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Depiction of Mature Content May Include;

▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Foreplay 🍼🍭
▪︎ Gore 💔💥
▪︎ Murder 💀🪓
▪︎ Nudity 🌷🌻
▪︎ Sex 🥂🦋
▪︎ Kisses 🧸🎀
▪︎ Sexual Tension 🧊💦
▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷
▪︎ Death 🪦👻
▪︎ 69 🌈😏
▪︎ E.T.C. 🖤🪧

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Sunlight scattered through the curtains of Jihyun's bedroom, He frowned and whimpered as he turned on his right side and automatically ended up hugging a naked toned chest of a man.

Jihyun's frown deepened in his sleep as he patted that mass of tight skin with his hand until his fingers found a nipple.

Jihyun's index finger tapped and pinched that nipple multiple times as if he was trying to figure out what that was.

Jihyun lifted his head off his pillow and opened his eyes to find that brawny naked chest. Jihyun traced his confused eyes up to find that familiar handsome and charming face of Taehyung. Sleeping peacefully by Jihyun.

Jihyun's eyes widened as he abruptly got away with a hitched breath and peeked under the blanket they both were sharing to find himself completely naked.

He then dared peeking under the blanket again but from Taehyung's side and abruptly squeezed close his eyes away to find the man naked as well.

Jihyun held his own head as if it was in severe pain.

Jihyun lifted his lavender blanket aside to step his feet down to discern a fine bandage wrapped on his one foot which seemed to have a fine dark bruise.

Jihyun managed to stand on his feet slowly with a yelp as he applied his body's weight on his feet.

Taehyung turned to his other side in his sleep and Jihyun's breath hitched as he abruptly covered himself with a few sheets and managed to run inside the bathroom.

He managed to get inside the bathroom and leaned on the bathroom countertop weakly, panting as he looked up into the mirror, rolling his black hair back and running the tap water to wash his face.

"It's a dream... it's a dream" Jihyun was talking to himself and splashing water on his face again and again. "It is a dream! Wake up!"

Until, he ended up discerning a painful looking bruise under the crook of his neck.

Jihyun lifted his hair away to find another hickey under his ear. And, when he checked the previous hickey on his neck, he found another bruise towards his chest.

Jihyun panted as he abruptly removed the sheets from his body on the counter to reveal a hickey around his nipple and on his groin.

Turning around to find a fine mark of teeth around his one hips' cheek.

Jihyun's eyes widened.

*Flashbacks*

"Wear this, doll or you want me to give you away to those men? Huh?" Iseul sweetly asked, holding Jihyun's arm harshly as he was forcing that beautiful lavender sparkling attire into Jihyun's hands. Pushing Jihyun on the bed.

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"You are so hot, Dr. Kim. I have never seen a man as sexually appealing as you are..." Jihyun breathed out as he softly kissed Taehyung's cheek right by his lips. "We can count Sire in too" Jihyun thought out loud and Taehyung raised his eyebrow at the boy unamusedly. "But You, you remind me of some dangerously beautiful prince from a fanfiction" Jihyun whisperedly added like a whimper as he massaged the man's black dress shirt packed chest with his both hands.

"I take the compliment, now get off me..., I'm grossed out" Taehyung demanded as a heavy breath as he looked down at Jihyun's neckline with his one revealed nipple collapsed onto Taehyung's own chest.

"Then, tell me what else I can do for you, Dr. Kim?" Jihyun whispered while sitting back up on Taehyung's crotch (straddled). "Probably should give you something of your interest..." Jihyun added as he slowly and teasingly slided his shoulder straps down.

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Jihyun tongue kissed Taehyung back as Taehyung's hands reached on Jihyun's back, unzipping his top to completely remove it off Jihyun.

He harshly turned Jihyun around, Jihyun's hands tied to the bed's headboard. Kissing the crook of Jihyun's neck from behind, Taehyung trailed his kissed down on Jihyun's back.

Harshly pulling Jihyun's lavender sparkling pants down to reveal his hips to himself. Only to suck the chubby flesh with his big mouth.

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"Dr. Kim..." Jihyun moaned. Sitting on the man's face, completely naked.

Jihyun's hands tied to the bed's headboard above when he was hissing and biting his own lips.

Taehyung's hands cupping and playing with Jihyun's both nipples. Until Taehyung slided his one hand down to palm Jihyun's member.

*End Of Jihyun's Flashbacks*

Jihyun grabbed his mouth as his eyes began filling up with tears.

Hugging the sheets back on himself as he sobbed and curled down onto the floor by the bathtub. Clutching onto his hair as he panted unevenly.

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Jimin opened a fancy double door to a fancy terrace, being in a white lace trimmed cropped top and matching underwear-shorts.

"Good morning, Sire's bride! Happy First day as Sire's spouse" Jimin yawned happily as he stretched his hands away and discerned the view from the terrace showing Sire's backyard.

