☆14. Sire's Possession Over Him☆
🌼 WARNING ⚠️:
Depiction of Mature Content;
▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Gore 💔💥
▪︎ Murder 💀🪓
▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷
▪︎ Death 🪦👻
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Later At The Same Night.
All alone a black Rolls-Royce wraith pulled up infront of a huge white bricked building that had dark wooden long doors and arch like any other holy place but definitely wasn't a church.
Jin stepped out from the driver's seat, carrying a folded piece of black fabric, only to open the backseats' door and Jungkook walked out, being in a black dress shirt and pants under a black long coat and a black vest, as he approached those doors.
"Reason of the visit, My Sire?" One of those two men dressed in their all black mandarin suits, asked Jungkook as they all kneeled down before him.
"I want to confess a blood sin" Jungkook replied and one of those men stood up to offer Jungkook a black cloak, raising it towards Jungkook to wrap it around him until Jungkook raised his index finger to it.
"Don't" Jungkook stated firmly. "I won't wear that which probably be worn by many filthy sweaty people already" Jungkook added as Jin unfolded that black fabric to discern a cloak for Jungkook and made Jungkook wear it. Covering half of Jungkook's face with the cloak's hood.
"This way, My Sire" A man guided Jungkook further into the building that had a beautiful floor with black fancy carpet, resembling a lot like Jungkook's own house's interior.
That man opened a room's door for Jungkook and into a hall where he stopped Jin from entering. Making Jungkook to stay alone in that room as he closed the door shut gently and left too.
Jungkook walked in towards that huge black glassed 'Dragon' statue engraved on a wall and an older man sitting on a couch chair behind a glassed counter.
"Confession?" The man asked Jungkook who nodded as Jungkook's face was almost covered by his black cloak. "You don't have to tell me anything but just your family name, so, that I have to report to 'The Lord Sire' about which family is erupting sinners each month" The man snickered while sipping upon his drink.
"Why aren't you laughing? I thought I was funny" That man complained while opening some documents and checking it but Jungkook behind that cloak, remained unamusedly firm.
"Fine, don't laugh. What's your family name? Are you a Nette, Coatyl, Drake-Fey, Whites, The Faceless or a Frost?" The man asked one by one.
"A Wyvern" Jungkook replied instead.
"Oh" The man stated boringly while writing it down casually but as he wrote the word, his eyes widened and he abruptly stood up from that chair stumblingly and kneeled down before Jungkook beyond that glassed counter.
"And I am sick of reading your sent reports" Jungkook added.
"My apologies, I will try to send them yearly from now on, My Sire"
"I would appreciate that. Just think of me as I am one of a Coatyl or a Drake-fey and sit back to your seat. I don't think a sinner should be treated like this in our holy place" Jungkook told him.
"My Sire, you know I can't consider you a Drake-fey or Coatyl, since each families have their separate '7 Blood Sin Rules'. Though, I can sit back to my place and ask you, your confession like I always do twice a week. Would you like to have a seat...?"
"No"
"Sure, My Sire, so... let's begin this rite. I want you to state your own family's '7 Blood Sins'. Tell me those seven things that a Wyvern can't do" The man asked.
"1. Breaking A Promise" Jungkook stated firstly.
"2. Rape.
3. Killing his own child.
4. Breaking the religious rules of the families.
5. Doing injustice in the profits.
6. Refusing to please his spouse in bed.
7. Telling a lie" Jungkook stated and rolled his eyes. "Who made such fucked rules..."
"And you know, each sin carries different punishments and a few of them can snatch your reign too, so... what is the sin you have committed from your 7 Blood Sins, My Sire?" That man hesitantly asked.
"I told a lie" Jungkook confessed.
"It's a relief. But, what was it?"
"I told the listener that a bullet from my gun 'accidentally' shot a pregnant woman" Jungkook sighed out.
"When you told that lie, My Sire?,"
"Two hours ago"
"Why you did it?"
"Because I wanted the listener to keep growing fascinated and captivated by me" Jungkook replied.
"Why?"
