold.

"Oh... You survived that? Shit..." The voice mumbles to itself. "That was unexpected. You really impressed me there, human."

Jimin smiles a little. The room he's in now is a little calmer.

"In this room is a little hint. All you have to do is find the item of with hints to the person I have with me right here. Guess correct, and you'll move on. Guess wrong, and I'll drop a bunch of poisonous snakes."

Yoongi grumbles. "Just you wait! We're gonna find you!"

The voice laugh again. "Oh you miserable little fae! You sure will, but I'll have you on a platter before you can know it."

With loud sinister laughter, the voice fades again.

Yoongi whimpers. "He took someone... He never takes someone!"

"What does that mean?" Jimin gulps.

"It means he really wants something with you..."

Jimin shivers. This is a dangerless room. All he has to do is find something that belongs to the person he has. But what if he doesn't know that person?

He shakes his head. The vampire surely wouldn't be such an asshole.

He quickly starts throwing things around, emptying the pillows and ripping out pages of notebooks.

That is until he notices a small glinster in a complete empty corner.

He slowly leans down to look and gasps, tears welling in his eyes.

He grabs the shiny ring, his hand shaking. He grits his teeth, Yoongi flying up to him in concern for the teared man.

"Jimin?"

"He took my friend." Jimin grits out. "He took my only friend."

Yoongi gasps softly and looks down. "I'm sorry."

"That bastard! SHOW YOURSELF!! SHOW ME SEOKJIN" Jimin screams angrily, clenching the ring tightly in his hands.

Another fit of loud laughter before the door slams open, scaring both of the men inside.

It reveals a muscular vampire, sharp fangs bared and an insanely hostile gaze in his blood red eyes.

He's wearing old clothes. Old, royal gowns. High boots with black legging-like pants with a red blouse and white collar with golden accessories and a black and red coat.

Dark brown hair, the sides of his shoulder lengthed locks curled behind his head and tied into a mini bun.

"Surprise, surprise." He chuckles. "Are you ready to see your hyung?"

"SHOW ME SEOKJIN!!" Jimin screams, lunging for the vampire.

The vampire's smile fades and he bares his fangs with a loud threatening hiss, stopping Jimin in his tracks.

An annoyed, soft hiss follows his loud one. One that doesn't come from any of them.

Yoongi flies past the vampire, who manages to grab him by the wings, having Yoongi screaming out in pain.

Jimin quickly takes the fae from the vampire, who hangs him by one wing.

"You were too quick." The owner of the deep voice growls. "He's not fully ready yet."

"W-what...?"

The vampire scoffs. "You realize why I kept your friend? He's gorgeous."

Jimin feels anger rising in him.

"So you can look for yourself, but I can't promise that you make it out alive."

"Who are you...?" Yoongi whimpers.

The vampire smirks, stepping aside. "I was around before your time, little fae. You may simply be an evil fairy to me. It's disappointing how easily you let this human through."

"He was kind to me!"

"We had a deal!"

"I am not like Namjoon!"

"Of course." The vampire scoffs. "You learnt the horan's name. You're a fae. Are you really lowering yourself to a fairy like this?"

"Namjoon was kind to me too... You've captured me! You've taken me from my family! My home! You're a monster!" Yoongi screams.

The vampire bursts into laughter and lets a trembling Jimin past. "To humans, we all are."

Jimin gulps. He's walking on black marble with bare feet, his body is covered in blood, the walls are covered in old red wallpaper with an elegant pattern and ebony wood partly up the wall.

At the end of the room is a comfortable red chair where a familiar face is held. There is white bloodied cloth in his mouth, his body trembling and eyes flowing with tears when he sees Jimin.

His hands and legs are tied, his eyes filled with a scary deep red.

He muffles Jimin's name through the cloth and screams for him to go away, but his voice is muffled.

Jimin slowly comes closer, fear washing over him at the blood leaking from his lips.

"What did he do to you...?" Jimin whimpers.

Seokjin shakes his head violently, but the vampire has already reached them. He pulls Jimin away with a big smirk.

The human frantically looks around, but the door is locked shut, and Yoongi is nowhere to be seen.

"You're about to have two choices." The vampire smirks. "Run and fail, or wait and die."

Jimin glares at him, jaw clenched. "What did you do to him?"

"Isn't it obvious? You humans are so stupid." The vampire shakes his head, completely untying Seokjin, who, as soon as the cloth is out of his mouth, starts to drool.

Black drops spill from his exposed newly grown fangs. He stumbles a little on his feet, slumped over as his eyes slowly start to become brighter. A rose red.

"Why...?" Jimin asks softly. "What is the point of this?!"

"I wanted to test you to see if you had the strength to be a good vessel for my  playground. You survived. You didn't back away. You got hurt."

The vampire inches closer, grabbing onto Jimin's arm, caressing the wound. Jimin shivers and pulls his arm away.

"But after all it proved your body, although small, is a good vessel. It will be able to go through the transformation effortlessly, and your brain won't suffer amnesia."

Jimin scowls at him. "You did this to test me?!"

