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Depiction of Mature Content;

▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Foreplay 🍼🍭
▪︎ Gore 💔💥
▪︎ Murder 💀🪓

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The Moon had saturated all of its hues to the night sky.

And, Iseul was walking out of Jungkook's mansion towards his car, when he accidentally dropped his phone on the driveway's road.

He bended down with a tsk to pick it up but before he could do so, a small black and tan fluff ball a.k.a Yeontan tuck the phone into his mouth and ran away with his tiny quick legs.

"What was that?" Iseul looked perplexed but realized it was just a dog not any of the Sire's (casual) pets. "Hey! Wait! Doggie, give my phone back!" Isuel yelled at the running away puppy.

"What the fuck are you all looking at? Catch that dog. I'm the boss of Nette, it's my order" Iseul ordered Jungkook's security guards scattered all around the driveway but all the men just passed him an unamused stare and a few of them decided that Iseul wasn't even there. Rolling their eyes at him.

"Seriously? Yeah, do all the laziness you all can till Tomorrow, your Henchman is coming to whip your asses" Iseul taunted at them as he chose to run after Yeontan himself.

"We will catch your dogs and all of your pussies tomorrow then" One of them promised as they all laughed at Iseul who was running after the small dog all around the front yard until Yeontan began running away towards his own house.

Yeontan invaded Taehyung's backyard from Sire's sideyard by the thin gap below the fancy fences and Iseul sighed as he was left outside. He ran all the way to the door of those fences and followed where Yeontan had ran to.

Only to find the small puppy sitting peacefully by the swimming pool, over a white towel by a lavender cased laptop, still having Iseul's phone tucked in his teeth. A pair of lavender button-up shirt was also placed by the towel.

Iseul was about to approach Yeontan with his mad gritted teeth until something splashed out of the water.

Making Iseul to hid behind a wall. He was sure that the dog was gone eaten by that thing as he searched for any sort of warning board around the pool but there was none.

Until, Iseul discerned that something to be a pale skinned boy with dark beautiful hair. Jihyun. Jihyun took an aggressive intake of oxygen as if he had been deprived from it. He rolled his drenched wet hair sleek back as he came up to hold the pool's edge to Yeontan. Not wearing any shirt when the water was covering him till his chest. Moonlight sparkling the swimming pool crystal clear water along with the boy's skin.

"Oh, you get it? Good boy!" Jihyun praised Yeontan while opening that lavender laptop placed over the grass. Still being in the water as he scrolled onto a shopping website and took that black square from Yeontan's mouth without looking at it.

"What is this?" Jihyun realized it wasn't what he wanted, instead it was somebody's phone. "Oh no, Yeontan, we needed Dr. Kim's credit card not a phone. You want the strawberry plushie and I want these expensive pants, aren't we? We have to find this" Jihyun showed Yeontan a photo of someone's credit card on his laptop and Yeontan looked at it for a good minute with a determined gaze before he rushed away with his small legs.

"Good luck, Tannie!" Jihyun encouraged the running away puppy until Iseul walked out of the wall and Jihyun's breath hitched as he discerned Iseul standing by the dark wall. Walking up closer as a casual slow walk.

Jihyun backed away and hid himself in the water till his eyes as he kept backing away from the swimming's edge with a tensed kind-of scared frown.

Iseul just crouched down and picked up his phone from the towel placed by Jihyun's laptop and then looked at Jihyun's clothes neatly folded by the towel as well.

Making Jihyun to just look even more scared of the man having a big dragon tattoo covering the side of his neck all the way up to his side face.

"You don't have to be scared of me. You are Jihyun, aren't you? I'm Taehyung's friend" Iseul processed a teethy innocent looking smile.

"O-Oh... Dr. Kim isn't home, it is nice meeting you but... you can come back later" Jihyun kind of looked relieved and perplexed at the same time as he yanked his folded shirt off the edge of the pool and started wearing it abruptly, not minding to get it drench as well in the water.

"Have never seen someone swimming at this time of the night" Iseul added as he lifted that towel away from Jihyun once Jihyun tried to grab it. Ended up discovering Taehyung's so many belongings hidden under the towel. A wrist watch, a key, a necktie and a few spoons, as if Yeontan's attempts to recognize Taehyung's credit card had been going on since a few hours.

