A/N: I have decided to give you guys a gift on my birthday.

🌼 WARNING ⚠️:

Depiction of Mature Content;

▪︎ Kisses 🧸🎀
▪︎ Sexual Tension 🧊💦
▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Foreplay 🍼🍭
▪︎ Sex 🥂🦋
▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷

☆ Everything mentioned in the book is fictional, any part of it isn't intended to promote any sort of criminal advances. IT'S FICTIONAL.

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"What is this fuss coming from our neighbors?" Jihyun asked to one of Taehyung's butler who just walked in with a small box, into Jihyun's bedroom.

"It's a Halloween Ball at Sire's mansion, Mr. Kim" The man replied.

"Really?! It must be fun to watch from a a far... Why Dr. Kim aren't invited?"

"I believe you both are"

"I didn't know it. What is this?" Jihyun's attention got caught by the big purple gift box.

"Mr. Kim has got you this present box to open" The butler replied, placing it on the table.

"Oh..." Jihyun uttured, dumbfoundedly while abruptly opening the purple bow over the box to open it and his breath hitched.

"It's a puppy!?" Jihyun exclaimed as soon as he discovered a small black-and-tan Pomeranian in a pets' traveling cage. "Is it mine?"

"As per the orders, it should be yours. Have a good night, Mr. Kim" The Butler bowed to leave and Jihyun just uncaged the puppy to find its enthusiastic small body eager to run away from Jihyun's grip.

"Where is Dr. Kim?" Jihyun asked, struggling to keep the puppy at a place.

While, the Butler had already walked out of the room, he turned to reply only to find Taehyung leaned on the wall outside Jihyun's bedroom right by the door.

Taehyung place his index finger on his own lips as he stared at the man back.

"He has instructed to not be disturbed since he is sleeping" The Butler abruptly lied to Jihyun upon Taehyung's gestures.

"Oh..." Jihyun sounded disappointed as he managed to grip the fussing puppy in his arms. "But... I needed to thank him..."

"You can do it later" The man stated as he bowed and turned to leave, walking passed Taehyung.

Once the butler left, Jihyun's energy changed.

"I love him!" Jihyun screamed while squeezing the puppy close.

Taehyung eyes widened until...

"Or I love her! Is it a he or a she?" Jihyun wondered out and Taehyung realized he was talking about the dog.

"Um... can't tell" Jihyun talked to himself, checking the present box, "Oh wait... he has adoption documents. And a... letter... rare..." Jihyun found a few documents with a purple solid letter card that had beautiful blue flowers printed.

'To my New Papa Jihyun, I'm a Pomeranian boy and my name is Yeontan. You can call me Tannie when I'm sad and rubs my back when I feel lonely.

Love, Your new puppy'." Jihyun read the letter.

"Awww...!" Jihyun wailed out with his teary eyes as he hugged the puppy to his neck while protectingly securing him as he fell backwards on his bed.

Taehyung just listened with his hands shoved into his black pants' pockets. Leaned on the wall beside Jihyun's bedroom door, in a white dress shirt, Expressionlessly.

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"Sister" Mrs. Jeon being in a rose gold sleek gown on, smiled to Jacqueline (Taehyung's mother) as she wrapped her arms onto her's and took her away. "I have tea for you, sister" Mrs. Jeon added while smiling to everyone else in the party by the ball dance.

"Pour it" Jacqueline stated, having her red velvet dress shirt on over black dress pants.

"I think your son's marriage is fake" Mrs. Jeon smiled to a woman passing by.

"If you think, it isn't tea" Jacqueline rolled her eyes with a tired sigh.

"I know that it is fake" Mrs. Jeon stopped walking to face her sister with a confident shrug.

"He hasn't brought any woman in the house" Jacqueline noted.

"Or he is paying his butlers to lie" Mrs. Jeon smirked.

"Make me believe" Jacqueline folded her arms.

"Jungkook says his spouse is virgin" Mrs. Jeon reported.

"There is no study that can prove that..."

"Except Sire's eyes" Hoseok interrupted out of nowhere while casually walking passed the two ladies while serving drinks to everyone. "He looked at me the other day and said 'I don't know why I have filled this house with virgins'." Hoseok added before he walked away, leaving both the women in silence.