"Why else?"

"You really are a monster..." Jimin snaps. "You made my hyung a monster..."

At that, Seokjin's eyes snap towards him. "Do you... really think so?" He says slowly, panting a little at the small black puddle beneath him.

Jimin looks at him, sighing softly. "I do."

"I haven't done anything... Are you accusing me of such monstrosity? Am I not... handsome anymore?" Seokjin's voice is raspy, getting firmer with every word.

"You're handsome. You always have been. But whatever this man did to you was wrong!"

"Lies." Seokjin growls, slowly taking steps towards him. "He helped me... He cured me..."

Every step Seokjin takes is a step back from Jimin.

"He told me I wouldn't have to live in misery ever again. I now have a lifetime. Centuries. Perhaps even longer. I'll have time to build my life and to live in peace. I won't be financially struggling because I don't need food or water. My food is right on the street."

Jimin gulps again, nervously hiding his bloodied hands. "You're not thinking straight..."

Seokjin scowls at him. "I like you, Jimin. Probably a lot more than I should. I saved your life out there and you call me a monster?!"

"You what--"

"Is my payment for being your friend being called a monster?! You have no idea! I wanted this! He wanted to kill me, Jimin!"

Jimin looks down after hitting the wall, Seokjin's chest heaving. The black from his fangs dribbles over his lip.

"He... He wanted to kill me." Seokjin says softly. "He wanted to kill us both. But... he saw potential in me. Like no one ever has before... He trained me when you were unconscious. He got me ready for this. I asked him to make me a vampire. I... I begged him to keep you alive. To turn you as well, but he hesitated..."

"Your body was weak when I took you." The vampire continues. "You judge quickly. I took Yoongi against his will, but on the other hand, he was a wanted fae back where he came from. Namjoon was considered a disgrace. He never knew friendly until I said hello to him when we met. Your body needed to be tested. I won't force it on you."

"But what Namjoon told you earlier is true..." Seokjin says softly. "He's honest, kind, respectful and true to his word. But he's hungry. I... I assumed you wouldn't be mad and you'd... give in right away. Because it's me... I'm your friend, right?"

"Of course you are. But then what's with Namjoon?"

"I sort of promised him if you declined he was allowed to eat you..." The vampire grins sheepishly.

Jimin's eyes widen. "You... You practically sold my body to be eaten if I didn't agree to become a vampire?! Did you really think I was going to agree because my only friend is immortal?!"

Seokjin looks down. "I'm... sorry. I'm just a bit dizzy..."

The vampire switches looks between them. "It's best if you choose now." He says. "His body hasn't adapted yet and is processing bloodthirst. If he's dizzy it'll soon kick in. He won't be able to hold back."

Jimin gulps. "Why did you... do this? Take us?" He asks the vampire. "Who even are you?"

The vampire sighs deeply. "My name is Kim Taehyung. I'm a vampire from the year of 1700. I've saved for everything, but everyone I liked... they died."

"But we don't even know you."

"You're sons of good friends of mine." Taehyung continues. "I was tired of seeing my friends die..."

Jimin glares at him. "That gives you no reason to take us. We were living our lives. If our parents wanted us to be friends than they'd have told us."

Seokjin hisses at him. "I wish they did." He snarls. "Taehyung is a great vampire. He's been nothing but kind to me. He tied me up because I was feeling too hostile. He didn't want anyone to get hurt."

Jimin shakes his head slightly. "I'm just confused. You could have walked up to us, reconnected with us."

"Would you have let me in? A random man coming at your doorstep saying I was a long time friend of your moms when looking like twenty-one?"

Jimin shuts himself up. It would be very weird to him.

Seokjin slowly lays a hand on his shoulder. "Please Jiminie... I've become a vampire too. I just need you to be with me."

Jimin looks up at him. "Hyung, did you even think about me when you decided this?"

Seokjin's hand squeezes. "You were all I could think about. I had to watch you get hurt. I wanted to see you pass.  I wanted to never lose you."

Jimin looks down, sighing deeply. This isn't small. He's going to live for the rest of his life, live in bloodthirst and isolation from humanity. He'a going to watch his family die... He'll outlive everyone.

"I know what you're thinking." Seokjin says softly. "But this is what I thought about..."

Jimin looks up at him when Seokjin cups his cheek, a sudden pair of plump lips touching his own.

His eyes widen, slowly realizing that Seokjin is kissing him...

His heart pounds, his fear frozen for a second.

When they part, Jimin is still breathless. Seokjin simply smiles a little at him, his eyes constantly lighting up before fading dull.

"I'm getting thirsty." He whispers softly. "You have no idea how delicious your blood smells. I want a sip... Just a taste. But I'm smart enough to remember it's yours. I feel as if everything in this room is mine to own, but I know you aren't."

"Why didn't you tell me this...?" Jimin whimpers. "When did you realize that you liked me this way?"

"A year ago. I was afraid." Seokjin smiles. "But it's your choice... Tae, can you bring me to a separate room? I don't want to attack Jimin..."