"I don't know. He is just a baby child for me but he made me feel like as if I have a heart. I grew to like that feeling. He makes me feel precious like a treasure. Like a human. He even cries for my pain as if we are one soul in two different bodies. Even if I would have slit that woman infront of him, he would still think that I'm a precious soft-hearted man he is so mesmerized by since he was a 5 years old baby. Even my own father used to say that 'Jungkook, Nobody can love you'. But he does... isn't it weird?"
"And what was the truth behind the lie?"
"I won't tell you that" Jungkook shrugged.
"Sire, you have to, according to the rite" The man insisted and Jungkook heaved an irritated sigh.
"Fine... There wasn't any woman at all, neither was shot by my bullet. I don't go to people's houses to kill them, I am a fucking Wyvern, my people are enough to do so" Jungkook replied to him.
"If your lie would have made the listener physically hurt or bleed, as a punishment you would have to actually shoot a pregnant woman and would be forced to face a guilt you pretended to face, but since your lie didn't end up shedding someone's blood, there would be a need to just re-slit your palm's Wyvern mark to shed your own blood, nothing more" The man stated as he took out a black velvet case to open and reveal a fancy, sharp, gold knife.
And, Jungkook just hover his hand under that black glassed counter table to that man, his hand's palm already had a healed scar of a knife.
Because of that black tinted counter, Jungkook was unable to see through it but when he took his hand back from that man, he just looked at his palm that had a now fresh cut across it with a sharp line of blood gushing out, making Jungkook to expressionlessly look at it.
Jungkook kept his face down, hidden by the cloak until he suddenly grabbed that man's hair to yank his face upward and slide his silver 'Black Dragon' printed gun out of his waistband only to place it on the under of that man's chin and shot him.
That man couldn't even realize the situation he was in as face was erupted out the blood with the bullet. Making the man to be thrown down from that couch chair.
"What's the point of listening to a confession rite in a holy place when you already know 'who' is confessing?" Jungkook commented casually with his just lips showing from that cloak's black hood.
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The same night, In a living room hall near the fire place of Jungkook's mansion, Han was slapped hard across his face by the back of a hand that's nails were painted black.
And Han fell forward on the table where that wild blue flower was placed neatly.
"This flower doesn't grow anywhere near our property! Then, how did he get this flower?!" Jungkook demanded an answer while clutching onto Han's hair to yank his face up and look at that flower. Not wearing his black coat anymore over his black vest and dress shirt.
"M-My Sire... the butterfly asked me to get it for you" Han gulped out the words, with the corner of his mouth bleeding.
"Oh really? The river where it grows, doesn't come into our way of home!"
"The cops were after us so... we took another route..."
"And you leave my baby all alone to get a fucked flower in that situation!"
"Sire, they were no longer following us. I am a Coatyl but you know that I don't lie very often until you tell me to do so... believe me" Han begged while abruptly falling on his knees before Jungkook.
"Sire? Where are you, my pretty Sire?" They both heard Jimin's sleepy call, walking down the staircase and Han abruptly began patting the blood dry and clean from his lips with a napkin as Jungkook gestured him to stand up and leave.
Han already left before Jimin appeared with heavy sleepy footsteps, in his messy blonde bed head, still in his shocking pink crocheted lace off shoulder top and underwear shorts. Not wearing any shoes as he had a messy white roses tiara up in the air. A charm to find his Sire.
"Why did you leave me alone?" Jimin pouted with his heavy eyes while reaching Jungkook and placing that tiara on Jungkook's head and Jungkook simpered while pulling Jimin in his embrace.
"I'm so sorry, my pretty baby. Sire had an urgent meeting. But he is all yours now" Jungkook assured while pecking Jimin's cheek as Jimin just left his face into Jungkook's neck, with a sleepy pout.
"Come on, let's go back to bed" Jungkook made Jimin to wrap his arms around Jungkook's neck. And cupped Jimin's almost naked hips with his huge hands only to parted Jimin's legs and picked him up from the floor.