Finding his Sire in that huge backyard a bit away. His men scattered all over the backyard.

The man was shirtless over his black jeans and dress boots, blocking a sword's attack of one of his man by his own Katana (sword).

Jimin leaned onto the fancy balustrade of the terrace, watching his Sire attacking that bodyguard. Striking his sword harshly to that man who was in a black formal suit, dodging it.

Jungkook pinned that man's sword by his own and was about to attack the man until he happened to get his attention to the terrace.

Jimin passed his Sire an alluring smile with a flirting wink with his beautiful eyes having those black stars drawn on the corners from last night, his blonde hair scattering all over due to the wind. In that skimpy underwear...

And, the Sire forgot to block the sword coming at him in the middle of that sword fight. He ended up getting a fine slit passed his arm by the sword of that man fighting with him.

Jimin pressed his lips in a tight line to control any sort of laugh. While, Jungkook looked at his wound. Which was practically a slight cut.

"My Sire, I beg your pardon" That man abruptly kneeled down before Jungkook, being a panicked mess.

Jungkook just looked at him with a polite smile. "It's okay, it wasn't your fault. I had lost my attention somewhere else, it's okay, get up" Jungkook assured to the man gently as he helped that man in standing up from the ground and then looked at Jimin who was still looking.

Jimin bowed sarcastically to the Sire and turned to leave, making Jungkook to watch his white thin underwear hugging his huge hips as the boy went inside the house.

That opponent man of Sire bowed to Jungkook and turned to get back and take his position again.

But as Jimin closed those terrace's doors after him, Jungkook's polite smile to that man disappeared and instead changed into a glare as he threw his knife away and he suddenly kicked that man on the knee, making that man to kneel down again when he wasn't even facing him. But was just casually going back to his place thinking Sire had forgave him.

"M-My Sire..." The man tried but Jungkook grasped the man's hair back and slit his throat with his black knife.

"Clean the fucking mess" Jungkook ordered, walking away, as he casually leapt over that man's still shivering for death body with a bleeding neck.

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Jihyun dared to walk out of the bathroom in a white sweatshirt and pajamas, having his face puffy red as if he was crying since ages, only to find his bed empty.

Jihyun looked around in the room but it was all vacant from Taehyung's presence and a tray filled with breakfast was resting on his nightstand.

Jihyun approached it to find a folded paper resting with the food. Jihyun gulped as he unfold the note to discern those words;

'Good morning, Beautiful'.

Making Jihyun to just exist as he kept staring the note.

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Casanova by Soolking ft. Lola Indigo was echoing into Jimin's bedroom on a loud volume.

"Pour acheter bijoux à la mama lova
La go là m'a pris pourson casanova~" Jimin sang as he moved on the music and fixed his beautiful pastel yellow cropped tunnel top on himself, tying the back-straps on the backless top. Over a matching flared pants. Gold embellished all over the top and bottom.

Looking at himself into the mirror, Jimin, having his lips drenched in gloss and eyes carrying 4-pointed eyelinered stars drawn on either outer corners of them.

Jimin smiled to himself as he wore that beautiful gold choker his Sire had made his wear last night, setting the matching bracelet on his wrist too and putting his foot on his vanity table to surround that matching anklet on his ankle, dangling gold coins.

Hoseok appeared onto the room's door.
"Butterfly!" He yelled but couldn't get Jimin's attention with that loud music. While Jimin was busy swaying to the music.

"Butterfly?! Turn the volume down... Tsk...oh Lord!" Hoseok tripped to the mess of clothes and jewelry thrown on the floor as if Jimin had a hard time deciding what he should wear.

Though, Hoseok survived the trip and ended up approaching the dancing boy.

"Sire's calling you downstairs for breakfast in..." Hoseok tried but Jimin began making Hoseok dance by holding his wrists. Ending up making Hoseok giggle.

Hoseok began dancing with Jimin until Jimin dashed out of the door, pushing passed Hoseok.

"Wait... breakfast is in 30 minutes... Sire is in his room now... where are you going?"

"To my husband," Jimin announced while running away.

"This boy is loosing his mind day by day. Do you want me to get killed with you? Don't you dare say that again" Hoseok walked after the boy.

"Why not? He is my husband. I'm married to Sire" Jimin stated in a 'duh' manner.

"Guess the cocaine hasn't left his system yet. Sire has ordered some Mr. Guang Lee to bring his son tonight. It is your wedding with his son tonight" Hoseok added and Jimin paused to look at him.

"When is the wedding?" Jimin asked.

"Tonight" Hoseok replied and Jimin just looked at him with a gulp as if he was so stressed out all of the sudden but then he started laughing, leaving Hoseok dumbfounded.

"He has gone crazy. Jimin, wake up, tonight is your wedding with another man, not with Sire, you should cry like every time not to laugh" Hoseok grabbed Jimin by the arms to wake him up.