"I was just teaching... my new puppy to swim" Jihyun got out of the swimming pool to reveal his drenched matching pajamas to his lavender shirt.

"Swimming? Or... teaching him to steal. Does Taehyung know you are stealing his stuff"

"I-I think I should go inside now"

"Wait... your dog broke my phone, what should I do about it?" Iseul complained with a pout.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I will save up all of my lunch money to buy you a new one but if you are in urgent need, I will ask Dr. Kim to..." Jihyun bowed twice abruptly being a panicked mess. Until, he noticed that fine brooch tucked over Iseul's black coat right on his chest.

"You are a Nette..." Jihyun recognized the type of the dragon over Iseul's brooch. "A brooch means... you are their... Oh God... you are their boss" Jihyun's eyes widened. "Wait... You are the boss of diamonds and gold, can't you get a phone yourself?" Jihyun keened his eyes with crossed arms and Iseul just grinned.

"Iseul, by the way" Iseul offered a hand-shake but Jihyun instead tilted Iseul's hand to see his diamonds cufflinks on his dark maroon sleeve's hem.

"Wow... wouldn't it be fascinating to see diamonds all the time being a Nette?" Jihyun asked, astonished until Iseul suddenly pulled him into his embrace by his that same hand.

"Have you eaten yet, Jihyun?" Iseul asked, Gently with a smile.

"Umm... Not really...?" Jihyun tried to remove Iseul's hand cupping his back but Iseul tighten his grip.

"Come on, then, let's go have dinner somewhere nice" Iseul started pulling Jihyun away as he took a few steps ahead.

"Like this...? No. Wait... I barely know you and I need to ask Dr. Kim's permission first..." Jihyun added while pushing Iseul's grip off himself as Iseul began dragging him along.

"I'm the boss of Nette, I don't need a Coatyl's permission to take someone out for a short dinner" Iseul declared, pulling Jihyun by his shoulders along in a halfway hug, when Jihyun tried to turn around and escape.

"S-Sure... but actually I'm his spouse..." Jihyun panicked while looking around for someone he knew.

"There was no blood ceremony, baby boy. He has no right over you. Even I can make you drink my blood and you'll be mine. And, you know what's so unique about being a Nette, A Nette can leave their spouse if he wants to, within first 3 nights of the marriage. Let's go, we shall buy new clothes for you, or these pants you wanted" Iseul sweetly suggested.

"No! Wait!" Jihyun abruptly tried to yank his hand away from Isuel and tried to run away but couldn't snatch his wrist from Iseul. "Dr. Kim?! But... wait... listen..." Jihyun tried to stay calm until Isuel picked him up on his shoulder. "Dr. Kim!... I don't want to go... Jimin?! Yeontan?! Help me! Let go of me!"

"Don't scratch my hand, Sweet Pie"

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A foreigner man was firing bullets to the Casino's bar by his machine gun with a non-stop yell.

"Okay, he is ruining our favorite bar but why the fuck he is yelling?!" A man in a horse's head face mask on, stated to another as he hid behind a couch to re-load his gun.

"Seriously, his voice is so ugly! Somebody kill this yelling dog for us!" Another Jungkook's man spoke to an earpiece he had on and right after a second that yelling foreigner got a bullet on his head and fell down with his machine gun still creating a mess.

"Knock out" A sniper, all dressed in black spoke back, standing on the edge of a building right beside the Casino's skyscraper. He had a black volto face mask on, depicting that he was a Faceless.

"Sire, you need to get the staircase, I can see police cars five blocks away" That Faceless sniper spoke to another earpiece's small microphone and then he aimed his gun's scope two floors up on the big glassed to found Jungkook walking towards a hallway, clutching onto Jimin's hand after him.

Into the fancy black and gold rugged corridor, Jungkook had held Jimin's wrist as he was leading Jimin with him. Walking casually and rotating a silencer on his silver (black dragon printed) gun.

While, Jimin was panting as if he hadn't recovered from their earlier intercourse.

"I won't leave, neither will Oliver. He can't leave like this after ruining my fucking reputation and my favorite place! I want Chief Junsun-Mi right on the gate! Or else I will cut his fucking balls off!" Jungkook yelled back and Jimin looked confused to whom he was talking all of the sudden as he looked around, Jungkook didn't seem to have any Bluetooth in his ear.

