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After their erotic night together, the two men lie awake with not even the slightest amount of tiredness in them. On the contrary; They had enough energy to stay awake all night.
"So, this is what it feels like to be different." Namjoon spoke, his arm underneath the vampire's head.
The man beside him nodded while turning over to his side to stare into Namjoon's eyes.
They were slowly becoming his original eye color again, as he had come down from his high. Fun fact: When they were having sex, Namjoon's eyes glowed a dark red in the darkness. Even as a supernatural vampire, the doctor still remained bright with a dark twist.
"You can finally see many things in my perspective." Seokjin said. Namjoon got up, giving Seokjin a short nod before exiting the room, naked.
"Where are you going?" The vampire followed behind him, putting his bathrobe on and bringing Namjoon his as well.
He had to say: for a vampire, Namjoon sure was faster than him and his skin was still the same. Perhaps the doctor hadn't changed yet. Or perhaps he changed into something other than just a vampire.
Seokjin stopped by the bathroom door to stare at Namjoon who was staring at himself in the mirror, looking at every new feature in his body.
His bones were more pointier, and thinner.
His body looked a little more built and stronger, not as frail as Seokjin's. His hair was dark brown, and his iris changed depending on his mood. His eyes had dark circles around them.
The doctor seemed depressed for a while, acting sort of bittersweet towards his own self, to a point where he wanted to hit the wall with his fist, but was stopped.
He turned around, fiercely, startling Seokjin.
"Seokjin... Leave." His voice was different, almost cruel yet sad. The vampire gently covered Namjoon's body with his bathrobe, then did as he was told and left.
When he turned around to shut the door, he noticed that Namjoon had already removed the bathrobe from his back, exposing himself again to look into the mirror.
His body was almost the same as before, but his eyes weren't and neither were his teeth. He felt odd, confused, and his situation worsened as the vampire returned to him and stood by the door.
"I'm a monster." He whispered, staining the glass with his hand.
Seokjin remained silent and kept his distance to give Namjoon a chance to react to his new self. Unfortunately, his transformation did not go as Seokjin planned.
"Obey me. Leave, now." Despite his intimidating words, words the old Namjoon would have never said to him, Seokjin didn't leave.
Seokjin knew that the sudden change wasn't easy for Namjoon. He's been through it, after all. So the man thought that he could help Namjoon, but all he gained from it was to have
the doctor completely block out his words.
"You're not a monster, Namjoon." He whispered, lowering his head.
"And how would you know? You don't own my body." Namjoon sighed.
"I may not own your body, but are you forgetting that I'm also a monster? The demon. The outcast. Call me what you will, but you and I are the same." The vampire smirked, darkly.
Namjoon relaxed. He came to his senses, learning to control his emotions. He wasn't a monster, he was just different.
"We aren't monsters." Seokjin was surprised.
"We aren't?"
"No." Namjoon held onto the vampire's hands. "We're powerful. Very powerful." This made Seokjin feel relieved, knowing that the man was accepting his reality little by little.
Namjoon grabbed his bathrobe from the floor and put it on, then went outside to the kitchen and opened his fridge.
"What are you doing, sir?" Seokjin sat on top of a tall barstool while he watched Namjoon remove various amounts of food in his fridge.
"Well, I won't be needing food anymore. I'm a vampire now, so it's time to stalk up on pints of blood and avoid garlic." Namjoon joked, but was still telling the truth.
"How do you know you can't eat any human food? What about meat? Although I rarely like to eat, eating meat is very appetizing to me." Namjoon opened his freezer and stared at what was inside.
He found steak, chicken, and pork. When he opened the meat after unfreezing it, he saw all of the blood inside of the plastic trays.
"Are you hungry at the moment?" The man asked Seokjin. Seokjin answered no. He wasn't hungry either, what he did feel was energetic.
"I won't feel the urge to eat until a few months go by, that's just how I was fed in the hospital. However, this might not effect your body. You might feel hungry later on."
Namjoon agreed. He still wanted to try eating out of his own curiosity, so he still decided to continue cooking.
Seokjin swung his feet back and forth. The barstools were a tiny bit taller than him, but he didn't mind it.
He saw Namjoon was opening the meat after it finished unfreezing. The man seemed busy trying to prepare the meal to even spare a glance at Seokjin. The vampire didn't mind it, he just watched him cook.
"Have you discovered anything new within your body?" Namjoon shook his head.
"Not yet." This gave the vampire an idea. He began to wiggle himself back and forth in the barstool. Namjoon noticed.
"Don't do that. You'll injure yourself." He warned. Seokjin took his warning as a challenge and proceeded to further test the man's patience by moving faster.
The floor was slippery. Namjoon turned his back to grab something, but before he knew it, he was catching the vampire in his arms as he fell off halfway from the tall barstool.
His reflexes were so fast, allowing him to move speedily. He was able to catch Seokjin instantly.
Seokjin held onto the doctor's strong arms.
"I've never done this before. How is this possible?" Namjoon's eyes widened.
"I believe you just found your new supernatural powers, Dr. Kim."
The men shared a passionate kiss.
When they went back to doing their own things: Namjoon still cooking and Seokjin in the living room, curled up in the couch, Namjoon's phone rang from upstairs.
"I'll bring it to you." Seokjin made it upstairs and picked up the phone to bring it to Namjoon.