"I have stopped crying over these plays.
"Doesn't matter how many weddings he arranges, I'm already married to Sire" Jimin emphasized and Hoseok grabbed his own heart and head. "I'm not lying, my marriage is already registered with Sire, only vows are left..."

"Jesus Christ!" Hoseok cut Jimin off. "Have you seen my anti-depressants?" Hoseok asked to one of those bodyguards walking passed them.

"In the lounge drawer" That man replied.

"Please get me those and Thanks a lot" Hoseok breathed out to them.

"Sure, Cutie" One of that man replied and Hoseok passed him an unamused stare to them still holding his heart as they went.

"Do you know who is Jesus Christ?" Jimin asked instead and Hoseok shifted his unamused stare from them to Jimin.

"I want to meet him. I'm curious why he is more famous than our lord Sire. I should ask Sire about it" Jimin wondered as he geared to run away.

"Sire isn't in the dining hall right now!Go back to your room!" Hoseok ordered, holding Jimin's arm. Making Jimin to look at his arm held by Hoseok.

"Sire?!" Jimin screamed and Hoseok abruptly let go of him.

"Oh lord! Fine! I'm leaving..." Hoseok abruptly walked away. "Go and do whatever you want to do"

"Pretty Sire...?" Jimin still called as he ran the fancy staircase up, calling the man.

Running inside that familiar dark rugged corridor until a man blocked his way. "Butterfly, Sire wouldn't appreciate you inside"

"Well... he probably doesn't appreciate many things" Jimin whispered as he stepped closer to that man and traced his index finger on the man's collar buttons and that man abruptly back away. Holding the walls behind him and getting pinned behind as if Jimin was poisonous.

"Thanks" Jimin whispered in his alluring voice as he winked at him and went inside Jungkook's bedroom.

"Why he is so hard to deal with, when will this fucking Henchman be back" That man talked to himself.

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Detective Park opened his eyes slowly to realize he was in Han's cabin bedroom. Mild sunlight reflecting from the balcony's blinds.

Detective Park's eyes wandered all around the room and ended up glancing at the standing mirror beside him to look at his face having a bruised lip and scratches all over his face.

Detective Park's eyes filled up with tears are he tried to touch his face but discerned Han having his head placed on the bed by Detective Park's bandaged hand, sleeping peacefully while being on the floor.

Detective Park placed his hand away to look at his bandaged wrist and back of the hand.

He tried to sit up away from Han who abruptly opened his eyes as if his sleep was disturbed being completely panicked.

"Dorian? What's wrong? Are you okay? You must want water... wait... stay still" Han abruptly lifted the covered glass of water from the nightstand and leaned it to Detective Park's lips.

Making Detective Park to look away with a mad frown. "Why? Why you didn't let me die?" Detective Park broke the silence.

"That's not how the universe work, Dorian. I will never let you leave me. You are mine, nothing can do us part" Han grabbed Detective Park's face and forced the glass of water to the latter's lips.

Detective Park took a sip as if he really needed it, making Han to help him drink the water.

"Whatever happened, let's forget about it. I will pretend you didn't try ditching me. I love you enough to forgive you" Han caressed Detective Park's cheek with the back of his hand fondly and Detective Park hissed due to the scratches on his face.

"I don't want your forgiveness. I don't want you at all" Detective Park emphasized and Han softly smiled.

"We will reach Seoul till night and then I will officially ask Sire for our wedding. You are just mad now, I know you love me"

"I don't belong to your world... I don't belong to you... please... let me go back to my world or let me die" Detective Park sobbed.

"No, Dorian. You were born for me. Or else what's the point of your beauty if it isn't for me? If i would have found you earlier... you would've been the beautiful papa of my children till now, that's what your life is about. You have to be mine. Just mine. You can't die until I let you"

"I could have guessed that you are only involve in my appearance. You ruined my face, let me go now. I'm useless for you"

"These few scratches will disappear in a week. Speaking of which, we will hold our wedding then"

"What's the hype of the wedding when you can do whatever you want without it anyways?" Detective Park scoffed and Han leaned closer to Detective Park and leaned to the latter's ear.

"I can't do anything to you without a marriage, My Love. Being a Coatyl I can't open someone's legs until they allow me to or until Sire commands me" Han whispered with a smirk and Detective Park just glared at him.

"Oh... so, you are your boss' hired rap*st" Detective Park sarcastically mentioned.

"Yes" Han assured. "I am. I'm telling you this so that when you will be there with me and Sire tells me to fuck someone, you don't get hurt" Han stood up from the floor as he casually mentioned. "I wanted to tell you that before, I'm Sire's Henchman, I'm bound to do whatever Sire orders me to, not that I don't enjoy it"

"Just let me go!" Detective Park yelled as he tried to move his leg and then froze.