"Aren't you Sire's adorable doll?" Jungkook sweet talked and Jimin just nodded in his sleep with his face rested over Jungkook's shoulder, being carried away like a smol baby wrapped in his Sire's embrace.
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The Next Morning.
Han mildly knocked the bedroom door of Jimin only to hear a rather manly 'Come in'.
Han had a silver rectangular case when he unlocked that door with a card key and opened it hesitantly to find Jungkook sitting in Jimin's bed, awake already, having his back leaned on the bed's headboard. Jungkook's ear still carrying that wild blue flower.
Those rouge pink sheets of Jimin's bed were covering Jungkook's legs till his pelvis, being shirtless, revealing his right arm covered with tattoos, when he had his arms halfway crossed on his chest, holding a black cigarette between his fingers up to his face, creating a fuss of smoke in the room while an asleep Jimin had spooned him.
In that shocking pink crocheted underwear, revealing his whole naked leg which was wrapped around Jungkook's pelvis. His parted blonde hair had a pink baby hair clip on the side when he had rested his face on Jungkook's naked stomach, hugging Jungkook's torso.
The room's curtains were drawn open with the morning's sunlight as if Jungkook did that, indicating he was awake since a while but didn't leave Jimin's bed or the room.
Han didn't greet good morning to Jungkook as if it wasn't a part of their tradition but just bowed as he walked inside the room. Without looking up at Jungkook, Han just gulped in that silence as he tried his best not to look at 'The Sire'.
Han straight went to Jimin's vanity in a hesitant manner and placed that silver case that looked like a small rectangular briefcase, on there. His hand a little shaky with Jungkook's presence watching him as he wore a pair of white gloves before unlocking that briefcase.
"Han" Jungkook broke the silence and Han's white gloved fingers froze when he was opening that silver case.
"What's wrong with his skin?" Jungkook looked pissed as he demanded an answer, caressing and squeezing Jimin's leg that was wrapped around him. "I was away just for a few days and my boy have turned all yellow pale, what is wrong with his diet? Why is he losing pigments from his skin? He was all blushed and pink the last time I saw him" He added while caressing Jimin's skin on his side waist with his thumb.
"Sire, I think..." Han started.
"You think, Dr. Han? What's the point of having you as a paediatrician when all you do is to fucking guess things about my baby?"
"Sire, it's definitely about the oxygen inside the house. I think it is better to let him wander in some fresh oxygen a little more, than an artificial one"
"So, you are trying to tell me that I am not giving him the best? Should I let him roam around in the polluted air? Speaking of which, my baby wants to keep studying that fucked drama school. Talk to principal Seon and tell him that only for my angel boy, I am forgiving him and have Jimin's this week's blood test on this Sunday, I want to know why his skin is getting yellowish and make a diet chart that overcomes the deficiencies"
"Sure, My Sire" Han abruptly stated before he continued to open that silver case. That silver case opened up to reveal a pair of empty syringe with needles and a small glassed bottle of transparent liquid. A tourniquet and surgical gauze pads.
"Anything from Busan?" Jungkook started after a moment of silence as Han took out that glassed bottle of that liquid, as he prepared the syringe first with a needle.
"No, My Sire. According to our people assign, Nobody has come back into Officer Park Dae-Shim's house. That place is empty. A few cops had searched that place many times but no trace of Officer Park Dae-Shim among them"
"Why they aren't selling it then?" Jungkook asked, watching Han inserting that syringe needle on the vial of that glassed bottle. Drawing the transparent reddish liquid into the syringe.
"Maybe anyone of the officer Park's relatives would have got the house's custody" Han replied as he hesitantly passed Jungkook that blue tourniquet from, Making Jungkook to take it casually and wrap it tightly on Jimin's arm which was placed around Jungkook.
"Burn that house. Thoroughly" Jungkook ordered. "I have given this a lot of time. It's been 12 years. It is better to accept that good lord have taken him away and he isn't coming back" Jungkook started, holding Jimin's arm firm when Han wiped Jimin's upper arm with a surgical gauze pad and began inserting the needle of the syringe gently into Jimin's muscle.
