🌼 WARNING ⚠️:

Depiction of Mature Content;

▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Gore 💔💥
▪︎ Murder 💀🪓
▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷
▪︎ Death 🪦👻
▪︎ Kisses 🧸🎀
▪︎ Sexual Tension 🧊💦

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A huge fancy and beautiful hall, it had black luxurious black sleek tiered seating in rows filled with people.

On a raised glassed platform right infront of the seats, a man in a black suit was standing at a glassed podium with microphone and a small digital screen installed over.

Right in the middle of that platform a beautiful black shiny vintage car was on the display, slowly rotating in a glassed box. The glassed ceiling above the hall was making it to shine under the moonlight as if it was made of diamonds.

Like a theater a huge screen was displaying the car's details at the front.

While, Jimin was still had worn Jungkook's coat on over his skimpy black jumpsuit and thigh-high Butterflies printed socks, hugging onto that bouquet of baby pink and white roses.

He was sitting on one of those black tiered seats, in a row that was higher than all people's seats but still not the highest in the hall. His row completely vacant. Away from the rest of the people. Only his Sire was seated right beside him on his left, still in his black fitted vest over rolled-up-sleeved black dress shirt and pants.

A Bluetooth earpiece tuck into Jungkook's left ear when he was reading through a magazine casually, not interested into the auction. As people were bidding upon the car with their GR numbers printed on their respective black cards they were raising each time they were offering the money on their respective microphones.

A boujee auction.

And, Jimin was just there looking down at Jungkook's hand placed on the side of Jimin's seat, right beside Jimin.

His Sire's tattooed right hand with his black painted nails and his black crystal chain wrapped all around his fingers, dangling his coin, was just resting on that comfortable black couch right beside Jimin's thigh.

The car got sold in Sixty-five billion won and Jimin just placed his hand right beside Jungkook's, on the couch.

That car was removed by the fixed elevator into that platform, making the car to go under it.

Jimin just bit upon his lower lip, the environment of the place seemed nice but still he was sweating, his socks-ed knees tightly collapsed onto each other and his cheeks heated red. For no reason.

That glassed elevator went up again to now display a beautiful tender white sparkling engagement ring but Jimin just took a deep breath while slowly placing his hand right beside Jungkook's. Gradually, moving his hand closer and closer to his Sire's black crystal chain wrapped hand.

Almost was about to touch his pinky finger on his Sire's black painted nail' pinky finger.

"Do you want it?" Jungkook asked placing thaf magazine away and Jimin abruptly flinched while crossing his hands on his chest and shook his head in denial. "What's wrong? You are sweating?" Jungkook raised his eyebrow while checking Jimin's temperature with the back of his hand.

And, Jimin just felt Jungkook's other hand being placed on Jimin's naked thigh (since Jimin was wearing a shorts jumpsuit and his thigh-high socks were still not long enough to cover all of his thighs). Jimin just gulped out a pant as he could feel Jungkook's long fingers caressing Jimin's skin soothingly.

"Is everything okay, baby?" Jungkook asked and Jimin nodded. Making Jungkook to talk on his earpiece and ordered, "decrease the room temperature, it's fucking hot in here." And grabbed Jimin's hand. "It will be okay, in a minute" Jungkook sweetly assured while caressing Jimin's blonde hair away from his face.

"It may seem a tiny piece but it features 874 individual gemstones in it's construction, including three heart shaped diamonds tucked all with flawless clarity, making it a total of 33 carats and the bid starts from fourty billion won" The man on the podium spoke about that displaying ring.

"You sure, you don't want it?" Jungkook asked while rubbing circles on the back of Jimin's hand with his thumb and Jimin just gulp, Which was a really casual gesture for his Sire to do so but something was so wrong with Jimin and his... well, nipples.

Jungkook used slightly of his thumb's nail while rubbing circles and the friction compelled Jimin to think of so many scenarios in his head.