Detective Park looked towards his feet those were covered with the blanket. He abruptly tossed the blanket aside to discern his feet tied with metal slaves ankle cuffs chained to the bed's frame. Having a badge like a price tag like of those Sire's animals in the basement of the ship. Stating 'Henchman's Bondslave, Not For Sale'

"Han..." Detective Park panted as he aggressively began moving his feet off the chains as if he was having an anxiety attack. "Why these are tied to me?! Remove them! Han, remove them now!" Detective Park was physically fussing until Han sat on the bed by him to try holding his struggles.

"Relax, Dorian..." Han calmly tried.

"No! Remove them!" Detective Park physically protested Han's hold on himself until Han grabbed his face with his both hands.

Detective Park just sobbed with his squeeze close eyes, not looking at Han as Han softly kissed his lips. Passionately.

Han softly broke the kiss to just caress Detective Park's layered hair away, holding his face with his both hands and Detective Park just cried as he left his face onto Han's shoulder. "What wrong I ever did to you...? Don't ruin my life..." Detective Park was crying as he rests his forehead onto Han's shoulder.

"I should go and get you something to eat," Han whispered as he kissed Detective Park's head before letting him go and getting up to leave.

"N-No... Han, Don't do this to me... please!... " Detective Park tried to grab Han's hand but Han walked away. "I'm not a slave! Let me go! Remove them! Han!" Detective Park cried but Han slammed the door shut of the cabin casually and locked the door with a key he had, suppressing Detective Park's cries inside.

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Jimin got inside his Sire's bedroom to find the room empty. With the sound of shower water running echoing the whole room.

Jimin walked to that open door of the bathroom hesitantly and slightly peeked inside to find his Sire washing his raven hair under the shower and the glassed cabin was also open wide. Not facing Jimin.

Jimin gulped as he watched his Sire's black painted nails having his raven hair rolled back tightly, making the fluffy lather of shampoo to slide down from his hair to his back.

The lather water slided down that vicious Black Wyvern tattoo back of the man, going down to the man's naked muscular hips.

"If I were you, I would be waiting outside like a good boy" Jungkook broke the silence, casually washing his hair, without looking at Jimin who flinched.

"I didn't see anything, I was here to tell you that..." Jimin started while abruptly turning away. "I won't marry Guang Lee's son or anyone until he will be as appealing as..."

"As appealing as?" Jungkook asked, resting his one hand on the wall to look from the over of his arm at Jimin who just gulped.

"As appealing as my Sire" Jimin panted out and Jungkook just grinned. "I would like to have his hair raven black... pale skin with warmer undertone..." Jimin whispered as he leaned on the door's frame and caressed it.

"Ahan?" Jungkook uttured out a snicker.

"Broad shoulders... toned chest and back... a tattoo on the back could work... and muscular hips... his cock should be bigger enough to be seen from the behind of his legs between" Jimin added while leaning his face on the door's frame.

Earning a loud laugh from his Sire.

"Get the fuck out" Jungkook genuinely told him with a snicker. Turning the shower off.

"Okay... I'm leaving, My Gorgeous Sire" Jimin whispered and turned to leave but then paused and turned back. "Can I help you washing your..."

"No" Jungkook cut him off emphasizedly as he turned to face Jimin whose eyes widened as they trailed down to the man's bare manhood.

"Go to the dining hall, straight. And, wait for me for the breakfast. I will be there after feeding my babies" Jungkook ordered as he casually walked upto Jimin to picked up a black velvet bathrobe and walked passed the boy into the bedroom.

"Sire," Jimin demanded walking after the man who was tying his robe on himself until Jimin slipped with a hitched breath, making Jungkook to try abruptly holding him but Jimin ended up falling on the bed while making sure to have his Sire on hovering himself.

"How can someone slip on a rug?" Jungkook keened his eyes at Jimin who pressed his lips together in a line.

"Just like how I have slipped in your love many times" Jimin whispered and Jungkook processed a scoff in disbelief while trying to get off of Jimin but Jimin wrapped his legs around his Sire's pelvis.

"I want to ask a few things to you as a spouse" Jimin demanded abruptly.

"As a what?" Jungkook asked.

"I-I mean I just want to ask something" Jimin stuttered out, caressing the man's wet hair fondly.

"This isn't a position to ask anyone anything"

"How many times you have ever had sex without me? With anyone else"

"I don't remember the count..."

"Fine, thank you for replying, I better go" Jimin rolled his eyes, trying to push Jungkook aside but Jungkook grabbed Jimin's chest with both of his hands to keep the boy pinned to the bed. "Don't hold me from here..."

"Why not?"

"It's so inappropriate, let go of me" Jimin sassily tried to dismiss the man.

"I never had sex with anyone before or after you" Jungkook whispered and Jimin just looked at him with a gulp.

"Then... what about those women...?"