"If his spouse is still virgin after weeks of marriage then... there is a problem" Jacqueline uttured after a long pause.

"Exactly"

"This fucking Taehyung... I think they need a blood ceremony. A real marriage of our World. This way their marriage will turn into a real one if it isn't already. And, unbreakable for...ever..." Jacqueline was saying until she happened to look in a certain direction and couldn't look away, making Mrs. Jeon to turn around and follow her gaze.

"Oh... My..." Mrs. Jeon uttured, bewildered upon finding Jimin walking down the wide fancy staircase. Carrying a torn ruined white sparkling sheer veil tucked on his head by a white roses tiara. Covering his half face with a completely see-through 'face-net' that had a few tiny petals embroidered in.

His eyelids drenched in blue eyeshadow with tiniest white diamonds covering it. His white floral embroidered lace top had sparkling cold-shoulder neckline. A big cut-out of fabric on the side of his stomach, showing his stomach under his chest in a crescent shape, three tender white diamonds chains pulling the cut-out together as if they were his rips.

His white lace embroidered Pants were torn with long slits, revealing his legs till his groinline when he walks, clearly he had no pants upon walking.

His white sexy stockings covering his naked legs till his thick thighs, those were also torn from places.

His whole attire was torn from various places.

The back pants was also torn right till the middle of his hips, revealing a white sparkling underwear peeking with his half of his hips-cheeks so casually. While, his revealed back from his backless top was showing that halfway done Wyvern tattoo. Stating 'Sire's Butterfly' with a few butterflies drawn around the halfway done Dragon.

Sparkling his white fancy ankle length boots as he stepped down from the staircase. His hands covered by torn white lace long princess gloves and over those gloves, on his right hand, he was wearing those 13 bracelets all together one by one.

"Damn, who are you?" Jacqueline greeted him with a wide happy grin, offering Jimin her hand to help him climb down the last two steps of the staircase.

"I'm the Corpse Bride" Jimin replied, revealing his dimple smile from the beyond of his white sheer face-net.

"That's why you were asking for my Wyvern's Bride tiara?" Mrs. Jeon noted.

"And you didn't give him that?" Jacqueline asked, disappointed since Jimin wasn't wearing a real crown but flowers on his head. "You are so mean, if you and Sire can't take care of him, you all can always give him to me, he is so adorable. How can you say no to him?" She complained.

"It's not her fault" Jimin interrupted. "She said every spouse of a Wyvern gets their own customized tiara and ring, and if I will wear her tiara it will make me represent myself as her husband's spouse, not Jeon Jungkook's. I understand that and refused to wear it myself" Jimin assured.

"Aish... this crazy boy and his crazy obsession to marry my uncanny nephew" Jacqueline uttured. "No woman likes him,"

"I'm not a woman" Jimin unamusedly replied.

"Nobody likes him" Jacqueline emphasized.

"Well, Opinions are like assholes, Jacq. Everyone has one" Jimin boringly rolled his eyes while walking passed them sassily.

"His vibe is so different tonight" Jacqueline looked confused.

"I know right. Somedays he behaves like a 5 years old child and other days he is just like every other dangerous thing Jungkook had ever raised" Mrs. Jeon replied, watching Jimin go.

"He is the only kid I have seen in my life who isn't afraid of S.I.R.E, instead is in love with the mythical creature and my nephew would do anything to keep this little Bubble happy by portraying it"

"I know right, I was glad no children are here or this place would have turned into a roars of children's cries upon seeing Jungkook cosplaying S.I.R.E"

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Jimin stepped onto the ball'dance floor, passing those dancing couples, making every man around him to watch him go. As he walked with his clothless back, sparkling his white underwear over his revealed hips-cheeks.

The blonde boy in the sexiest bridal attire, smiled wide when a man in a 'Willy Wonka's' costume lifted his hat like a gentleman as a greet to Jimin but Jimin shyly tiptoed away with a giggle from the man's extended hand to him for a dance.

Meanwhile, Iseul entered the ball hall at the same time as if he had just arrived to the party, in a Victor Van Dort's attire, cosplaying the character. And his eyes got stuck on Jimin whose eyes got stuck on the man as well. Making them to look down at themselves and then at each other's costumes.