Jimin had his other hand placed on his lower stomach as his walk was a little crooked and sloppy as if he was applying to much strength in to keep up with Jungkook.

"Don't you think we should be running or at least walking faster than this?" Jimin spoke to his Sire as he could heard a group of men coming closer and due to their language, Jimin sensed they weren't on their side ones.

"Cover me to the first floor" Jungkook ordered but not to Jimin, Jimin could tell.

Taking a turn left and Jimin abruptly unclipped his butterlies blade bellychain off his stomach as they were confronted by a corridor filled with 7-8 foreign men holding guns.

Jimin seemed ready for a fight as he wrapped his chain on his palm firmly but all of the sudden, all of those men began getting hit by voiceless sniper bullets, breaking the windows of the corridor and Jungkook kept walking in casually. Dragging Jimin along.

All of those men turned into corpses before Jungkook who casually walked passed them. Unbothered.

Jungkook paused by a black fancy wallpapered wall and looked down at a still alive wounded man, laying on the floor and trying to approach his gun with his bloodied hand.

Jungkook stepped his dress boot onto the man's hand and aimed his silver gun down to the man's head calmly. And, pulled the trigger. Bursting the man's skull open with blood getting scattered all over the rugged floor.

Jungkook wiped his foot over the man's stomach and turned his attention to that wallpapered wall beside him.

And, Jimin just looked at him when Jungkook suddenly and harshly kicked the bottom of that wall.

Making Jimin to blink at his Sire as the man kicked that wall one more time with all of his might.

"Umm... Sire?" Jimin tried to break in with a polite smile when Jungkook kicked the wall third time."I don't think we have time to take our rage out on a wall right now..." Jimin addressed.

But Jungkook backed away only to give that wall another aggressive forceful side kick which was more violent and assertive than all the previous kicks and suddenly a huge square frame got pushed aside open due to Jungkook's kick.

Displaying a small black touch-screen digital device that was showing a few alphabets and a thumb-scanner.

"Look away" Jungkook told Jimin who looked dumbfounded but still turned away.

Jungkook typed a few alphabets on the touch-pad and pressed his thumb below it, making the wall to part open.

Jimin abruptly turned back to saw that wall parting open like any automatic sliding doors, with the same wallpaper all over enough to get camouflaged into the wall.

Jungkook walked in and made Jimin to stand inside that dark room with a black metal staircase going down and a huge glassed window wall facing the city.

The wallpapered walls collided back close to how they were before soon when Jimin had walked in too.

Jungkook switched on the rooms light, making Jimin to discern that beautiful modern black themed office room with a classy black glassed desk and leather couches in the middle, that actually was a suite and has a separate bedroom and bathroom inside.

"Listen to me, carefully" Jungkook emphasized while holding Jimin's face with his both hands. "I'm going out in a minute and you have to stay in, until I open this door to get you, you understand me?" Jungkook asked as he untucked a small nano device from the back of his ear and tucked it behind Jimin's ear instead. A hidden earpiece device.

Making Jimin's face to turn red. Well, did they just had an intercourse with Jimin moaning and someone tucked on his Sire's ear listening all of that?

"Don't worry, they can listen to me just when I want them to" Jungkook assured at Jimin's froze flushed face. And, he approached a sliding black glassed closet to reveal a few dress shirt, coats, vests and everything formal dress from shoes to belts neatly organized inside.

Jungkook pulled out a drawer displaying all sort of gun accessories those were only for Sire's gun.

"I need to go to the bathroom..." Jimin was saying until Jungkook started unbuttoning his black vest and took it off. Making Jimin to gulp at Jungkook's sole dress shirt hugging the man's toned chest.

"I can tell" Jungkook noted as he unbuttoned his dress shirt to harshly toss it away too as if it was a piece of dirt. Revealing that vicious Black Wyvern tattoo covering his back. And, Jimin just ogled the man senselessly, watching the man's existence while forgetting his own, as Jungkook changed his gun's magazine.

"Why are you standing there? This is your Sire's room. Go enjoy, explore, jump on the bed, break everything, have fun" Jungkook suggested while wearing a waist holster over his pants and eyed Jimin's pale face in the process

"Don't look at me like that" Jimin whispered, breathing unevenly as he clutched onto his top and fixed it up on himself. His cheeks burning red as he looked away.