"Sure, my Sire" Han added, drawing out the liquid into Jimin from the syringe. Jimin whimpered a little in his sleep but Jungkook kept Jimin at a place firm with his cigarette still in his fingers, until Han was done injecting.
"It's okay, my pretty baby" Jungkook assured while pulling Jimin into a hug and pressed his side face on Jimin's chubby cheeks when the latter was just whining in his sleep, making Jungkook to stroke his blonde hair and pat his back to make him go back to slumber like a baby.
Han went to place the syringe away to that silver case with that tourniquet as he closed that case.
"My Sire, this person you are looking for, Officer Park Dae-Shim, if this matter is really important for you, can you let me know how he looks by any photo or something so that, I myself take this matter in my hands instead of any of our people in Busan?" Han suggested politely.
"Leave while closing the door, I will sleep a little with my butterfly for a bit more" Was all Jungkook ordered, resting his cheek on Jimin's chubby one and embracing Jimin closely in his arms, while, Han just nodded with a mild gulp as he bowed to leave.
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*Busan*
Officer Park walked into a grassy cemetery, carrying two bouquets of white flowers.
Being in a brown coat under black suit, his brown coat had a silver badge which was stating; 'Detective Park Dae-Shim' instead of Officer Park.
He kneeled down infront of two grey gravestones with his teary eyes. The gravestones were stating separate names of 'Park Jimin' and 'Jeon Jungkook'. A memorial marker not an actual grave since he couldn't find their dead bodies ever.
Detective Park placed those flowers by those gravestones and placed a small toy car beside Jimin's name and a small plate of cookies over Jungkook's name for the birds.
Blankly staring at them with his teary eyes being kneeled down on the grass.
"Why don't you go back to your home instead of sleeping at motels" A younger, taller and well-built man asked Detective Park. He was dressed in all black suit under a brown overcoat like Detective Park, having a silver badge over his chest on the coat stating;
'Detective Kim Namjoon'.
"I can't step into that house again" Detective Park stated.
"It's been 12 years you didn't step into that house. What if your son and that junior left a clue for you at your house?"
"The police had checked. There was nothing"
"What if only you can understand it but no one else?" Namjoon stated out and Detective Park just looked at him.
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Jimin was looking at the mirror infront of him, being at his vanity' mini stool.
In a black turtle-neck top that had fancy black diamonds and rhinestones embellished on the neck like a broad choker. It was cropped revealing his milky smooth stomach carrying his silver deadly butterflies belly chain. His pants were matching black corduroy.
Jungkook was humming a melody when he was standing behind Jimin.
In a black dashing suit with a dark grey vest, brushing Jimin's blonde hair with his 'black painted' nail' fingers and tucking small black sparkling beads in a piece of Jimin's blonde hair to twist it in a tiny braid.
As if they both were getting ready to go somewhere.
"This one too" Jimin pointed at the box of black tiny butterfly hairclips, demandingly and Jungkook began picking them one by one with his black painted nails to tuck them in Jimin's hair too.
With a black eyeliner, Jungkook drew a small tender butterfly on the outer corners of Jimin's beautiful eyes.
Also, making thin wings on the either outer corners of Jimin's eyes and squeeze Jimin's face in his huge hand to apply a baby reddish lip tint gently on Jimin's pouty lips with the applicator but fixing it with his finger.
Jungkook pecked Jimin's cheek as a long forceful peck once he was done and Jimin giggled.
Jungkook surrounded a black expensive looking fur-shrug around Jimin's arms from behind.
"Aren't my baby the prettiest?" Jungkook whispered into Jimin's ear as he looked at Jimin into the mirror as the latter was all dressed up.
Jimin nodded as he simpered when Jungkook squeezed him into his embrace by his waist to help Jimin get up from the vanity chair as if he was a doll.
"Who is the Sire of your heart, Jimin?" Jungkook asked while grabbing Jimin's face gently. Making Jimin to look into his blinkless eyes. Jimin stared back into Jungkook's eyes, without blinking them too.