And then they both froze with their wide eyes to each other until Iseul abruptly started taking his coat off harshly as if there was no tomorrow and Jimin abruptly started taking his wedding veil off his head with the tiara harshly.

Iseul draped his coat on his arm and Jimin hid his veil behind his back, Not looking at each other. They both walked separate ways.

Until Jimin's way was blocked by another man having a black long nose bird plague mask on, in a black suit, bowed to Jimin offering a metallic golden rose to Jimin, asking for his hand to dance.

Jimin chuckled, feeling like the beauty of the ball but before Jimin could say his sweet refusal, that man backed away on his own, rushingly, walking backwards and away as a raven haired man approached Jimin from behind.

Making Jimin to frown, confused. Until a pair of hands with black painted nails surrounded a beautiful white diamonds sparkling tender chain dangling a butterfly shaped diamond pendant, around Jimin's neck from behind.

Jimin looked down at the necklace and before he could react that same pale hand with black painted nails snaked around Jimin's waist from behind and pulled the latter around.

Jimin was turned around only to be face to face with that man with a pale painted face-art with real looking painful stitches across his (created) wide mouth and pitched black sclera-less sharp demon eyes. Being in his sexy dark vintage styled suit exactly matching like the painted S.I.R.E in Jimin's book.

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A/N: Many readers were messaging for S.I.R.E style of the Halloween Party. They aren't exactly what I have wrote in the book but can give an idea)

He traced Jimin's side face with the back of his index finger and gently held Jimin's veil and tiara off Jimin's hand to fix it on Jimin's head, draping Jimin's face-net on the beautiful boy's beautiful face. Making Jimin to just look into his eye-less dark eyes.

His S.I.R.E backed away and formally bowed like a gentleman as he extended his hand to Jimin who simpered wide. Shyly giving his white lace gloved hand to his hand. Making his S.I.R.E to lead the tender glove hand to his stitched mouth and kiss it softly as he kept looking into Jimin's eyes.

Iseul just watched the scene and loosened his own necktie as well to take it off, shoving it into his pants' pocket abruptly, messing his perfectly jammed hairstyle, making sure to not look like Victor Van Dort. Since, Sire had made Jimin the Corpse bride again by fixing his veil.

"Oh... did it prick?" Sire asked after kissing Jimin's hand, since the fake stitches on his lips were kind of wired like piercings into his skin. Though they weren't actually pierced into his skin but was stuck as an art.

"Not at all" Jimin dreamingly heaved out. Caressing the Black Wyvern brooch over his Sire's vested chest. "I wouldn't mind even if it had" Jimin whispered fondly as he leaned in to peck his Sire's painted cheek softly and slowly.

Making the man's stitched mouth to got wider as a grin than it already was painted. As he placed Jimin's gloved hand on his own suited shoulder, Jimin rested his face on the man's shoulder as well, having his other hand into the man's hand,

Forcing his Sire to start rocking him to the rhythm of the ball'dance floor as is.

"How am I looking?" Jimin asked, rocking slowly with the man who was holding him tenderly. Gently.

"Beautiful like a bride"

"Beautiful? You had to say I was looking scary. I'm the Corpse Bride" Jimin softly complained, waltzing with the couples on the ball-floor, with his mysteriously haunting partner.

"Could I, my love?" Jungkook whisperedly asked, turning Jimin shy like a pop-able bubble as Jimin spinned around like every lady/bottom on the ball'dance floor.

"Well... Life can get a little daring upon calling Jeon Jungkook's 'beauty' scary but you can try" Jimin whispered back, having the back of his hands touching his Sire's back of the hands as they both walked around each other as a part of dance.

Earning a devilish laugh from his Sire as the man stepped backwards only to have Jimin a spin-turn, holding his Sire's hand over his head. Keeping up with the ball.

While, Jungkook happened to glance at Jimin's back, his lower waist kind of naked with half of Jimin's hips revealed and his sparkling underwear fitted on his big hips. Since his bridal attire was torn from different places.

Until, he rolled back into Jungkook's arms and got collapsed in Jungkook's chest with his. Making Jimin to just look into Jungkook's eyes those did the same, their noses almost touching as Jimin panted, looking down at Jungkook's lips.