"Don't ask, I won't reply" Jungkook emphasized and Jimin just simpered while pecking the man on the cheek.

"I... should go now..." Jimin started.

"You will" Jungkook whispered assuringly and grabbed Jimin's legs.

Jimin's breath hitched as he watched Jungkook opened Jimin's legs parted and kept looking into Jimin's eyes with a smirk as he went down on Jimin.

Making Jimin to just stare at the ceiling as he clutched onto the sheets of the bed as he pants. Utturing a panicked whimper.

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Detective Park was lying on the bed with his feet chained to the bed, sobbing with his side face resting on the bed's surface.

He heard the room's door being unlocked.

Detective Park looked towards the door even though he knew who it could be.

Until, a man in all black abruptly walked in, having a black volto face mask on his face like of a Faceless.

Detective Park abruptly sit up with a panicked frown as that Faceless closed the door after getting in and locked it.

"Han?!" Detective Park panicked while trying to get away and that Faceless gestured him to remain quiet but Detective Park didn't listen until the Faceless took his mask off his face to reveal it and Detective Park's eyes widened.

"Yoongi..." Detective Park whispered as he watched the man standing infront of him in a nice black suit like of a faceless, though, the side of his forehead was bleeding.

Yoongi just looked at Detective Park's badly scratched face with a mad frown as he caressed it gently. "I'm sorry" Yoongi whispered.

"How did you...?" Was all Detective Park managed to say.

And, Yoongi abruptly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and began unlocking the ankle cuff of Detective Park's feet those were bleeding by now.

"We have to be quick" Yoongi added.

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Jimin was running the fancy staircase down, giggling, until he was confronted with a really beautiful white attire sparkling diamonds all over with a veil on a mannequin.

And, the butlers were busy decorating the whole fancy hall with white. Like a wedding.

Jimin's smile disappeared as he slowly walked down the staircase and found Mrs. Jeon sipping on her morning tea with Bella on her lap by her fireplace.

"Oh, Good morning, Butterfly" Mrs. Jeon greeted. "You must be stressed today"

"I'm not... I'm sick of this play. At the end of the Sire can't let me marry off to anyone. I wonder why does he waste this much money on each ceremony if he has to kill my fiance right before vows those are also fake"

"My uncanny Son had went to the Rites last night and promised to them that he won't kill anyone tonight. Thus, you're probably getting married tonight for real" She looked pleased.

"You can't make a married man marry some dork" Jimin scoffed and Mrs. Jeon just looked at him. "Don't act like you don't know about my registered marriage with Sire"

"Wait... how did you... Who told you that?"

"Doesn't matter. I promised to not name him. I will pretend I don't know anything and want you to do the same"

"Jimin..." Mrs. Jeon tried.

"Everyone has been lying to me since fifteen years"

"Your marriage with Jungkook has no worth until he takes his vows on your name and accepts you as his spouse infront of the whole empire. But, it nearly doesn't mean you aren't his spouse. You are. Just some rituals are left. So, if you will drink another man's blood, you will no longer be Sire's spouse. Beware of that" She told him.

"He won't let me be of anyone else, he will never"

"There is a fine line between giving your favorite thing to someone versus pretending to give your favorite thing to someone"

"I'm not a thing for him"

"Oh, Butterfly... Sire's Butterfly, how silly a human can be. If you won't let him feel betrayal, he won't try making any efforts for you because you are already his. No matter what he does, you always stay please with it. You need to show him that you aren't the lizard, you are a human with feelings. The moment he will cancel your marriage with another man, you will be all happy giggly again to him. Why? Make sure he understands that you hated that. Go hate him"

"I can't hate him... he is my Pretty Sire" Jimin pouted.

"Of course, you won't but can act. Whatever... it's your choice to remain a puppet or to claim your right on him as his spouse. Nice choker by the way. Han has sent you that?" Mrs. Jeon asked casually, pointing Jimin's gold choker.

"No. Sire gifted me this, this and this, last night" Jimin showed his bracelet and anklet as well to her.

"Hmm... so uncanny of him. When a man gives you gold, run away. It means he is romantically involve in you..." Mrs. Jeon shrugged and Jimin snickered.

"Tell me something I don't know"

"You really want to know something you don't know?" Mrs. Jeon asked as a whisper.

"What is it?" Jimin curiously sat on his knees by her.

"Give me something in return" She demanded.

"Could be an information?" Jimin asked.

"Deal" She approved.

"Jacqueline calls you a slut when..."

"Okay, fine" Mrs. Jeon cut him off.

"The only way to be considered officially as Sire's bride without his consent, is to file a suit against Sire to the Rite Hall" She added.

"Suit?", Jimin looked dumbfounded.