"You are the Sire of my heart" Jimin whispered back as his eyes turned into beautiful Crescents when he smiled to Jungkook and rested his side face into Jungkook's neck, making Jungkook to leaned his face on Jimin's decorated hair.
The door was knocked and Jin walked in upon the 'come in' order by Jungkook.
Jimin kept hugging Jungkook's torso, not minding the interference.
"My Sire, your car is ready but the boss of Nette is here to meet you" Jin hesitantly told him.
"Iseul?" Jungkook asked, keeping Jimin's face rested on his neck and Jimin just rolled his eyes while looking away and wrapping his arms around Jungkook's neck to pull himself extremely closer onto the man.
"Sire, I already told him that it's Saturday but he insisted that he wants just a five minutes meeting" Jin explained.
"About what?" Jungkook asked.
"About the marriage rules" Jin stated while pointing towards Jimin with his eyes and Jungkook sighed, irritated.
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"Sire is busy today, you may come again on monday or tuesday" Jin told Iseul who was standing right outside the mansion's door, into Jungkook's driveway.
"How much hours they spend out? I can wait" Iseul stated.
"Can't tell. It's the Butterfly's Saturday. On each Saturday Sire takes the butterfly out for dinner" Jin explained.
"Butterfly's Saturday?" Iseul frowned. "But its just morning..."
"Yeah... wait... let me check" Jin added as he looked down on his black ipad. "Sire has a breakfast reservation with the Butterfly, has a private flight to his island, have booked a yacht lunch around noon, evening hotel stay, back to Seoul, have rented an entire movie theater in Seoul and the most luxurious restaurant empty for a table of two dinner reservation around 8 P.M. with the Butterfly" Jin read the to-do list.
"So... after 8 P.M. it is?" Iseul unamusedly blinked his eyes.
"Oh, also he has an appointment to purchase a new wedding ring for Jimin and then, Jimin likes to shop around so, there is a big mall reservation empty for Sire and the butterfly too" Jin noted as he read.
"Wait... what? Why Sire will get him a wedding ring?" Iseul complained.
"Well... Jimin has a collection of wedding rings. He likes getting them so, every Saturday he gets a wedding ring from Sire, and have been getting them since he was sixteen. He is such an adorable baby yet" Jin simpered with a dreamy sigh and Iseul just blinked.
And the mansion's door was all opened by those black dressed men, making everyone to bow as Jungkook walked out with Jimin.
Iseul abruptly kneeled down, as he watched Jungkook walking passed him with Jimin tucked on his arm. Looking like the most beautiful boy alive in his all black sexy attire and his black fur shrug around his shoulders. Two beautiful white diamonds rings on either ring fingers of his hands.
Jungkook opened the door of his car's backseats for Jimin before Han could do that and asked for Jimin's hand first, leading Jimin inside the car like a gentleman and closing the door himself for Jimin. While, Iseul just watched.
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Iseul was in his car, parked a little away from Jungkook's cars by a luxurious restaurant for breakfast.
As if he was following them secretly.
Jimin stepped out of Jungkook's car after Jungkook right infront of a beautiful expensive looking glassed store, Jungkook walked ahead to the restaurant's front but Jimin paused walking, making Jungkook to get hanged by their hand held into another.
Jungkook turned to find Jimin looking at a large necklace dripping with diamonds like a satine moulin rouge necklace. The 134-carat diamond necklace was made with 1,308 diamonds and is estimated to cost 7 million won.
"Sire, I want it" Jimin demanded while still holding onto Jungkook's hand.
"Which one else, my baby wants?" Jungkook asked and Jimin pointed at three more different necklaces demandingly.
"That's all?" Jungkook asked with a tilted head and Jimin pouted while thinking hard.
"All of them" Jimin decided sassily and Jungkook chuckled, making Jimin to just simper when Jungkook pulled him closer by his waist only to peck his chubby cheek adoringly.
Iseul watched Jungkook practically carrying Jimin inside that lush glassed store of jewelry by Jimin's naked waist and those necklaces settled on the display of that store were began to took down from there for Jimin.
☆END OF THE CHAPTER☆
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