Jimin woke up to find he was completely covered with a bag over his head. His hands were tied behind his back and he was kneeling in a cold room the red velvet carpet under him was soft. Jimin thought he was about to get raped but suddenly heard the old mans voice again.

      "Master? I brought you something special.. It is your 121st birthday of course!" The man smiled as Jimin heard heavy double doors open from up ahead.

      "What are you waiting for? Take off the bag!" the 'master' shouted from afar his voice was as smooth as butter. Like warm milk mixed with warm honey. His voice was like a dream, as perfect as it was.

      The old man pulled off the bag as Jimin opened his eyes and looked around panicking. The settings looked like a royal castle, red carpets, old vintage paintings and very expensive figurines. He looked up to see a young man standing up on the balcony of the second floor resting his hands on the rail smirking. His hair was black, skin as pale as a sheet of paper and his lips stained in fresh blood. The outfit he had on was an old red silk coat with white dress ruffles around the wrists and a black tuxedo under the coat. His hair was thrown back exposing his black pierced ears bringing out his red vibrant eyes. "A vampire..." Jimin thought as his eyes widened.

       "He looks good... Thankyou Han, for bringing me something useful." The young man jumped from the top balcony and landed gently onto the floor not making a loud sound. Jimin was still in shock.

       "His name is Park Jimin, Master. He is 23 years old....and lonely." The old man called Han stated.

        The young man stood far from Jimin tilting his head to the side smiling. "Oh look Han, he won't stop staring at me~ he's adorable. Absolutely love this out of all the gifts you've given me for the past 100 years! A real human!" he walked over to Jimin smiling and then got on his knees and began to crawl over to the innocent boy.

      The young man crawled up Jimin's body and smelled Jimin's neck getting close enough placing his cold hands on Jimin's waist pulling him closer until he made contact, touching his warm body taking in his scent. "Ah..And he's pure too!~"  he got up happily.

      "Aren't you going to introduce yourself Master?" Han asked staring at the young man.

      "Oh, of course." he kneeled infront of Jimin and looked him in the eyes. The more Jimin stared into the blood, red vibrant eyes the more brighter it became. "My name is Jeon Jungkook. But you call me sir got it?"

      Jimin stayed quietly in fear. Jungkook was a vampire! He was cold and had red eyes. At this point Jimin took back everything he said about the legend.

       "I SAID.. GOT IT!?" Jungkook raised his voice startling Jimin.

        "Y-yes...sir..." Jimin responded in a shaky voice.

       "Oh how exquisite! Your voice is very soft and pitched." Jungkook claimed touching Jimin's cheek. Jimin flinched at his cold hand. "Best birthday gift ever" Jungkook whispered smiling showing his fangs to the scared human.

       "Master, you forgot to clean your face... There seems to be human blood? On you." Han claimed pulling out a napkin from his coat.

       "Thankyou Butler, I wasn't finished with my dinner so if you mind taking Jimin to my room? That'll be most appreciated." Jungkook took the napkin from Han and waited for his butler to take Jimin up the stairs and into the room.

       Han did what was told from his master and took Jimin to the room. Jimin was struggling and screaming. "LET ME GO! PLEASE DON'T EAT ME SIR!!! I PROMISE YOU I WON'T BE THAT GOOD!!" Jimin pleaded crying too as Han placed Jimin inside of the huge room removing the tie that held his hands together. Han left Jimin alone locking him inside Jungkook's room.

        Jimin looked around in fear. The room had too much red in it. At the center of the room was a painting portrait of Jungkook sitting down with his legs crossed holding an apple with his fangs showing. The bed had a black veil over it and  had red vibrant sheet covers. The whole room gave a romantic feel to it. Jimin quickly looked around to hide. There was a balcony with white curtains covering it but Jimin thought he was up two stories high so he couldn't jump out of the balcony. He looked around until he saw a dresser and hid in there. The dresser was filled in tuxes and coats all white,red and black no modern clothes all vintage.

      Jimin was nervous, his heart jumped out when he heard the door open and close again. "Jimin? Where are you?" Jungkook called out. He was walking around the room searching for his gift which was Jimin. Jungkook picked up a book and sat on a leathered one seat couch that was against the dark red walls. "If I count to three and you are still hiding I won't hesitate to bite you!" Jungkook smirked already opening the book and picking off where he left off. "1.....2-" Jimin got out of the dresser in tears.

      "I-I'm not afraid of you..." Jimin lied closing the dresser and leaning on it afraid.

        "Yes you are..." Jungkook flipped a page of the book.

       "No I'm n-not! Let me go home already and stop wasting my time!" Jimin felt a knot in his stomach just saying those words.

       Jungkook slammed the big old book closed and got up. "The problem with you humans is that you lie! Ugh so disgusting! Why do you all have to lie so much to get to where you want in your useless lives?! I honestly pitty you humans.."

      Jimin was really terrified and thought he was this vampires dinner now. "...FINE...I-I'm afraid!!" Jimin looked down closing his eyes shut as a tear ranned down his eyes.

     "See do you feel better telling the truth now?" Jungkook walked over to the boy leaning on the dresser trembling in fear. Jungkook continued taking in the scent of Jimin's blood from his neck. "You're wrong.. Your blood seems fine to me..." he placed his hand cupping Jimins cheek and inhaling his scent pressing his cold nose on Jimin's warm neck. "Oh my...this is addicting.." Jungkook continued smelling the blood of Jimin's pressing his body onto the wall. To Jimin, it was like having a cold ice cube on his neck moving up and down.

      "AhH L-Let Me go! Get off!!" Jimin cried having his eyes shut voluntarily and feeling the vampires body push him onto the dresser. Jimin sort of liked it?

       "Fine..I'll let you go~" Jungkook let the human go and left Jimin sliding onto the ground whipped by the vampires cold touch in his warm skin.

       "I-I'm NOT GAY!" Jimin shouted blushing nervously.

       "You were just a second ago." Jungkook chuckled opening his book and reading again. The only thing modern was the pile of things Han bought from the corner store that was sitting on the floor next to a drawer and a C-D stereo that stood against the wall.

      Jimin was still shaking. "I want to go home..."

       "You aren't going home! You are a gift to me and you can't go! Alright?!" Jungkook hissed. "No matter how much I tell you, you won't go home, Goddangit!"

       Jimin looked at the Vampire still in fear and hugged his knees sitting on the floor back against the dresser. Jimin rested his tired sad head on his knees and weeped silently.