Making Iseul to suspiciously watched them, since they both skipped the next dance step while everyone on the floor did but Jimin and his Sire were just looking into each other's eyes. Without even realizing that they were skipping steps.

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As I was rolled back to be in his arms, I was strongly collapsed on his chest by mine. Fuck.

Yes, I could feel my nipples getting stiff on their own... as his hand went down on my back to rest on my lower waist.

"Is it even normal?" I blurted out my thoughts as a whisper to myself.

"Huh?" He uttured. Yes. His 'huh' was the sexiest and I realized I actually wasn't being in my head. Though, he realized we were skipping steps.

"N-Nothing" I replied, dancing with him among all the other couples in the sync again. I felt his hand, which was resting on my lower back, going down.

Though it was clothless and now his hand was placed on my skin. Right over the waistband of my underwear.

As if being that close with him wasn't heating me enough and my nipples, his touch was processing this vibrant current all over my body only I was able to feel. Thankfully.

After what had happened at that night in the car by the forest, I was not the same. Each ball'dance I enjoy thoroughly with him but tonight was different. Difficultly different.

Since I'm the Jimin speaking from the future, I can explain myself better in this current situation of mine.

Jihyun says not give him your body or he will never marry you. But, Jihyun's to do list and my body wasn't going hand-in-hand. I would love to comply with Jihyun's suggestions and wouldn't give him my body without marriage but... as soon as I'm in his embrace, every part of my body was sexually excited. Thrillingly excited.

My one and only problem should be making Sire understand my feelings for him that my love for him is marriage appropriate. My love for him is far more stronger than any orgasm in this world, just an example, okay?

He is my Sire. He is the precious imaginary friend I earned through a wish and now I want to marry him, living in my perfect fairytale. Yes, I do believe it and don't want to believe anything otherwise.

But, a new problem has erupted into my body. 'Sexual Tension'. A wish to have sex with him. Actually an urge to have sex with him. And, it's getting stronger and stronger by every growing minute.

I just leaned my side face with his as I waltz with him slowly to the music. He was hot and I was heated. Intertwining my fingers with his slowly.

At first, I wanted to marry him because I had learned to love him through romantic books and had realized that he is the only man of my liking. I couldn't watch a third person kissing my Sire on a wedding ceremony as his bride either and I wanted to live by him forever. But now... just imagine... What if I marry this man!!? He would be all mine to have sex with. Yes, I'm sexually attracted to him now too. He was my newly discovered heaven of pleasure. My two problems will get resolved upon this marriage. Love and Sex.

Not me trying to convince you all on how important this marriage is for me.

Though, so sorry Jihyun, my stupid 20 years old ass is restless and has been seducing this fine man since morning on my own. I really don't mean to, it just happens. And, from here my stupidity of seducing this wild man started which lead me to more difficult situations in life ahead. But, I won't tell you everything.

Was I a creep? yes. Was I mature enough to understand? No.

I trailed my both hands down on him and hugged his waist, resting my side face on his shoulder as I close my eyes.

I'm in love with him. I love him so much and of course, I want to have sex with him. I would do anything to have him. He is so gorgeously fine.

"Where are your pantyhose?" He asked out of nowhere, bringing me out of my thoughts.

"In my dresser" Duh. I shrugged with a playful smile, backing away to look into his demon eyes.

He never mind me showing my skin. Though. He says unless and until there is an underwear I can wear whatever I want and of course, a shirt will always be there at front. Normally, boys take their shirts off shamelessly infront of everyone, Sire himself roam shirtless around the house but I was told to always have a cover. Now, don't judge his intentions on this one. I was just a baby. He did that to not let any filthy man's eyes wander on me. We are gangsters, filth comes from here. So, he and Hana protected me from everyone and kept keen eyes over any sort of child abuse I could experience. Little did Sire want me to learn some modesty just like my dad Park Daeshim, he used to tell me how he was. Though, I grew up to be quite opposite but he never judged me anyways. He is my pretty Sire afterall.

He started. "How about you go upstairs and wear them for your Sire?"

"Only if Sire will come along and help me wear them" I blurted out.

You saw that? My fucking tongue didn't even negotiate with my brain before barking this out.