"Namjoon-ah, it's Yoongi. I'm here with Joowon. We need to talk to you and Seokjin." Yoongi spoke over the phone. The tall male didn't speak for a moment. Just the thought of seeing his brother triggered anger into him, and his emotions weren't the same anymore.
If he gets carried away, God knows what could happen to whoever is around him.
Namjoon wasn't a normal man anymore, he was a dark entity. With the new supernatural powers his body possessed, he feared that he might do something he will later on regret.
"Today is really not a good day for you to visit, Yoongi..."
"Just hear us out for two minutes and we promise to leave right after." Namjoon looked over at Seokjin, then turned his head back towards the kitchen.
"Make it quick." Namjoon sent Seokjin to open the door downstairs since he had to find a way to disguise himself as much as possible, not to mention the fact that he needed to hide his sharp teeth and make his eyes turn back to their original color.
He figured that the only way for him to change his iris back to its original color, he had to wear colored contact lenses, and so he did. They looked the same as they did yesterday before he was turned into a supernatural vampire, only the contacts were one shade darker than his real color. He expected no one to notice it.
"Good afternoon, sir." He heard voices coming from downstairs and sensed a lot of movement.
While searching through his things, he found a mask and a beanie, so he decided to wear it along with a sweater to cover up his body and skin color so no one would notice anything different and instead would focus on his clothes.
Seokjin was greeting Joowon by the time Namjoon made it downstairs. The guy held onto Seokjin's waist while pulling him in for a hug.
"Apology accepted, Joowon." The man forgave Joowon for what he had done at the plaza yesterday, then spun around to be greeted by Namjoon.
Yoongi and Joowon stared at each other.
"Are you cold or what?" They pointed at his long, black coat.
"If only you knew." Namjoon grinned.
His thoughts were interrupted when Yoongi waved his hand across his face.
"Earth to Namjoon. Anyone alive in there?" The older man joked. Namjoon and Seokjin laughed along.
"We were never alive in the first place." Yoongi and Joowon often joke about death, so they thought Seokjin was just joking and didn't take him serious which was a plus for Seokjin and Namjoon, because no matter how much they would express their changes to those two, Joowon and Yoongi would never really understand them.
In no time, they had all sat down on the dining room table, chatting about different topics. Everyone was sitting minus Namjoon who was back in the kitchen, paying attention to his medium rare cooked steak.
He looked at it for a moment.
"I never used to leave the meat raw, or eat it medium rare. Why do I feel the need to try it right now." The man turned the steak over. Blood was dripping out of it and the inside was completely red, meaning that it was medium rare, almost uncooked.
Now as a doctor, he would normally wait for his food to be fully cooked to eliminate any bacteria or salmonella stored within it. But right now, he just couldn't do that.
He inhaled deeply, taking in the tempting aroma of the uncooked steak, then he took it out and placed it on top of a large white, ceramic plate. He could see the blood dripping from underneath the steak while he put it on the plate.
"So tender yet juicy." His mouth watered.
"Just one taste..." He poked the meat with a fork, dragging the small piece into his mouth to end with his temptation.
It tasted unimaginably good. The smells, the tastes, everything was perfect to him.
Seokjin got up from the dining table, excusing himself. He went to the kitchen and stood next to the man who was viciously munching on something, dripping a red liquid from his lips. He approached him.
Namjoon's eyes were dark and dim as he wiped the blood off of his lips immediately after seeing the vampire standing right next to him.
The vampire caressed his face.
"You're learning." He smiled, praising the doctor. Their visitors were becoming impatient
after a while of not interacting with Namjoon, and the man knew it. So he went back to the living room with fresh food he previously made just for Yoongi and Hoseok to eat.
Their friends looked at Namjoon suspiciously, wondering why he had a mask on and why his jaw was oddly wider.
"What's with the mask, Joon? Are you sick?" Yoongi asked. Namjoon felt the mask on his face, then lifted his head up to answer the older boy.
"I'm not sick, this is for protection."
"Protection against what? We aren't in an airport or any foreign place where there are a lot of people." Joowon cut in.
"You work in a hospital! A hospital filled with germs and diseases of all kinds!!" Yoongi raised his voice without realizing it. Namjoon shut his eyes for a while.
"Raise your voice only in desperate times, Mr. Min." The man turned his back around, Seokjin following behind him.
"Mr. Min? Holy shit- You're talking like the vampire now..." Yoongi and Joowon got up from the table.
"That THING is changing you." Joowon tried to stop Yoongi from speaking any further.
"Yoongi, calm yourself."
But the older man couldn't. He was outraged.
"Take that mask off right now. Reveal yourself to me." Seokjin stared at Namjoon who was becoming frustrated.
He was about to remove his mask to expose his sharp canine teeth, but Seokjin stopped him from doing so.
"How about we all just go to this new plaza they opened up a while ago? They have an arcade where we could have fun for a while. What do you think about it, cutie?" Joowon removed Seokjin from Namjoon's side to wrap his arm around his shoulders.
The man felt his supernatural powers grow deep inside of him, increasing his anger. He later on figured that the angrier he got, the stronger his powers made him.
Seokjin released himself from Joowon's side to return next to Namjoon. The man immediately placed his hand around Seokjin's waist, his hands were burning up. Seokjin felt the burn, hearing a sizzling sound that made him flinch. But this only made the vampire become more attached to Namjoon.
"To the plaza, then. Let's go."
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