For instance,

Jimin shoved Jungkook's hands away and stood up from his seat only to push Jungkook back and straddle Jungkook's legs, collapsing his lips onto the latter's and his hips onto Jungkook's crotch with all of his might. Everyone disappeared from that auction hall as his Sire yanked his jumpsuit's straps down revealing Jimin's nipples only to suck them, grasping Jimin's hips with his huge hands, making Jimin to bounce on his Sire. Screaming as he grasped his Sire's raven hair and his manly shoulders. Fuck! he wanted to break free, how can someone be as enchanting as this man between Jimin's legs. Thrusting his hips up into Jimin's parted legs as he spanked Jimin's bouncing hips and hiss with a groan into Jimin's ear, turning Jimin's legs into melting jello. 1000/10

"Baby boy" Jungkook called snapping his fingers infront of Jimin who finally blinked with a hitched breath. "So, you don't want the ring?"

"N-No" Jimin stuttered out with his burning red cheeks as he felt Jungkook's hand surrounding his waist.

"Fourty-three billion won" A woman spoke on her microphone and the bid was closing at fourty-three billion to that woman until Jungkook spoke on his Bluetooth earpiece; "fifty billion won" making a man from the front rows to repeat the sentence, participating in the bid on Jungkook's behalf.

"Fifty-five billion won" That woman spoke on her microphone.

"Ninety billion won and bring it to me right now" Jungkook whispered, making that man on the front rows to bid for ₩90,000,000,000, leaving the auction in silence when the timer of 3 seconds started on the screen but nobody paused it and the ring was sold to Jungkook.

As that ring went down under that glassed platform, one of those Jungkook's man who was biding on Jungkook's behalf, stood up to walk away behind that platform.

'Sire, a few Faceless are being seen around near the building and we are having a Faceless right by the fire exit infront of you' A man spoke into Jungkook's earpiece and Jungkook just casually lifted his gaze up to find a tall man in a black suit, having a black half matte face mask on, revealing his only mouth which was also slightly burned. He was just standing by the fire exit and casually looking at that new item being displayed which was a giant dead shark preserved in gold.

And, Jimin just watched Jungkook's man (who was biding) walking out after 2 minutes from the back of the stage. Carrying that beautiful ring under that crystal glassed box and presented it to Jungkook with a bow, making a few people in the room to watch Jungkook removing that glassed lid off and taking the ring out. Still rubbing circles on Jimin's hand softly with his other hand.

The ring shimmered Jimin face with its glowing diamonds as Jungkook gestured that man to leave with the now empty glassed box.

Jungkook slided the ring into Jimin's ring-finger softly, making it to fit Jimin perfectly as if it was made for Jimin's finger. Making Jimin to look at Jungkook. How nice it would have been if he would have been in a beautiful white attire and this auction could be a ceremony filled with roses and he could kiss his Sire under the floral arch.

Jungkook pecked the back of Jimin's hand gently but eyed that Faceless who wasn't looking at them. "Jimin" Jungkook spoke to him and Jimin was already looking at him. "Go to the bathroom" Jungkook told him expressionlessly.

"But I don't want to" Jimin replied and Jungkook just looked at him.

"Go" Jungkook emphasized with a raised eyebrow like a firm order and Jimin abruptly stood up with a confused frown. Walking away and Jungkook kept holding Jimin's hand until Jimin had walked those staircase down enough to be of Jungkook's reach.

Jimin disappeared in the corridor ahead and Jungkook just casually watched the auction but then eyed that Faceless who began walking away, towards that same corridor where Jimin had went.

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Jimin just walked into the men's restroom hall and closed the main door. Jimin just panted while looking at himself into that fancy mirror infront of him over the basin counter top.

Why would his Sire wanted him to be at a place this vacant, all alone?

Jimin wondered until his eyes widened with a hitched breath. As if he realized the situation.

Jimin bit his lower lip and hopped on the counter to sit, waiting for his Sire with a shy simper. Kissing the back of his own hand by that beautiful ring where Jungkook had kissed.

Well, maybe, he guessed the situation a bit differently.

Jimin just patted the sweat away off his neck and forehead. Making sure he was smelling and looking nice.

He slided Jungkook's coat on himself off his shoulders slightly to slide his jumpsuit's straps off down. Revealing his nipples and checking them, they were puffy blushed and erected for no visible reason. Just like Jimin's heated cheeks.

A firm teeth mark around Jimin's left nipple was visible now. Jimin hesitantly poke his nipple with his index finger and shivered out a whimper on how sensitively pleasuring it was.

Making him to abruptly fix his neckline up with a shy smile. For his Sire. Only for his Sire to ruin them and that neckline of his. Waiting patiently.