"Why not?" Jungkook asked like a complain as he casually yanked out a few sanitized napkins from a drawer that was filled with frost build-up inside. As if it was some sort of a refrigerator.

"Take your clothes off" Jungkook casually demanded.

"Huh?" Was all Jimin uttured as Jungkook walked upto him.

And, Jimin just backed away to got collapsed into the wall behind enough to stood on his toes as he bit on his nails and kept looking away with his red heated cheeks, making Jungkook to look at him and Jimin clutched close his own legs, out of nowhere.

Jungkook looked down at Jimin and then up. And, his lips formed a sly smirk and he blew thin air from his mouth onto Jimin's side face down to his neck. Painfully slow. Making Jimin to process a low whimper and squeezed close his eyes as he slowly looked back to Jungkook.

"But if..." Jungkook started while rubbing that cold wet wipe napkin on Jimin's shoulder down to the boy's collarbone. "You want to go to the bathroom to... clean yourself up... yourself... it's right downstairs" Jungkook whispered as he traced the napkin down on Jimin's neckline, skipping Jimin's (abused) corset top to rub the napkin over Jimin's revealed stomach.

"I don't have much time. Make a decision" Jungkook whispered, slowly zipping down Jimin's shorts' fly and Jimin just panted, not looking up at Jungkook's half-naked body.

Until, Jungkook placed his (bloodied boot'ed) foot between Jimin's feet and slowly yanked a fine gap between them. Opening Jimin's legs.

And, Jimin just gulped as Jungkook neared him. The napkin roaming on Jimin's stomach traveled down into the open waistband of Jimin's shorts and invaded Jimin's black fitted lace underwear.

But, Jimin abruptly close away his legs from Jungkook's approach with a hitched breath.

"I-I will do it myself" Jimin breathed out a gulp and Jungkook smirked in approval as he raised his black signature knife infront of Jimin.

"And if a Faceless appear before you, you know how to fight" Jungkook made Jimin hold onto the knife and was turning away to leave but then paused only to look back at Jimin.

Jimin just blinked his eyes and Jungkook slowly leaned in to kiss Jimin's cheek softly and hesitantly as if the boy was made of glass.

Backing away to start wearing a clean white dress shirt, Jungkook tucked a new clean black vest and coat on his arm as he chose to walk towards the door of that hidden room (which also had a digital password lock pad and a fingerprint scanner inside the room as well).

"Where are you going?" Jimin hold onto Jungkook's arm abruptly when Jungkook was buttonning up his dress shirt.

"I need to run some errands, my boy"

"But, you owe me" Jimin added with a pout.

"Huh?" Was all Jungkook uttured with a confused raised eyebrow.

"Your rivalries ruined my night and only you got the orgasm" Jimin crossed his arms over his chest as he refused to look up at Jungkook with his red burning cheeks. Making Jungkook to abruptly look out from the glassed wall window of the room.

That Faceless sniper abruptly unplugged his earpiece and turned his gun's scope sight off from them too in the speed of light as if Jungkook could actually see him from that far.

Jungkook then turned to face Jimin who refused to look up to Jungkook. "I mean... I refused it now because it was too direct" Jimin mumbled out. "Nothing pleasures me more than experiencing it while having you inside..."

"My people are killing some fucking people killing them and all you want from the Sire of this empire to stay and fuck you instead?" Jungkook scoffed.

"Then why didn't you pull away?" Jimin asked instead. "And... made me discover my favorite sex position" Jimin added, not looking at his Sire but everywhere in the room.

"I've been noticing that your tongue is working quite a lot infront of me, isn't it?" Jungkook noted as he chose to walk away towards the door to leave.

"You were right" Jimin broke the two seconds silence, pausing Jungkook's way.

Jungkook just looked at Jimin who slowly looked up at him. "I don't feel right" Jimin sighed out, confessing. "Since I have had sex with you for the first time, I have this sudden urge to keep having sex with you. I used to feel this way about you when I was sixteen, everything around me looked so much more beautiful than it already was when you used to touch me" Jimin whispered. Creating panic into Jungkook's existence.

"I-I didn't even touch you when you were sixteen..." Jungkook complained, raising his index finger to Jimin, getting defensive.

"Not that type of the touch but..."

"No. I did not. What the fuck are you talking about? I never..."

"Jungkook, You aren't listening, you are just hearing me" Jimin cut him off. Leaving his Sire in silence.