See, that's what I was talking about as my problem number 2. My body doesn't listen. Fuck it. I can't stand this embarrassed state of mine. I need Jihyun for further consultation.

He snickered.

No, don't laugh or else I will faint.

"You aren't a baby anymore, Sire's Butterfly" He added.

Wait... did he not get it or he did get it along with my panicked self that he thought I didn't mean to say what I just did and then realized what I just said? I don't know what I'm saying anymore. Are you?

"My Sire" A man interrupted and Sire was so okay for him daring to break our dance as that man leaned into Sire's ear and whispered something.

"Hmm... get him to the living room, I'm coming" Sire told that man who walked away after a bow.

"Butterfly, Sire might need to excuse himself just for a blink of your beautiful eyes" Sire bowed to me to end our dance formally.

"Okay" Was all I said with a fond smile. What else you can say on such pretty words?

He turned to leave me alone on that ball'dance-floor to follow after that man but then he paused as he looked back at me. Not sure if his sclera-less eyes were looking at me or at that man in a black bird plague costume still having no partner to dance with.

"How about you come along with Sire, love?" Sire offered me his arm and I grinned like a fucking idot as I heaved my lungs out to intertwine my arm with his arm dearly. Walking side by side with him away from the dance room.

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Jimin was leaned on the bar of their house, inhaling into a white rose. Looking bored as if his Sire had told him to sit there. He never does that.

While, he himself was seated on the black fancy couch having a few men standing by him and a few kneeled down across the coffee table on the rugged floor infront of him.

His Sire not wearing his coat anymore but just his black brocade vest over his black rolled-up sleeves' dress shirt.

While, Jimin being away from those men, huffed out a sigh. In a party, they shouldn't work. But here they were. He couldn't tell if the man was watching him or not, his eyes' direction were to those aligned black crystals tuck in velvet frames with bunch of paper work.

Jimin bit his lower lip with keen eyes as he slowly raised his foot up and bended down to pull those beautiful white sheer laces of one of his white sparkling boot. Mischievously.

And then, he walked towards those couches to his Sire. Stepping on that 2-step black rugged staircase to that rose platform of couches.

Jimin sassily broke into the meeting only to place his foot right in the middle of Jungkook's thighs on the couch. Revealing his whole leg from his slitted pant but it was kind of covered by his torn stockings.

"Sire, tie my shoe" Jimin demanded, interrupting the man's conversation on the important crystals infront.

Making all the other men to look as if it was such a big sin to ask Sire to tie someone's shoe or to interrupt the Sire in the middle of his sentence and could lead to worst kind of outcomes.

The Sire leaned back in the couch, leaving the pen he was holding only to grab Jimin's shoe laces, tightening them and tying them with his black painted nails.

"Tell me what the lab have concluded about that vaccine" Jungkook continued to his men, as he was tying Jimin's shoe lace casually.

But once he was done, Jimin snaked his arm around the man's suited shoulder and casually sat down on his thigh, making Jungkook to open his legs even more to give Jimin a comfortable space to sit.

"My Sire, The formula you have given which was originally formulated by the Henchman, can lose its effectiveness while being consumed excessively"

Jimin just watched his Sire listening while fixing Jimin's hair, until his Sire casually placed his black-crystal chain wrapped hand on Jimin's shoulder and then rubbed it down all the way on Jimin's backless back, down to Jimin's revealed underwear-ed hips. Getting an unnoticeable flinch from Jimin's body. Widening Jimin's eyes as that crystal chain hand rubbed the tiny rhinestones on Jimin's underwear with his fingers and palm.

For Sire, it was normal. It was normal for both of them but it 'Was'. Jimin couldn't normalize it anymore without getting turned on since he had learned many types of touches on his hips.

"So... you are saying that I lost the vaccine completely now?" Jungkook asked the man.

"Normally in animals this wasn't prominent since animals' mental growth doesn't last that long but using this vaccine for a brain that has ability to adapt and seek every new detail in any span of life, this vaccine can lose its certainty" The man further added.

"Did I fucking lose it or not?" Jungkook emphasizedly demanded an answer with a raised eyebrow.

"What are we making?" Jimin interrupted again, caressing Jungkook's vested chest as he shifted his weight on Jungkook's lap, getting a little away from that hips' touch but it was useless since his Sire fixed him back on the lap by Jimin's waist.