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That tall suited Faceless in a black mask walked into that empty black carpeted corridor towards the men's restroom. And paused at the door. He held something on the back of his collar and slided that something up, revealing a shiny Katana (sword) sliding up from the under of his back.

That Faceless held the sword firm as he touched the doorknob of the restroom hall (where Jimin was).

But, before he could turn that doorknob he ended up processing a hitched breath and blurted an vigorous amount of blood from his mouth, unabling him to uttur any other voices, his halfway revealed bloodied mouth was grabbed by a hand that's nails were painted black.

"Shhh..." Jungkook uttured when he was holding onto his black fancy knife thrusted into the man's neck from the back firmly. Yanking it out only to thrust it back in, making that Faceless grip on his sword to loose as Jungkook's knife could now be seen thrusted from the front of his throat as well.

Jungkook opened the door of the women's restrooms that was vacant as well, and casually pushed that now corpse of the man inside.

Closing the door neatly and opening the door of men's restroom hall only to find Jimin sitting on the countertop.

Jimin's coat was still slightly off his one shoulder but his straps were fixed up properly, not revealing his chest. Jimin attentively sit up properly as his yearning eyes looked at Jungkook. His lips parted as he gulped as Jungkook walked near him.

Opening his legs being on the countertop casually as if he was trying not to make it obvious but he wanted Jungkook to get between them. As soon as possible.

Jungkook walked in casually and straight went to the basin beside Jimin.

Jimin just watched Jungkook washing his bloodied hands, looking down at that blood Jungkook rubbed off his hands under the purified tap water.

Jimin patiently waited, not knowing how Sire's hands got bloodied but he could wait.

Watching Jungkook wash the blood off from his black knife with his black painted nails.

When he was done, he just looked at Jimin who looked back at him until Jungkook casually went up and stood between Jimin's legs.

Jimin's eyes sparked up with desire as he panted, placing his hands on the countertop to back away. He was still nervous but still wanted it.

Jimin just look down with his heated cheeks and Jungkook just leaned on the countertop to approach that cleanest towel folded neatly behind Jimin on the countertop. While looking at Jimin.

Making Jimin to back away and gulp as Jungkook's face was almost about to touch his, so ready to earn a kiss from his Sire on the lips until Jungkook finally reached that towel and backed away.

But, Jungkook casually kept standing between Jimin's legs and wipe his knife with that towel, looking at Jimin, making Jimin to kept looking down with his blushed cheeks.

Probably now his Sire would kiss...?

Jungkook tossed that towel away and tucked his knife on the back of his waistband. He then casually grabbed Jimin by his waist, pulling him closer.

Yes. Jimin closed his eyes with his delighted parted lips as Jungkook took Jimin in his embrace by holding Jimin's thighs up.

Jimin's knees curled onto the either sides of Jungkook's hips as he wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck with a sudden hitched whimper as he felt his chest pressed onto Jungkook's vest fitted one.

Jimin could peek under his own neckline to see how beautiful it looked when his proped erected stud nipples pressed onto Jungkook's toned chest.

Jimin grasped onto Jungkook's shoulder, too excited to let go of Jungkook. Weakening already under his Sire's hold and gaze.

But, Jungkook just gently placed Jimin down on the floor. "Come on, let's go back, doll" Jungkook stated while opening the restrooms' door for Jimin.

Jimin looked taken aback and had a face that was depicting the words, 'Turned on, disappointed and painfully wanting his Sire to play with his painfully needy nipples by his teeth and lips and tear his fucking neckline apart to be between his legs and hump him up as if there was no tomorrow and never stop'.

But, neither Jimin knew it is called 'dry humping', nor Jimin knew how to courage up infront of his Sire to let him know what he wanted.

Jimin just pull the bottom of his lip with his teeth as he glared at Jungkook with a defeated pout, making Jungkook to raise his eyebrow at him but Jimin just walked passed Jungkook who causally followed him out back to the auction.

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"No... never add a fruit in his breakfast, he always pukes, I have left a list on the refrigerator, for Fuck's sake. If he'd stop eating Sire will fuck my ass with my own machete" Han was talking on the call, being in his cabin bedroom of the ship. Still in his messy black dress shirt over bloodied black jeans. Revealing his chest tattoo. Sitting on the couch chair by his table.