"Okay... well, how about you keep your honorifics while addressing me and stay inside" Jungkook whispered as an order as he chose to walk away.

"But what will you do in the future? In our beautiful future? I will have to call you by your name after marriage. Every morning when I will wake you up, I guess, I need to practice from today. I, Park Jimin, takes Jeon Jungkook's hand in marria-" Jimin was playfully stating the vows out loud until Jungkook abruptly let go of everything and grabbed Jimin's mouth shut by his palm tightly.

"Not a single word after that. It's not a joke" Jungkook emphasized and Jimin just blinked at Jungkook who slowly let go of him.

"But, I was just..."

"No" Jungkook cut Jimin off. "You can't say those words, you understand me?" Jungkook emphasized like an order.

Jimin keened his eyes at his Sire who chose to typed the password on the digital pad of the door to leave and Jimin looked taken aback and dumbfounded with a confused pout.

"Why are you acting as if me speaking these vows will really turn me into your spouse?" Jimin mumbled the complaint out and Jungkook's finger on the screen froze, along with Jungkook himself.

"I, Park Jimin, takes Jeon Jung-..." Jimin started again with keen eyes on Jungkook's back and Jungkook indeed threw his coat away to grab Jimin's mouth with all of his might, enough to push pin Jimin back to the wall again.

"Shut it" Jungkook emphasized with his sharp glare and Jimin just blinked at him, panting. As he looked into Jungkook's frowning eyes with a gulp.

Jimin remained froze as he was pushed back to the wall harshly and just looked at his Sire who responded to Jimin's playful vows more forcibly than it was justified.

Until, Jungkook abruptly overcame himself and let go of Jimin gently. "Go take a shower and change into whatever fits you well" Jungkook stated ahead with a raised eyebrow. Politely. But like an order.

"Why me saying these vows is such a big deal...? I say them almost every morning when I wake up" Jimin mumbled out confusedly.

"Didn't Han teach you not to? Never ever say anything like that in my presence or in any hall or room that has me," Jungkook stressed.

"But why?"

"Because you are already..." Jungkook started with his gritted teeth but then rolled his eyes away with a scoff. "Whatever"

"I'm already what?" Jimin asked, demandedly.

"Just go in and take a shower"

"There is something in between, you don't want me to know about" Jimin added with his keen eyes. "It's so weird the way you escape right whenever I mention the word 'Marriage' and now has problems with me saying fake marriage vows. At first, I thought my love was just one-sided but now we are just... like we are but in a different way... I don't know how to explain this..."

"There is a fine line between love and lust. Not everyone who'd love to have sex with you because of your beauty, will actually love you, Jimin" Jungkook cut Jimin off.

"But you love me. I know you do... Don't you?" Jimin asked with an innocent adoring fond smile to Jungkook who just caressed Jimin's face with his one hand.

"I firmly believe that nobody loves anybody in this world, Jimin. Only Jimin loves his Sire" Jungkook whispered as he slowly leaned in to kiss Jimin's lips but Jimin turned his face away with a frown.

"Yes. But I'm not happy in this life. I want a marriage upon this love" Jimin complained while snatching his wrist back from Jungkook who just looked down at his own now empty hand.

"So... this is your love" Jungkook scoffed with a sly snicker. "You are so materialistic and greedy. You are never grateful of what you have. Instead of remaining at the title of The crown-prince, you chose to be my whore and can't even do that properly. Wasn't it beautiful before? Innocent and beautiful, Jimin? Why you had to ruin that?" Jungkook asked sharply.

"I'm not greedy..." Jimin defensively replied. "I just want a marriage"

"Just? I can bet if you would have been my spouse, you would be struggling to become the crown-prince. I'm just your Sire. This story was never about romance. If I tell you to smile, you will. If I will tell you to dance, you will. If I will tell you to marry someone else, you will. If I will tell you to make me feel love and appreciated, you will. Because you love me and I'm your Sire. Who deserve your love, Jimin? Only your Sire, only he deserves it. I do" Jungkook aggressively poked his own chest as he emphasized with his clutched jaws. "That's how it should be. You want to long for me, do it. You can chase me. I don't mind that. But I won't keep carrying the title of marrying the child"

"I'm not a child anymore. Isn't it wrong for you to have sex with me more than caring about titles?" Jimin asked with so much hurt in his eyes.