"Just new medicine for Vivi to do better" Jungkook replied to him politely as he picked up a black slender case from the table infront of him and slided open it to pull out one of those black cigarettes, only to place it between his lips and just looked at Jimin.

Meanwhile, Jimin was busy caressing the black dragon brooch over his Sire's fancy black brocade vest until he looked back at his Sire and abruptly stowed his hand into Jungkook's pants pocket. Looking for something.

Making Jungkook look down at Jimin and then to his rosy milky skin displaying from his neckline as the latter slightly bended down infront of Jungkook to search for that something into Jungkook's pants pocket. And, then Jungkook looked down at his own crotch as Jimin's hesty hand fussed into Jungkook's pocket. (That was almost reaching his crotch)

"So my question?" Jungkook added to his people as he grabbed Jimin's hand under his own pocket, making Jimin to look at him as Jungkook massaged the back of Jimin's hand only to take it out of the pocket and place it on the other side of the pocket of his pants.

He obviously knew what Jimin was searching for wasn't there. He proceeded a smirk and Jimin shoved his hand into that other pocket only to pull out that black dragon printed' silver lighter for his Sire.

"I believe on that same brain, you have lost this formula, My Sire. We need something else" The man replied and Jimin just glided the lighter lit to lean the flame towards his Sire's cigarette tuck between his stitch lips, making it to erupt smoke from the man's mouth as it initiated the cigarette.

"Thank you, baby" Jungkook pleasantly noted to Jimin instead, as he softly kissed Jimin's cheek, making Jimin to smile.

"My Sire, what if we make another vaccine similar...?" A man asked and Jungkook's hand from Jimin's hips wrapped around Jimin to hold Jimin's revealed stomach, fixing his weight on his thigh.

But, after doing so, Jungkook didn't remove his hand but casually kept it resting there. Playing with the torn hem of Jimin's (kind of) cropped top.

It was still okay by Jimin until he began rubbing circles on Jimin's bare bellybutton with his thumb aimlessly being busy in the conversation.

"This vaccine issue is off forever," Jungkook sighed out. He picked up his glass of champagne towards his mouth with his other hand holding his cigarette and Jimin collected the neckline of his own top in his hand over his chest. Jimin was sitting froze, gulping thickly and feeling Jungkook's thumb rubbing Jimin's revealed bellybutton in light circles.

Quickening Jimin's breath.

"This topic is close" Jungkook noted, placing his drink down to smoke from his cigarette. Though, his other hand still fondling Jimin's bellybutton.

Jimin had his hand placed on his Sire's shoulder, clutching onto Sire's dress shirt all of the sudden when Jungkook's thumb tried to invade into Jimin's bellybutton. Making Jungkook to look at Jimin who abruptly looked away while biting his lower lip.

"My Sire, it is said to never believe a Coatyl completely. We can always make a better vaccine for you. Just give us the chance this time" one of those man added, making Jungkook laugh as he looked at him.

"Was I here to fucking experience your jealousy with the Henchman? It's nice, it makes a man do better but I don't risk this matter in everyone's hands" Jungkook replied while tucking his cigarette between his lips and picking up a piece of those black crystals in one of those velvet boxes. And, started pressing his index finger into Jimin's bellybutton.

That table had three more boxes Similar and a bulletproof glassed container that was empty for now.

Jimin squeezed close his eyes as he kept looking away, as he started panting like a cat in heat.

"What about them? Did they grow some potential?" Jungkook asked about those black crystals.

And a man abruptly kneeled down to extend his hand to Jungkook who dropped the crystal into the man's gloved hand.

Jimin just looked down at Jungkook's index finger mildly poking his bellybutton in and out in a repeated pace. Hinting all the flashbacks to Jimin about that peculiar forest adventure.

Jimin was trying his best to not pass any sort of reaction as he kept panting and looked up from his stomach to find Jungkook looking at him casually smoking.

That man placed that piece of that black diamond into a bulletproof glassed box presented on the table.

And, another man offered Jungkook a pair of black glasses as all of them wore their pairs of black glasses on as well.

That black crystal was sealed in the bulletproof glassed box by one of Jungkook's man as Jungkook wore the glasses too. Refusing to have them for Jimin.