A door got opened that supposed to be of the bathroom and Detective Park stepped out of it, his layered dark brown hair damped and neatly parted from the side and tucked behind his ears, being in a royal blue silk pajamas and long-sleeved matching silk button up shirt. Having a mad frown as he was hugging a towel.

"Also, add a chocolate bar into his breakfast for tomorrow and let him know that it's a leniency from Hana" Han talked on his phone and Detective Park frowned as he learned that the Henchman's name was 'Hana' which was a bit weird.

Han paused talking and just deeply inhaled and abruptly turned to find Detective Park walking out of the bathroom, all cleaned up, his skin glowing a shade of rose. His face had a natural highlighter on with his damp lashes hovering over from his honey brown eyes.

"C-Cum... I mean, come here, Dorian" Han patted the bed beside his chair.

"I showered, as you wanted. Now, what do you want? I want to leave" Detective Park broke the silence when Han didn't stop staring and had already hung up on his call without realizing it.

"Just come here" Han gently patted his lap, making Detective Park to abruptly turned on his heels to approach that metal door of the room to leave. Until Han stood up from his chair to grab his arm.

"Let me go!" Detective Park protested as he struggled into Han's grip as Han pushed him into his bed harshly, hovering him and pinning his hands on the bed.

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Yoongi had a glare to the floor, trying to wiggle his wrists open from those ropes as he was hearing Detective Park's screams coming from upper mezzanine from the closed door of Han's bedroom.

All of Detective Park's team was listening to those cries helplessly with their teary frowned eyes.

Until, Namjoon stood by them, making them all to look up at him. "It's Henchman's order, you all are going to have a nice dive into the ocean until we get rid of that motherfucker who is carrying the tracking device" Namjoon announced, making Yoongi to just glare at him.

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Detective Park was just physically protesting and struggling under Han in the bed until Han tightened his hold onto his wrists and grabbed Detective Park's face with his other hand. Squeezing Detective Park's screaming mouth.

"Sshh..." Was all Han processed. "Don't make me do anything horrible to you that I am dying to do but this heart..." Han tsked with his gritted teeth, threatenedly and Detective Park just panted as he blinked his eyes at Han.

"Sit up straight" Han ordered while letting go of Detective Park and sitting back into his couch chair.

Detective Park just panted as he sit up on the bed positively while rubbing his own cheek with the back of his hand, where Han had held. With a glare to Han, watching him bending down to get something out from the under of his table.

"I have something for you and... I wish I was talking about my dick but... well" Han sighed while rolling his eyes, while placing a big white box on the bed beside Detective Park.

The box was tied by a giant pink bow. "I had to sent a chopper to get it for you, just for you" Han whispered while placing his black machete on the floor right beside Detective Park's feet. Eyeing Detective Park to open the present.

Detective Park just gulped as he hesitantly pull that ribbon open, looking at Han and then at the box multiple times until he slowly lifted the lid of that box. Didn't know what he was expecting but he looked scared until he placed the box lid aside.

Revealing a chubby, small, white, puffy furry, kitten.

Staring up at Detective Park with her big honey brown eyes. The kitten had a tiny red shiny bucket hat on that had space for her ears. A red sparkling hat, like a Christmas tree.

Detective Park's gaze soften as he just looked at it with his teary eyes, slowly picking up that kitten from the box, couldn't control his dimple flashing simper as he witnessed the red collar around the kitten dangling a badge of the kitten name stating; 'Soo'.

Until he looked up at Han who had his chin rested on his machete handgrip, staring at Detective Park with his sharp expressionless yet fond eyes.

Detective Park abruptly controlled his simper as he hugged the kitten close. Looking up at Han but then abruptly looking down.

"Well, it's a thank-you then..." Han quirked his eyebrow to himself. "Your bandages are all soaked up, let me change them" Han sighed while opening a drawer to get his first-aid stuff out, making Detective Park to raise his wrist to Han hesitantly. Without protesting.

"Don't... keep it tight this time and it's aching on the right too" Detective Park demandingly told Han as a hesitant whisper, making Han his private doctor, who just eyed him while ripping an alcohol padded bandage with his teeth.

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Jimin was seated back in those black couches of the auction beside his Sire who had his bluetooth earpiece on.

And, the display elevator went up on that glassed platform to reveal another piece of art caged in a glassed box, which was actually that giant canvas that had a fine horizontal stroke of red (blood). Jungkook's art.