"Yes" Jungkook nodded with a sigh. "It is wrong. But you know what, Jimin? I'm nearly not as pretty as you think" Jungkook assured while fixing Jimin's one side of the parted hair behind his ear gently as he continued;

"I like fucking you and I never had proper sex before in my whole life. I hated bodies and you were the only human I loved to hold. So, when you seduced me that you has been doing since years, I was able to touch you. This is where it went wrong and I tried so hard to not to fall for it but I couldn't help it" Jungkook confessed frustratedly.

"I constantly reminded myself that I was your new father and you were just a baby but nothing helped. You make me feel really different and... loved. I was curious how a single intercourse with you can feel like... Your smell when you are so weak for me... I love it. I love each and every inch of it. And, then, I slowly began killing my demons for you, acting as if I had them and it wasn't me all alone"

"So... you are telling me that you don't...?" Jimin started but Jungkook cut his sentence off.

"Yes" Jungkook firmly denied. "I spent 13 years trying to prove an accidental ceremony wrong and you are here singing vows casually? It will never. Yes, you aren't a child but you were. Yes, I like to have sex with you but I need to stop, Yes, I will fulfill your every need when you'll need a man for your desires but I won't let anybody know about it. I may repeat myself that I don't want to keep the title of marrying the child I was told to protect. I owe your father. If I'm everyone's Sire today, it's because of him"

"But, He is dead, he isn't coming back" Jimin whispered while looking away.

"My heart doesn't believe it"

"But you always say that you don't have a heart... or... is it just for my father... not for me?" Jimin mumbled out as he kept looking down and away from Jungkook. "Did you... have feelings for him instead?"

"Huh?" Jungkook processed a confused frown while grabbing Jimin's arm to make him face him. "What the fuck did you just say?"

"You love him... you have been in love with him... don't you?" Jimin asked in a low voice and Jungkook tightened his grip onto Jimin's arm with a glaring deep frown.

"The thing you just mentioned today is the first and last time you are saying it, you understand me!? Don't you dare to even think that you are capable of accusing me for any bullshit you feel like. Your father was the first person who deserved to be called a 'Hyung' I never had. He was and always will be a brother to me!"

"Like how I'm a baby to you?!" Jimin demanded sharply and Jungkook raised the back of his hand at Jimin as if he was about to smack him hard but didn't. Instead he just pushed Jimin aside on the bed harshly.

"It was nothing like that! You have no right to disrespect him like this" Jungkook raged ahead.

"Then why don't you love me and always mention him and that stupid promise he asked for?!" Jimin yelled back. "You could've been called as my uncle or older brother or anything but you chose to be my new father in the empire! Why?"

"Because it was important to secure you... I can't believe this... you are jealous of your own father, is this how I raised you?!"

"You have no idea how you've raised me and what I'm capable of just to have you" Jimin emphasized as a threatening whisper as he looked into Jungkook's eyes. "If you won't be mine, I won't let you be of anybody else. Most importantly I won't let that anybody-else to live long enough to have you"

"You are so vacuous" Jungkook shook his head at him.

"And you are so gorgeous, you just look good on me, only just me" Jimin whispered instead and Jungkook just sighed while looking away, poking his inner cheek with his tongue. And went to just slam his hand twice on that giant glassed wall window harshly and that sniper abruptly plugged back his earpiece on.

"Take care of him for tonight or you'll depart from this world sooner than you had in mind" Jungkook ordered out loud.

"Huh? B-But Sire... you can't order a Faceless to protect the Butterfly. How am I supposed to tell my people his location to kill him if I have to protect him? My family will disown me... Sire? Sire?" The sniper panicked voice could be heard into Jimin's earpiece. Only to Jimin.

"I'm locking you from the outside" Was all Jungkook added and just stormed out, closing the wallpapered doors shut close automatically after him.

Leaving Jimin inside, with an empty teary stare to now proper plain wallpapered wall.

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Detective Park's face struggled for oxygen into the water.

Until, his hair were harshly yanked out by Han's white gloved hand and he was thrown onto a metal table, coughing the water out.

Detective Park panted for oxygen aggressively as he held Han's hand clutched onto his hair as Han pushed his face back into that small fish-less tank.

The glassed tank was broken from the edges, cutting Detective Park's palms when the latter was trying to hold it for any sort of the grip, creating a bloodied mess.