A man, holding a digital touch screen device, tapped on the device and a florescent tube attached on the ceiling of that bulletproof glassed container started flashing a green laser light on the black crystal presented inside it.

Jungkook let go of Jimin's bellybutton just to cover Jimin's eyes, pulling him back on himself, not having glasses for Jimin and making Jimin to roll his head back on Jungkook's shoulder.

Jungkook placed his cigarette on a black glassed ashtray just to casually suck onto his own middle finger, just once. As he watched that black diamond in that bulletproof glass reflecting its color into emerald under that green laser light. Illuminating the whole living room of Jungkook.

And, Jungkook trailed his saliva coated middle finger to Jimin's revealed stomach, pinching the skin beside his bellybutton before he thrusted his middle finger into it. Really forcefully.

Jimin processed a slight flinched as he was being a panting mess into Jungkook's ear, There was no way Jungkook didn't know what his hand was doing to him.

The man holding the digital remote of the laser light, slided the touch screen upwards, enhancing the energy of that green laser light, turning it into a vigorous shade of green.

And, Jungkook squeezed Jimin cheek with his own, as he started fingering Jimin's bellybutton with his middle finger while his other hand was wrapped around Jimin's head, covering the latter's eyes as Jimin's head was rolled back on Jungkook's shoulder, processing whimpers into Jungkook's ear.

Jungkook watched that black diamond under the bulletproof glass, began to erupt smoke from its body under the lazer light. Hearing Jimin's pants and whimpers, he then looked down at Jimin who crossed his leg onto another tightly, being onto Jungkook's lap. His body was jolting and vibrating in pleasure as his head was rolled back. Feeling Jungkook's finger hitting his bellybutton deeper. Penetrating.

That green laser flashing onto everyone's eyes. And Jimin grasped onto Jungkook's hand, his stomach heaving and shaking with uneven pants.

Jungkook kept pressing his cheek with Jimin's tightly as his hand penetrated harshly.

Until that black diamond under the laser light blasted in that bulletproof glassed box, even making that glassed box to crack as well into pieces and Jungkook abruptly covered Jimin's whole face as a precaution as if he thought the glass will break as well.

It even malfunctioned the laser light just by its energy, blasting the florescent tube of light.

All the lights and chandeliers of Jungkook's huge mansion buzzed dim, making Jungkook and everyone to look around, earning a few gasps from the party hall. But it was just for a few seconds and then the lights got all normally lit again.

Jungkook let go of Jimin and removed his black anti-laser-glasses to look at that badly damaged and cracked glassed box filled with black'ish smoke.

While, Jimin still had his head rolled back over Jungkook's shoulder, mildly panting and Jungkook's hand resting still on his stomach.

Jungkook looked at his men and everyone looked back at Jungkook before they all started laughing.

"If it can do that to a silatec glass, imagine what it will do without it" A man noted. Astonished and bewildered.

"They will turn into the most dangerous and destructive weapons of all time, My Sire" Another man stated as he kneeled down to poke that broken glass but flinched away as if it was too hot.

"Send them to lab for process" Jungkook ordered. "I want more. Just like the processed crystals coming from the Henchman's ship. I want to make sure we are creating something no one has ever seen before. Then, will hold another auction for it. You all are dismissed, enjoy the party" Jungkook gestured them to leave as he comfortably sink back into the couch.

Making a man to took that glassed boxes away from the table with his white gloved hand by its bottom lid.

Everyone left, leaving a few samples of those black diamonds on the table and Jimin lifted himself off Jungkook's shoulder. "You too, go and have dinner. We will resume the ball'dance later" Jungkook told Jimin casually as he picked up his cigarette only to stub it into the ashtray and taking out another one.

"My Sire..." Jimin whisperedly addressed the man while being expressionless as he kept staring on the floor.

"Hmm?" Jungkook uttured softly while turning Jimin's face to him only to fix Jimin's blonde hair under his now messy floral tiara. Wiping a slight tear of pleasure that was stuck on the corner of Jimin's eye, with his thumb.

"Have sex with me..." Jimin added while looking at Jungkook who just looked at his cigarette as he lit it up with his lighter between his lips casually.