Jimin waited but the man on the podium didn't even describe the painting, neither any script was displayed on the LED screen behind that painting that could tell what it was, still the bid started from 200 billion won.

Jimin looked confused as people were looking quite excited to get that thing, while Jungkook was just listening to the biding on his ear-piece.

"270 billion won" a man offered on his microphone and Jungkook shook his in denial, making that man on the podium to not start the timer.

"275 billion won" Another man offered.

"Nah" Jungkook whispered on his earpiece.

While, a foreign man in a white suit came and casually sat beside Jimin. Jungkook didn't know who he was.

Jimin was about to tell that man that this row was reserved but without even moving his eyes off the auction, Jungkook snaked his arm around Jimin's waist and pull Jimin over his lap.

Jimin couldn't help but to look down at his Sire's black crystal chained hand tightly wrapped right under his chest. His palm right below Jimin's nipple, Making Jimin's neckline to get yank down.

Fuck, Jimin gulped.

Jimin was twirled around by Jungkook and was made to be sit back on the couch again but now on Jungkook's other side. Removing Jimin from the middle of him and that foreign man.

"My Sire" The man on Jungkook's Bluetooth earpiece spoke. "The man beside you is one of the Smith brothers. Oliver Smith's older brother. The eldest of whom you killed in your casino. According to our tracking status found from his passport information, his name is Carter Smith. And, he has bought a fine amount of men with him in the country. A little good news, all of his men are traceable but the bad news is that... according to their location they are all into this building right now. All around us" Jungkook's earpiece added and Jungkook just casually took a cigarette out to stow it between his lips.

"Isn't it weird that the car made of diamonds was sold in 75 billion won or a unique ring in 90 billion won but this uncanny boring painting is getting bids over 300 billion now... I wonder what could be inside this painting that everyone seems to know" Carter (That Foreign man beside Jungkook) spoke. Trying to start a conversation with Jungkook. A casual conversation.

Jungkook just lit up his cigarette and exhaled the smoke out casually. "How is your dead brother, Carter?" Was all Jungkook asked with his sharp eyes while finally turning his face to look at Carter.

Carter's eyes turned into a glare as he tried to yank his gun out from his suit to shoot Jungkook but before he could Jungkook harshly lifted himself from his seat just to pressed his burning cigarette into Carter's left eye swiftly with all of his might.

Carter screamed and Jimin was taken aback while blinking his eyes as in a quick second Jungkook snapped Carter's neck with his both hands like a piece of cake, making the man to pass out and off the couch, falling from those black rugged staircase and Jungkook just casually sat back on his seat, fixing his black fitted vest mildly.

At the same time the whole auction hall had turned into a fuss of screams and bullets. With Carter's people shooting Jungkook's people and some buyers of the auction were getting killed in the process of running out.

Jimin panicked, neither he had his bellychain to fight nor Marama to protect, not even his butterfly gun, just a tender ring on his finger but Jungkook held Jimin's hand soothingly.

Jimin looked at Jungkook who was busy lightening up another cigarette casually while rubbing circles on the back of Jimin's hand. As a gesture for Jimin to wait and be patient. As if he was waiting for a signal.

"To the elevator, My Sire!" The man on Jungkook's ear-piece sounded panicked.

"Follow your Sire, Love" Jungkook told Jimin while standing up from the couch, making Jimin to abruptly follow.

Rushingly following Jungkook who kept his cigarette between his lips as he yank his silver gun that had a black dragon printed all over, off his holster and kicked the auction hall doors open to find people running everywhere and getting shot.

A man in a black suit and mask, appeared only to attack Jimin with his sword, not Jungkook.

Jungkook shot him in the head before he could get any near Jimin, casually walked passed that fancy corridor but with fast steps, making Jimin to follow.

Jungkook unwrapped his black crystal chain off his hand, only to wrap it around Jimin's waist and pulling it closer only to clip the other end of the chain to his own waist-belt, keeping Jimin securingly closer by that chain, As he walked. Loading his silver gun in the process.

Making Jimin to be dragged and jogged along with his Sire's waist, it was probably not the best occasion and Jimin wasn't looking that scared to do so but Jimin just couldn't help but to wrap his arms around Jungkook's sexy fitted vest, back hugging the latter with his shy heated cheeks and hiding behind his Sire who shot a few of Carter's men down in their heads one by one to clean their way. Listening to the instructions from his ear-piece upon where to go.