"Like a lawsuit. Pass the document to the Rite Hall that Sire forced a marriage upon you when you were a naive baby and refused to accept you via not fulfilling your sexual or emotional needs as a husband. He will have to accept you then. He is a Wyvern. It's his Rite to please his spouse and a Wyvern can not lie, by not accepting you as his spouse, he has been lying" She whispered to Jimin while looking around, making sure no one was there around them.

"Hah..." Jimin scoffed. "You want me to let my Sire down infront of everyone? I would die rather. There must be another way"

"If you have enough balls then go and tell him to accept you" Mrs. Jeon sipped upon her tea cup with a shrug.

"So... all you are saying is that... there is no way except to accuse my Sire with vulgar lawsuit infront of everyone? He didn't mean to marry me back then when I was a baby, accusing him for such is wrong"

"Kind of, yes. But everything is fair in love and war, My Love" She whispered.

"I won't do that. I can't cast a single wrong word against my Pretty Sire. I'm his heart, how can I break myself?"

"He will get you married to someone else tonight, silly boy. He will marry you, I know him more than you, his reputation is important to him"

"The only thing of mine that can marry someone else, is my corpse. Let's see how this marriage takes place" Jimin emphasized as he stood up to leave.

"Guess you will always be a puppet. Let me tell you a thing, Jimin. Our empire is hanging by a thread. Jungkook has no children, if he dies, he will die with this family's pride to remain Wyverns. And, I can't let that happen. I'm giving you three days, if you couldn't find peace as Wyvern's Bride, I'm making Jungkook marry any woman out there"

"He won't get married" Jimin dismissed her.

"He will" She added as she stood up to approach Jimin, fixing Jimin's choker and touching a hickey by it. "Because the fun he is having with you, will remain the same so, yes, he will marry for the world's sake"

"What do you mean?" Jimin asked innocently.

"Tell me this clearly as I'm going to ask you very clearly, Jimin, I'm noticing so many changes in you and in your eyes for Jungkook" She started.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Is Jungkook sexually involve in you?" She asked and Jimin just looked at her and then away. "I got my answer. What else pitiful you could do to yourself than to give a man all of you when he is not ready to even give you a coin in the name of respect infront of the whole empire. You know for what you are famous in the empire? A Sorcerer who has blinded Sire out of his beauty or a beauty Sire keeps in a cage for entertainment. He doesn't even consider you a human"

"You are wrong. He loves and respects me" Jimin added.

"He must. Try pushing him away once and then he will show you how much he loves and respect you" Mrs. Jeon looked concerned at Jimin as she chose to walk away and Jimin just watched her go.

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Jimin ran out of the mansion to the backyard. Barefoot with his gold anklet sparkling around his foot, he ran towards the Shark Tank. "Sire?!" Jimin called but the man was nowhere to be found. Though, his men were scattered all over the backyard as usual.

Jimin pluck a red rose from a nearby bushes and raised it to the sky. "Sire?" Jimin called upon the Rose but the man didn't show up. He didn't get summon.

Jimin keened his eyes, if he didn't get summon upon the rose then he must be...

Jimin tiptoed over the edge of his Sire's shark tank and kneeled down only to lie down on the grass, holding the rose close to his chest dearly. Rolling his head down from the edge of the tank, his blonde hair completely floating on the surface of the water. As a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye passed the 4-pointed eyelinered stars drawn by it.

Unfortunately, whenever Jimin had to summon the man, he is always crying. He thought tears were necessary.

His blurred with tears vision clear only to face the upside down water and he found those sharp dark doe eyes staring at him from the surface of the water.

His Sire's drenched raven rolled back haired head propelled out of that surface of water, having reveal his sharp eyes. Only.

Making Jimin to stare into them upside down, bringing a sudden teethy fond smile on Jimin's face as his Sire leaned his forehead on Jimin's forehead.

"Do you love and respect me?" Jimin asked.

Slowly, rising his face out of the water, Jungkook pecked Jimin's forehead. Caressing Jimin's now wet blonde hair floating into the water.

"When I tried to search into my dreams, they all vanished into gold, that is you" Jungkook whispered and Jimin just looked at him. "In the fire of my grieve, there burns a beautiful sun, that is you"

"I've began to shine more when I'm wandering lightless. Didn't know I was in the prayers of an infidel, that is you" Jungkook caressed Jimin's beautiful Crescent moon eyes with his thumb. Making the boy to shut close his one eye which Jungkook was caressing.

Until, Jimin lifted himself up and ended up sitting on the grass, not facing his Sire anymore. His cheeks blushing a darker shade of pink.

Showing his backless top revealing his tattooed back to his Sire who hopped up to sit on the edge of his shark tank beside Jimin, revealing his bare shirtless self, in his black jeans stroked with blood. Of course, he was feeding his sharks.

"Gold looks beautiful on you..." Jungkook eyed down at Jimin's choker down to his neckline and grabbed Jimin's chin to make the latter look at him as he tried to kiss his lips.

