Eon Jeong

I sat on the stool in front of the male whilst Jimin called Kookie.

He let out a gasp, his eyes shooting open.

"You're weaker than I expected." He chuckled and tugged on his restraints.

"I wouldn't say that if I were you." I adjusted my position so I was able to make a move if need be. "You're the one injured and tied up here."

"You've got blood on your shirt." He pointed out. I laughed and took the shirt off, now in a sports bra and pants.

"It doesn't phase me, but I can't be bothered dealing with the smell." I shrugged. "Who sent you?"

"That's a secret." He spoke. "You know him though."

"Do I now?" I let a smile dance upon my lips. "Tell me."

"Never." He growled. I held out my hands and watched as the blades lined up above them.

"We can do this the hard way or the easy way." I spoke. "Either way, you're speaking."

"Metal doesn't scare me." He chuckled. "You're weak and pathetic, you wouldn't even dare."

"I'm sorry." I spoke and used the vampire speed to be on top of him in seconds. Him and his chair on the floor. "What was that?" I held the blade to his throat.

His eyes widened.

"Still not speaking." He spoke.

"How about I make you a deal?" I asked meeting his eyes.

"What deal?"

"Tell me and I'll make sure your life is spared. If not I'm sure my brother and his friends would love a meal."

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"Jungkook said- What is going on down here?" I heard Jimin and I looked up. The male bloodied and near dead in the chair.

"He was annoying." I laughed. "I got all the information out of him anyway."

"You didn't wait for Jungkook's orders." He spoke sharply.

"I've been working by myself for three years. I don't follow orders." I spoke.

"Jungkook wanted him alive enough to talk." Jimin sighed. "You've fucked that up now."

"He's still alive." I shrugged. "I don't understand why you're so aggressive."

"I can sense his thoughts on what he wants to do, and it's annoying me." He sighed rubbing his head. I walked over and kissed his cheek.

"Is someone getting jealous?" I teased. His cheeks went bright red and he looked away. "It's okay, I'm all yours Jimin-ie."

"I can still hear his thoughts. Can you stop looking at her like that?" He became tense and locked eyes with the man. I was pulled behind Jimin protectively. I wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Jimin, why don't you wait upstairs?" I asked quietly.

"No, I'm not leaving you down here with this... pervert." He spoke. I laughed quietly.

"Let me try something then." I whispered kissing his cheek before stepping out from behind Jimin. I waved my hands closing my eyes and felt for the mans presence. When I found it I whispered in some foreign tongue I had learnt whilst away and watched as a blank gaze covered his eyes. Jimin's body seemed to relax.

"I can't hear him anymore." He smiled. "I'm only allowed to think of you in that way, okay?"

I felt his arms wrap around me and I was pulled close. I smiled kissing his cheek as we stood in an embrace for a while.