Detective Park's whole body was harshly protesting against Han's grip, scratching Han's palm that was clutched onto his hair.

Han didn't let the latter to lift his head out of the water, until, Detective Park's physical protests began to tune down slowly and he slowly stopped struggling for oxygen and his grip on Han's hand loosen lifelessly, making Han to lift him back up from the water and throw him over the table again.

Making Detective Park to pant out, coughing the water out of his mouth and nose, creating a blood mixed water fuss over the table by his bleeding hands. Panting hard unevenly as if he wasn't getting enough oxygen to breathe. His neck also having a marks of slits that glass had created on.

"I didn't listen when I was told that you were just seducing me to get away" Han started while yanking out an empty syringe from a pack. Making Detective Park to try slip away weakly on that bloodied grey table to get away from Han.

"I could've never found you again?!" Han yelled while grabbing one of Detective Park's leg to yank him down on the table back to him.

"H-Han..."

"No, your dulcet voice or these beautiful eyes can't fool me anymore! Don't mention my name with your fucking mouth!" Han yelled as he grasped onto Detective Park's face harshly and pinned the man's face on the table.

"Is it about my scar isn't it? Is it because of my ugly face? Tell me what is it?!" Han screamed and Detective Park squeezed close his teary eyes, his side face pinned to the table when he was bended on the table by Han. "Why?! What is less in me for you?! You think you are too beautiful for me?! Too proud of this gorgeous face aren't you?! Han slammed Detective Park's face on the table by his hair and Detective Park screamed out a cry when Han kept hitting his face on the table. Gradually creating blood on the table on each slam.

"I thought you were the one! I was about to take you home! And was about to marry you... and would give you bunch of pretty babies looking exactly like you! As many as you wanted! But you don't deserve it!... " Han stated with his gritted teeth. Detective Park's face drenched in blood now.

"Now you will spend your rest of your life being my whore! And, I will show you how a beauty can be ruined by a fuck!" Han added aggressively while turning Detective Park around to rip open Detective Park's shirt to forcibly try to kiss him, pinning Detective Park's physical protests and opening his legs harshly.

Until, Namjoon happened to get into the room. "Oh... No! No! No! No!"

"Get your fucking hands off me!" Han struggled as Namjoon pushed Han off Detective Park.

"Relax, Coatyl! You can't r*pe a beauty until he is married to you. Control yourself" Namjoon stressed and Han just pushed Namjoon away.

"Send the fucking bird! I want a fucking priest! Right now! I'm going to marry him. Tonight. Right now!" Han ordered.

"Don't do anything out of your rage to regret it later" Namjoon tried to explain as he looked at Detective Park who was halfway lying on the table with his dress shirt halfway open, his brown hair scattered on his side face and the table, both were drenched in blood. "Agh... You ruined his face, Consider marrying him or not twice, he isn't worthy of looking at anymore,"

"If he isn't worthy then he'll has to die. He is only mine to make decisions about, do your fucking work! I want a damned priest right now!" Han yelled at Namjoon who sighed and bowed sarcastically.

"Right away, Sire's Henchman" Namjoon rolled his eyes as he turned to leave and Han's words made Detective Park to abruptly courage up and grab a triangular piece of broken glass from the table to stow it into his own neck and die but Han swiftly managed to clutched onto his wrist.

"Ah, too weak, aren't you? Trust me, honey. Death won't be this easy for you" Han whispered to Detective Park as he snatched that glass away from him, looking into his honey-brown glaring eyes and Detective Park spit onto Han's face with a glare. Panting.

Making Han to grin out a chuckle as he wiped the bloodied spit with his gloved fingers. "Dress my beautiful bride for the wedding" Han ordered the announcement.

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"A husband said to his spouse,"I bet you can't tell me something that will make me both happy and sad at the same time," The Faceless sniper narrated to his earpiece, leaned on the edge of a skyscraper. "His spouse thinks about it for a moment and then responds, "Your penis is bigger than your brother's." He added and Jimin chuckled softly while lying in the bed on his stomach.

"I'm still sad" Jimin mumbled in a low voice with a sad pout. Being in a white dress shirt over his velvet shorts. His blonde hair freshly showered.