But, Jimin left the weight of his upper body onto his Sire's lap, resting his head on the man's thigh.

Jungkook bended down, trying to kiss Jimin again but Jimin sit up and tried to stand up to leave but Jungkook grabbed Jimin's arm tightly and pulled him closer, making Jimin to just pant and look into his Sire's eyes

"What's wrong with my Beautiful heart?" Jungkook asked.

"Nothing" Jimin replied while looking away.

"Let's go somewhere tonight after your wedding, perhaps anything that could please my Butterfly" Jungkook concluded, caressing the gold bracelet on Jimin's wrist. "Hmm? A beautiful dinner?"

"I will think about it..." Jimin rolled his eyes away.

"Why not? You are looking so beautiful today" Jungkook whispered, caressing Jimin's hair away from the boy's beautiful eyes.

"I always look so beautiful, My Sire, because I'm your heart" Jimin whispered back and Jungkook laughed and fell on his back on the grass, Making Jimin to just watch him fondly as he almost lie down over his Sire's chest, hovering the man and resting his hand on the man's naked chest.

"Why don't you tell everyone what am I to you" Jimin asked out of nowhere, caressing his Sire's raven hair.

"You just said, you are my heart and everyone already knows that" Jungkook replied.

"I want my real status in the empire" Jimin looked away.

"Can we be a little more specific?" Jungkook asked, softly kissing the back of Jimin's hand.

"I'm your..." Jimin started as he looked at the man but didn't say anything ahead. "Till how long we both are going to play baby and daddy? I want to marry you" Jimin stated instead and Jungkook just heaved.

"I don't believe in weddings. A marriage or not, nothing will change anything between us"

"For me, it is different"

"Then change"

"Then you and I are impossible too" Jimin snatched his hand from Jungkook.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm over you" Jimin emphasized as he kept looking away.

"You can't" Jungkook replied as he sit up.

"Why? I'm longing for your love since I learned the word 'love' for the first time" Jimin stood up from the ground harshly. "If you won't get me a Wyvern's Bride crown and ring, I will tell everyone how you have been sleeping with me while pretending to be my new father!"

"You didn't like the blow-job or what?, We don't raise our voice at Sire, do we?" Jungkook calmly told him but with a glare. "Go to your room" He ordered ahead.

"I won't. You go and prepare a fake wedding for me to another man, My dear husband" Jimin sharply stated.

"I'm not your fucking husband, I'm just your Sire"

"You are my husband. No matter how hard you try to get away from this, you can't deny or undo fifteen years old registration of our marriage!"

"Who told you this fucking bullshit?"

"Doesn't matter, I have your blood in me, If you have enough balls make me fucking drink someone else's blood under a wedding arch for real! You bloody showstopper" Jimin dared and Jungkook just poked his inner cheek with his tongue.

"Fine, deal. If I didn't make you marry tonight to that Guang dork for real, I will resign from the Wyvern's throne" Jungkook declared assuringly as he looked up into Jimin's eyes.

"And If I didn't die after killing you tonight, I'm not my father's son!" Jimin declared too as he turned on his heels and stomped away.

"There are so many things I love about him" Jungkook uttured as a sigh as he watched Jimin stomping away in his power walk.

"Find out who dared telling him about the fifteen years old blood ceremony" Jungkook ordered to one of his man standing by and the man bowed upon the order.

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Jimin had a mad frown when he was power-walking into Taehyung's living room, but when he found Taehyung by the kitchen bar sipping upon a champagne all alone, his intention changed and he tiptoed to Taehyung as if he was about to scare the hell out of the man from behind.

But before Jimin could do so, he found a beautiful woman in a black short dress walking down the staircase.

Jimin hid behind the wall.

"Good bye, Mr. Kim" The woman bowed.

"Wait, here's your money" Jimin heard Taehyung's voice.

"You don't have to pay, you stayed the whole night with your spouse. I should pay you to sleep in your cozy bed comfortably" She chuckled while pecking Taehyung's cheek as she walked towards the mansion's door to leave.

Jimin thought he would scare Taehyung now but then he saw Jacqueline stomping in from the same door from where that girl just left.

"So, you are still calling sluts in?" Jacqueline demanded as she watched that woman in a beautiful black dress walking on the driveway, through the living room's window.

"Nothing happened between us" Taehyung replied while being busy into the TV show displaying on the screen on his living room.

"Taehyung, what happened between you and Isuel?" She crossed her arms over her chest, blocking Taehyung's view and he sighed. "You can't raise your hand on a boss, you are just a prince. The Rite Hall might take action on his appeal"

"He tried to bondslave Jihyun"

"Of course, anyone will. He is from the upper-world and has no blood ceremony with you"

"I was just stabbing my food and Iseul got his hand in between"

"He had 50 men who are telling a different story"

"I had 30 men too, they will tell you a different story too"

"How am I suppose to save your ass from the Rite hall? Possibilities are he might ask for Jihyun from you as a peace-breaker claim. You and your spouse need a blood ceremony. They don't believe in paper marriages. Since when we began having non-blood ceremonies? He can ask for Jihyun in exchange of your life and I will give him that tender boy"

Jimin thought Taehyung would protest and Jimin was so ready to get in and take Taehyung's side but...