Entering a beautiful dining hall that was supposed to be empty and messy as if people were there but they ran away. 'My immortal by Evanescence' was playing into that restaurant hall filled with fancy gold chandeliers.

But a group of men seem to run after them.

Jungkook pushed everything off that wooden table and pulled Jimin closer by his waist, Jimin just looked down at Jungkook's lips, resting his hands on his Sire's chest until Jungkook grabbed Jimin's one leg and pulled it up to surround it around his own pelvis.

Jimin's eyes widened with a heated gulp but Jungkook made Jimin sit up on that table in the speed of light, only to push Jimin backwards on his back on that table. Making Jimin to lie down straight on the table vigorously, only shot that man in the head who tried to shoot Jimin from behind.

Jimin's legs parted as he was lying on that table, hanging his head from that table upside down, watching those men running inside. Making Jungkook to aim at those men running inside that hall after them. One by one.

Jungkook shot a man in the head, giving a jerk to Jungkook's body and Jimin's eyes widened with a hitched breath as Jungkook's crotch hit Jimin's open legs, giving Jimin a bounce upward on the table.

But due to that black crystal chain keeping Jimin's waist closer to Jungkook, Jimin was pulled back down only for Jungkook to aim and shot another man, giving Jimin a hit of his crotch in the middle of Jimin's legs again.

Jimin just stared at that gold chandelier hanging over infront of him from the ceiling, with a wide open mouth and Jungkook's chain wrapped on his waist pulled Jimin open legs to get hit onto Jungkook's pelvis (crotch) each time Jungkook shot a man dead.

Another man got shot down, creating strikes of blood all over the place and Jimin got another 'dry hump' by his Sire.

"Fuck!" Jimin whimpered out loud while looking up at that chandelier. Couldn't hold back anymore.

Jungkook wasn't letting anyone enter that hall, not giving them any time to attack as he shot them dead in their heads. Keeping his cigarette between his lips casually.

Jimin had his mouth panting, his blonde hair scattered on the table, his jumpsuit's shoulder straps loosely resting, his nipples could be seen erected from his jumpsuit as he got jolts each time Jungkook shot someone.

His parted knees raised on the table on either sides of Jungkook, were shaking by those unintentional hip thrusts while clutching onto the wood of the table with his clipped nails.

"Shoot them all! Faster! Don't stop! Please!" Jimin whimpered out a beg, making Jungkook to look down at Jimin with a confused raised eyebrow.

"From the left door to the elevator, My Sire" Jungkook got the instructions on his ear-piece as they got a slight second of peace and Jungkook bended down abruptly to help Jimin get up from the table but Jimin just removed that damned cigarette from his Sire's mouth and grabbed his collar only to collapse their lips together. "Umm... Sire, we don't have much time"

Wrapping his legs around his Sire who unbended himself to try break the kiss but Jimin sit up on the table as well without breaking the lip-contact.

Until, Jungkook grabbed Jimin's face with his one hand and broke the kiss. "Behave, my Love" Jungkook ordered in his deep voice as an order and Jimin just panted looking into Jungkook's eyes, making Jungkook to look down at Jimin's messy neckline that was revealing his one (erected) nipple out.

Jungkook aggressively picked Jimin off the table by his hips, only to turned Jimin around and Jimin whimpered with a hitched breath as he felt Jungkook covering Jimin's chest by the coat Jimin was wearing and cupping Jimin's cloth-less nipple with his palm.

Keeping Jimin pinned by the table and him (his crotch pressed on Jimin's hips) as he rested his cheek onto Jimin's cheek only to snatch his cigarette back and load his gun in the speed of light.

Making Jimin to look down at Jungkook's hands loading his gun and his manly firm wrists casually brushing Jimin's nipples in the process. Unintentionally. Maybe. It should be.

Jimin panted while rolling his head back onto Jungkook's shoulder until Jungkook yanked Jimin along from that left door.

Jimin managed to tiptoe over the dead-bodies thrown in that hallway while clutching onto his Sire's vest. Watching how people were getting killed all around them. Being a frizzy tender bubble, even Jungkook's one word filled with his manly voice could shake him into water.

Jungkook found a man rushing upto them with his gun with a bunch of others, opening their fire at Jimin and Jungkook.