"Go to your room, Jimin" Jungkook ordered and Jimin kneeled down infront of him from his lap.

"Right now" Jimin determinedly whispered, emphasizingly.

"I have arranged an asking-for-hand ceremony tomorrow for you" Was all Jungkook replied, smoking from his cigarette. Jimin went silent for a second.

"But what am I supposed to do until you get me a man?" Jimin asked and Jungkook's eyes sharpened with rage as it wasn't somwthing Jimin would normally say or do. He would have been running upstairs crying over the ceremony but he wasn't the baby Jimin anymore. He was clearly messing around with Sire.

Jungkook tossed his cigarette away roughly and suddenly grabbed Jimin by his neck by his one hand harshly. Making Jimin to whimper and hold Jungkook's wrist of the hand which was choking him.

"So, you want to use me as a fucking substitute, aren't you?" Jungkook gritted out as a whisper. "How dare you?" Jungkook demanded, threatenedly. "You are mine. Only mine. Your groom wouldn't touch you no matter how many marriages I hold for you, my love"

"Why?" Jimin demanded as a whisper. "Everyone gets married and do it with their groom" Jimin stated ahead.

"You are learning quite stuff these days, aren't you, beautiful?" Jungkook whisperedly asked while loosening his grip on Jimin's neck. "Yes, you will get married but no one will touch you. No one can dare touching what's Jeon Jungkook's. No one. No matter what" Jungkook menaced ahead.

But then, suddenly Jimin simpered wide while removing Jungkook's hand from his neck to only kiss the back of Jungkook's hand fondly.

"But... I'm young" Jimin whispered while seducingly licking Jungkook's middle finger. "Beautiful..." Jimin listed while making Jungkook's hand trailed down on his (Jimin's) neck.

"And Lonely" Jimin made Jungkook's hand caress his cheek down to his neck, making Jungkook's hand slide down his neckline to his nipples.

"I deserve a man appreciating my beauty like Jeon Jungkook behind the S.I.R.E" Jimin emphasized ahead while looking into his Sire's sclera-less demon eyes as he rubbed the man's thumb over his now revealed nipple.

And, Jungkook just looked at him for a good long minute with his sharp gaze before he suddenly grabbed Jimin's hair and attached his lips over Jimin's lips together, vigorously.

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Mrs. Jeon was walking to those long fancy closed doors when a man blocked her way. "Madam Jane, Sire is having Dinner. He doesn't want disturbance for a while. You may not be able to walk pass me through this door, I sincerely apologize but it's Sire's order" The black suited man told her.

And Mrs. Jeon just made a confused frowny face but then just shrugged and walked away, not caring. Until, she found Jimin's veil thrown on the floor by the bar in the living room, with his floral tiara and face-net.

"Aish... this kid throwing his stuff away one by one now and then complaining that I steal them..." She picked the veil up as she tipsily managed to walk away.

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Sire's dining hall filled with fancy  chandeliers and a long table in the middle with everything and anything fancy.

A few pieces of expensive lush tableware and crockery were broken on the floor.

And, Jimin's moans had engulfed the whole room when he was lying straight on the table, holding Jungkook's cigarette in his one hand and his legs stretched open, when Jungkook had hovered him, kissing him wildly on the table, making Jimin to rub his legs tightly on the man's pelvis.

Jungkook's trailed his lips down on Jimin's chest and invaded the hem of Jimin's top to eagerly pump his nipples with his both hands. Making Jimin to process a pleasure filled whimper.

Panting and moaning as Jungkook rolled Jimin's top up to hungrily suck onto Jimin's nipples.

Feeling Jungkook's lips tracing his skin down and down on his beautiful smooth stomach, licking Jimin's bellybutton as he went further down and down until was off the table and Jimin. Kissing Jimin's lower waist.

Making Jimin to clutch onto the table runner until, Jungkook, with a sudden harsh hurl, yanked Jimin's pants down and went down on Jimin with his mouth only to kneel down infront of Jimin's open legs.

And, Jimin's breath hitched as his eyes widened, with his open agape mouth, looking up at the chandelier with his wide honey-brown eyes and his blonde hair scattered on the table.

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A/N: To Be Continued in the next chapter with the detailed details 😈🖤

Happy New Year In Advance♡