"Umm... okay, listen to this. A man and a woman started to have sex in the middle of a dark forest. After about ten minutes, the man finally gets up and says, "Damn, I wish I had a flashlight" The woman says, "Me too, you've been eating grass for the past ten minutes"

"Ew..." Jimin chuckled out with that Faceless while sitting up until he heard a car's horn coming from really near from the downstairs.

Jimin looked dumbfounded as he stood up from the bed and approached those fancy black small stairs doing down to a dark basement. Looking down.

"Where does this staircase lead?" Jimin asked that Faceless as he climbed the stairs down, making the room to lit up with fancy lights on its own.

"I don't know..." The Faceless sounded as if he knew but didn't want to tell Jimin and Jimin discerned a bricked wall that had no fancy wallpaper but was parted close and had a digital password lock pad beside it.

"But I think, I know..." Jimin leaned his ear on that wall to hear cars rushing passed by, sounding exactly how a busy street would sound like.

"No. You aren't doing it. I mean, I want you to do it because why not, my people will love to kill you but, I'm assigned to take care of you tonight so, no, you aren't doing it until the sunrise" The sniper emphasized and Jimin just looked at that password panel displaying those few alphabets.

"What could Sire set as the password...?" Jimin mumbled to himself.

"No. Sire's Butterfly, you can't rebel his order"

"My ass..." Jimin muttered as he typed 'Wyvern' but the lock displayed a red small light, denying the password.

"No... listen to me, Butterfly..."

And, Jimin kept typing. 'Black Wyvern' but access denied. 'Black' access denied. 'Black dragon' access denied. 'Sire' Access denied.

"What it can be?" Jimin mumbled while typing, 'Jeon Jungkook' on the panel but the access was still denied.

"What will you do there? City is scary at night"

'Jungkook' Jimin typed but access was denied by that panel still.

Jimin gave up with a sigh.

"Let's play riddles now" The Faceless sounded relieved as he suggested, understanding that Jimin couldn't guess the password.

Jimin was about to climb the staircase back up but then he paused with a straight face.

He slowly turned to look back at that panel and walked upto it. Staring at those alphabets displayed on that panel still. Jimin raised his finger to touch the letter, 'J'. And instead of going to 'U'. He typed 'I'. Then, 'M', 'I', 'N'.

The panel displayed its red light into green and that bricked wall slowly began to part open like any automatic double door.

And That Faceless' breath hitched as if he sensed it and Jimin was confronted with a nice pavement and a road. Not that busy probably because of the gun fight in the casino.

"No. Sire's Butterfly, you aren't stepping out. What will I tell Sire?! The police is right alerted around the whole place!" The Faceless panicked.

"He will regret when he won't have me anymore..." Jimin whispered. "He doesn't love me..."

"He does. He does love you or else why would he protect you from everyone and everything?"

"It was just his promise made to my father. Nobody loves me here"

"No, no, Don't think about it this way. Everyone loves you. Even when I'm a Faceless, we love you, honey"

"I disrespected my dad, misbehaved with my Sire... what was I even thinking when I said all of that stupid stuff to him...?"

"Sire says his Butterfly is too wild to respect anyone so, he seems chill about it, he doesn't even care about it. It's okay, love makes people go crazy. You are okay. Trust me"

"I'm nobody to anyone in this world either" Jimin sobbed out, as the night wind of the Seoul blew his hair.

"It's not like this! Stay in. The police is all around the place, they will direct shoot you dead, this area is alerted. I can't contact anyone else or my people will know about your location!... just close the wall back!... I'm coming... just wait, I'm getting into the elevator but I'm on a 40 something floor, it will take time! Stay still! Your face is popular in police now, they can directly encounter you!" The Faceless abruptly began hitting a rooftop elevator's buzzer in rush.

"My wish was wrong... I asked for a friend instead of a husband and now I fell in love with the Sire I was given! But, he doesn't love me! I'm just a worthless burden...!" Jimin's eyes escaped tears.

"No! You are wrong! He loves you a lot. Don't step out there! You aren't a burden on Sire! He really loves you and fears to lose you"

"You are just his pest! Stop lying to me!"

"I'm not lying to you!"

"Then why Sire doesn't want to marry me?!"

"Because you are already married to Sire!" The Faceless blurted out as a yell.

But then, he grabbed his masked mouth with his both hands. And, Jimin just frowned with his teary eyes to the pavement.

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