"I'm marrying Jihyun tonight" Taehyung emphasized.

"What?" Jacqueline asked.

"The blood ceremony" Taehyung replied. "Arrange it tonight. I will take Jihyun out in noon to get a wedding dress. No motherfucker can ask for anything I have began to like"

"Really?" Jacqueline chimed up and Jimin's eyes widened with a concern frown. "If he will become my actual son-in-law, Rite Hall can't fulfill Iseul's demand to have him"

Jimin gulped as he abruptly and swiftly took the backstairs and ran all the way up to Jihyun's bedroom.

Jimin dashed into the room with a stressed frown only to find Jihyun into a beautiful white sweatshirt, sitting on the sil of the window, hugging his knee and had his head rested on them while Yeontan was sadly resting on Jihyun's feet too.

"A Coatyl is arranging a real marriage with you downstairs and you are here playing with this fucking puppy?" Jimin broke in.

"Hey, don't curse my puppy" Jihyun complained while hugging Yeontan away from his feet.

"I heard Taehyung saying that he wants to do the blood ceremony with you. Tonight. And, he is a Coatyl. You know what a blood ceremony means when it comes to Coatyls?" Jimin asked with his wide horrified eyes and Jihyun sit up straight with a stressed frown too.

"What it means?" Jihyun whispered, concerned.

"Well, Technically I don't know
either..." Jimin processed a confused frown on himself and Jihyun keened his eyes at him unamusedly.

"But Sire never let a Coatyl ask my hand in marriage. No one likes to marry a Coatyl. Even Jin hyung's marriage with a Coatyl wasn't a nice experience for his family and Jin hyung was locked inside his house by his parents so that he couldn't marry his love but he had escaped. Though, I have heard that when a Coatyl marries someone it's a bad news. No one congratulate them" Jimin emphasized with a confused shrug.

"Why?" Jihyun looked dumbfounded as well.

"I don't know, I had asked Sire once but he never replied. I was expecting Taehyung to whine to Jacqueline but he didn't. And, he never shuts her up with lies, they can quarrel for 2 days straight, they are that stubborn. That motherfucker wants to marry you and you know that a real marriage is forever and I don't know why he wants it this soon..."

"What should I do now?" Jihyun managed to ask.

"I don't know. Go for a suit fitting or paint your nails. Pick the decor. Just be quick. It's a one time thing"

"But... I don't want to marry him. I'm just 21 years old" Jihyun stressed.

"Oh... never heard of someone denying a Coatyl's marriage proposal and living... neither have seen anyone marrying a Coatyl willingly on their wedding day. Often the wedding ceremony is filled with the word 'forced'. But, I thought you liked him"

"I used to like him because he was charming and a psychiatrist"

"He is still a psychiatrist and a charmer"

"But everything changed for me last night" Jihyun almost sobbed. "He is a gangster too which I didn't know before you threw me into this mess"

"I did?" Jimin looked taken aback. "I was just trying to help you"

"Yes. You said it was an act role-playing"

"You didn't care what it was. You just wanted his money that time" Jimin sharply replied and Jihyun started crying.

"It feels like I attracted him the wrong way. Some weird man came last night when I was swimming, he kidnapped me and took me to a dirty weird strip club and threatened me to sell me to them if I didn't wear those revealing clothes and then they injected me something. I don't remember anything since then expect that Dr. Kim and I... I seduced him and we did some inappropriate things. I can't face him anymore... I just want to bury myself... I want to end this, I can't do it anymore" Jihyun cried and Jimin just frowned as if he was feeling bad.

"Well... last night was weird for me too. I got to know that I'm married to Sire" Jimin sat on the sil behind Jihyun.

"Huh?" Was all Jihyun uttured.

"It's a long story but I spoke too much and now he is making me marry somebody else tonight, we haven't taken vows yet so if I drink someone else's blood, I won't remain Sire's"

"Can't we just run away?" Jihyun whispered out a sob.

"Pointless. 85% of the police works for Sire in Seoul, escaping the city is impossible or let alone escaping him is impossible. I have escaped the house 99 times already just out of boredom..." Jimin was saying until he made a face of sudden realization.

"What?" Jihyun asked.

"The whole network of Sire is 50% weak when Henchman is away. Everytime I got caught, I got caught by Han. He isn't home, won't be here till mid night... What if we..." Jimin keened his eyes mischievously and Jihyun just looked at him the same way.

☆END OF THE CHAPTER☆

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