But, Jungkook trailled him up in a black fancy carpeted elevator rushingly, standing right in the middle of the elevator, Jungkook wrapped another layer of his black crystal chain around Jimin, securingly and pulled it tightly on his waist-belt, pulling Jimin painfully closer by his waist on himself, making Jimin to process a hitched pant.

Jimin just kept his hands onto Jungkook's shoulders as he panted into Jungkook's mouth, looking down at his Sire's lips and then down at his chests pressed onto each other's.

Until, Jungkook shot that man (who was following/chasing them) right in the middle of his head once and aimed his gun to the elevator's control panel next. Making Jimin's eyes to widened as Jungkook raised his middle finger to those men and shot his second bullet onto the electric panel of the elevator. The panel's contact with the zipper chains of the elevator broke, making their elevator to fall.

Before that group of men could approach the elevator it was already gone, falling with all of the gravity's might, making Jimin to scream and wrap his arms around Jungkook's waist, burying his face into Jungkook's chest with all of his might and Jungkook didn't even budge as he casually kept his cigarette away from Jimin, but holding the back of Jimin's head protectively and his other hand clutching onto his black crystal chain around their waists.

Those men tried chasing that elevator but no staircase or elevator could make them compete the speed Sire was going down by.

The elevator's doors weren't even closed, flashing the lights of each floor they crashed by, going down and down, Jimin managed to peek at the numbers of floors decreasing with red numbers on the elevator's broken digital panel.

They were now on the 10th floor and the speed of the elevator crashing down didn't seem to slow down.

Making Jimin to realize the situation they were in. Instead of doing anything else Jimin just lifted his face only to struggle and grab his Sire's face with his both hands, his raven hair flying all over as his dark sharp eyes looked calm and relaxed, unlike Jimin's Crescent moon eyes those were squished and Jimin just looked at his Sire as if he was looking at him for the last time.

Jimin collapsed their lips together. Hugging his Sire with all of his might protectively.

Until they were about to crash passed fifth floor, Jungkook grinned into the kiss at Jimin's innocence and harshly lifted the transparent lid over an emergency red liver and thrusted his knife into it with all of his might. Making the electro magnetic breaks of the elevator to get activated.

The breaks began to apply pressure onto that gliding friction on either sides of the elevator as they crashed passed fourth floor.

Third floor and still the speed of the elevator had just a mild change.

Second floor passed by and the lights into the elevator disappeared, leaving it completely in darkness but then suddenly with a jolt the elevator began to have a stronger difference in speed. Making Jimin to wrap his arms around Jungkook's neck even tighter.

First floor and the elevator got normal with its lights lightening up like how it was.

Ground floor and the elevator made a casual 'ting' sound but got a vigorous harsh jerk as it stopped before it could hit the ground.

"M-My Sire?" A man hesitantly broke the silence as the latter was found just existing into the soft kiss with Jimin in the open elevator.

Jungkook got back into his senses and abruptly let go of Jimin's lips with a soft peck, making Jimin to pant as if there was no tomorrow. Looking a little dizzy as Jungkook helped him out of the elevator into that underground parking lot.

"I want these motherfuckers alive! How many the fuck they are left! I want Oliver alive! Bring him alive to me!" Jungkook grabbed that man (who was supposey to be one of his men) by the collar as he opened the door of the passenger's seat of his black car for Jimin, unclipping that black crystal chain off Jimin's waist rushingly, making Jimin to get into the car. "I am taking my crystal away and you bring that fucking black crystal back!"

"Sure, my Sire" The man firmly nodded as Jungkook got into his car on the driver's seat.

"But we haven't taken any security person with us" Jimin stated with a concerned pant as Jungkook started the car's engine by himself.

And Jungkook just looked at him before he wiped his saliva off Jimin's lips with his thumb and assured, "We don't need one, baby" Jungkook replied while harshly gearing up the car in reverse and driving off from that damned parking lot, smashing a few of those foreign men by his car, making Jimin's eyes to widened and look at those torn corpses from the window.

But, Jungkook just pushed a button into the car's panel, making the car's windows to turn opaque, blocking Jimin's view. The number plate of the car also flipped into a different one, now displaying a different number plate and the color of that black car began to fade into silver, getting changed into a complete different car now as Jungkook speeded away from that skyscraper.

☆END OF THE CHAPTER☆