Taehyung nods and silently leads the newly turned away. Jimin stares at them, shocked. He thinks it over a little.

"W-wait...!"

Both vampires turn to him.

"I... I want to stay."

Seokjin gives him a smile, showing his sharp fangs. His teeth are still stained in the black liquid.

"Are you sure?" Taehyung asks.

Slowly, Jimin nods. "At least Seokjin won't have to watch a loved one die... At least, not if he lives as long as he does."

Taehyung looks at Seokjin, smiling softly. "Do you want the honor?"

Without a second thought, Seokjin rushes over to Jimin's side, his eyes glinstering with red.

"Thank you..." He whispers softly, guiding the human to tilt his head.

"Will it hurt?"

"A little." Taehyung admits. "The push of the fangs before it completely numbs you."

"What happens to me when I'm numb?"

"Fang growth, body adaptation, pigments, hunger... Basically almost everything. The venom is what makes a vampire hostile, which is why Seokjin drooled so much. The numbness will go away after the venom placed itself."

Jimin nods slowly, exposing his neck. He lets out a soft squeak when Seokjin runs his lips over his neck, cold skin touching, looking for the perfect spot to bite.

Sniffing, slowly dragging his tongue over the skin, he opens his mouth widely, a drop of black hitting Jimin's neck before he feels the fangs punch through his epidermis. They're like needles.

Tiny sucks on his skin, patient strokes, thick liquid replacing his blood cells.

"The black is the venom?" Jimin asks, biting his lip.

Taehyung nods. "Our venom is a collection of our blood and poison. If a vessel is too weak, they'll die. If it's too strong, it'll overpower to a heart attack. If the vessel is just right though..."

He smiles, opening Jimin's mouth ever so slightly, seeing the throb of his gums.

"It'll gift them."

Jimin returns a soft smile. His body feels like it's about to fall, having not a single feeling in any part of his body.

Seokjin slowly releases his fangs from the younger's skin, holding him tightly.

His eyes have dimmed a little, feeling the human quiver on his feet.

"Will I... be dangerous?" Jimin asks softly.

"At first, yes." Taehyung answers honestly. "A vampire is, and always will be, a predator. But when you get older, you will be able to control it better and live with your parents again. The vampire thing is no secret to them. Many whom I've known, know that I am a vampire."

"So... Can I turn them into vampires too?"

"Unfortunately, I've asked them many years ago." Taehyung sighs sadly. "But they refused. I get them. Getting old a sacred thing."

Jimin nods slowly.

He hesitates, looking at Seokjin and back at Taehyung. "What is happening to Yoongi?"

Taehyung smiles softly. "I went to ask him if he wanted a friend. Both him and Namjoon were lonely. I gave him someone to talk to."

Jimin smiles softly. It already shows the light point of the fangs. "That's good..." He looks down at his hands. "I'm pale."

"Of course." Seokjin smiles. "But you still have flawless skin. You're still a beauty."

Jimin smiles at him, gently leaning up on his toes to peck Seokjin's lips, which the vampire gladly answers to.

"Lovebirds for eternity." Taehyung chuckles. "Should I get you two married right away?"

"Well, if he doesn't waste time on getting the kitchen messy..." Jimin grins, a soft hiss spilling from his lips. "Then you may get the rings."

Seokjin scoffs, playfully baring his sharp fangs. "You never make your bed. You're just as guilty, darling."

"Why would I make my bed when it'll get messy anyway?"

"Why would I clean up after I cook when I'll do it again?"

Jimin rolls his eyes. "You're a mess."

"So are you."

Nodding, Jimin smiles. "And that's why I like you."

Taehyung grins. "You're drooling, little vampire."

Jimin hisses at him, smiling. "I can feel it. It's not like I can control my venom. Like you said." He growls softly, licking the black drops from his lip.

"Does venom tastes good?"

Jimin's face wrinkles in disgust and he shakes his head. "It doesn't." He mutters, slowly feeling his body again.

"Are you thirsty?" Taehyung asks. "I can show you around the place and treat you to some blood."

"And Yoongi? I still wanna see him. Namjoon too!"

Taehyung smiles. "Don't worry. They live around the mansion. I asked them to do this to test you. They're family to me."

Jimin smiles. "So then what are we waiting for?! Take me to dinner!"

The two other vampires burst into laughter, the door unlocking with the key Taehyung had.

Jimin rethinks his decision, but this time he doesn't regret it. He's happy to be nearly immortal with his lover.

But sadly he still had to clean up the kitchen.

Some things never change.

|=|THE END|=|

Questions of the Chapter:

Why was Jimin hesitant to give in?

What happened to Namjoon to have him end up with Taehyung?

What happened to Yoongi to have him end up with Taehyung?

Why were the rooms what they were and what goal had all of them?

Why did Namjoon help Jimin?

Sorry for being so late to updating. I had a lot of chapter ideal but never really started working on this one, the next one is ready to be published tomorrow but Hoseok's short isn't ready yet.

This was not spelling checked, sorry for any errors.

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