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

A/N: I want comments (￢з￢)🔪...

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"What? You don't have a national identity card?" Jihyun asked with his wide eyes and Jimin shook his head in denial.

"Birth Certificate?" Jihyun asked ahead, they both were still in Jihyun's bedroom.

"What's that?" Jimin asked instead.

"How did you even get enrolled in the university? We can't escape the city without any of these documents" Jihyun sounded panicked.

"But last time when I escaped the house, Hana did catch me from Sejong." Jimin stated.

"Really? How did you end up in Sejong, that's 70 miles away from Seoul?"

"I don't know. Marama had hijacked a truck" Jimin shrugged casually.

"Huh?" Was all Jihyun uttured, stunned.

"Okay, so, I will pick you up from the front gate of this house, keep all yours documents in the bag too just in case and I will bring Marama" Jimin assured to Jihyun as he opened the door of Jihyun's bedroom to leave.

But they both went silent as soon as the closed door opened up to reveal a butler. (Taehyung's Butler).

"Sire's Butterfly" The butler abruptly bowed with a wide smile upon finding Jimin and Jimin just chose to walk away while eyeing Jihyun who suddenly looked like a dead fish.

"Mr. Kim, your husband is calling you downstairs" The butler addressed Jihyun.

"Me?" Jihyun looked even more dead in the history of dead fish.

"Nothing will happen. Be bold, brave and clear with your words like a man, Sire always tell me that" Jimin assured as he paused leaving and Jihyun just gulped.

"Butterfly, may I walk you to your house?" The Butler asked Jimin while walking after him.

"Sure, why not? Let's go and see what Sire is doing" Jimin happily faked a grin while trying to hold the man's arm but the man abruptly backed away with a nervous snicker.

"No thank you, Butterfly. You are getting married tonight, I believe everyone knows what Sire must be doing" The Butler smirked, making Jimin to chuckle and Jihyun just looked at the two as if he didn't get the joke.

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"Mr. Kim, your husband is here" The butler told Taehyung who was opening the door of his bedroom.

"Yes, ask him to wait in the dining, I'm coming in a minute" Taehyung assured to him and opened the door of his bedroom wide to step in but his breath hitched as he found 'The Sire', lying on the rugged floor right below Taehyung.
Being in his black vest suit having his hands rested on his abdomen as if he was lying in a grave, expressionlessly.

"What the fuck..." Taehyung stumbled away as his foot trying to step into his bedroom remained in the air froze hovering Jungkook who didn't even budge.

"What are you doing here?"Taehyung closed the door and leapt over Jungkook. "Wait... is it Jimin's wedding tonight somehow?" Taehyung guessed.

"What is it...?" Jungkook talked to himself with a deep sigh.

"Are you drunk or you took some sort of narcotics this time?" Taehyung suspiciously raised his eyebrow.

"What is this weird feeling aching in my chest?... am I really experiencing what bullshit people call a fucking..." Jungkook didn't finish his sentence.

"Love" Taehyung completed with a frown.

"I can't love" Jungkook emphasized and Taehyung sighed as he lie-down as well on the floor beside Jungkook, just like how Jungkook was.

"And I never believed in love. I have never experienced any of such feeling like that with anyone" Taehyung started instead and Jungkook just looked at him.

"I have this extensive desire to burn the world before that fucking Guang could come for the wedding" Jungkook mentioned ahead.

"I want to hold him but I think I have fucked up" Taehyung stated.

"Me too" Jungkook assured.

"But it was not..."

"Conditional" Jungkook noted. "The conditions are never in our favor. If I will marry Jimin, it will a 15 years old marriage... which means a ch*ld marriage. And, Jimin is safe until I know he isn't all mine and I'm only his guardian"

"If I will apologize for taking the advantage of his drugged self, would it be enough?" Taehyung added instead.

"How can I blurt out the promise of letting him marry someone else for real?" Jungkook talked instead.

"We both are assholes" Taehyung and Jungkook synced.

"But, I'm the Sire. I have to be the asshole" Jungkook added.

"Agree" Taehyung assured and Jungkook processed an understanding sigh.

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Jihyun was sitting at the long table in the dining hall of Taehyung's house until, Taehyung walked in to take a chair beside Jihyun and sat on it but Jihyun abruptly stood up from the table.

"You called me, Dr. Kim?" Jihyun broke the silence and Taehyung looked up at him.

"It's almost time for lunch, I thought you must had fallen asleep again after breakfast so, I didn't disturb you" Taehyung stated while dismissing his butlers with a hand gesture, making the men to leave the two alone. "Sit down,"

"I'm fine. Just say what you want to say" Jihyun whispered while having his hands clutched onto each other tightly.

"I didn't have to say anything. I called you for lunch"

"I'm not hungry"

"Jihyun... I'm a man... I got seduced last night" Taehyung bluntly added.

"That's all what you wanted to say about it?" Jihyun asked.

"One more thing, an important one" Taehyung noted.

"I already know what that is. You must want me to forget about whatever happened between us last night and be completely emotionless as if it never happened, right?" Jihyun whispered.

"It is our wedding tonight, get ready for it" Taehyung demanded.

"Do you... I mean... have you fallen... I mean are you in love with me?" Jihyun hesitantly asked.

"No. I don't believe in love. Men have named their needs and desire as love to earn it easily. I just want to marry you. A real marriage"

"But I believe in love. And, a marriage without love is pointless to me" Jihyun softly explained. Keeping his voice low.

"This so called 'love' eventually will happen on the wedding night, don't worry about it" Taehyung assured while leaning back in the chair.

"I'm uncertain" Jihyun looked away.

"Why?"

"You are scary..." Jihyun whispered to himself and Taehyung snickered. "I mean you aren't scary yourself but your aura and the thought of you as Coatyl's prince and a psychiatrist who reads me like a book without me saying a word..."

"What have I ever done to you to make me scary enough?" Taehyung asked. Seriously with a deep stare into Jihyun's eyes. "I'm not gay, Jihyun, I liked what we did last night and want to experiment more"

"I'm sorry, Dr. Kim. I don't like you enough to marry you" Jihyun placed the Coatyl's Bride wedding ring on the table. "I can't. I'm sorry"

"You are getting on my nerves..." Taehyung tsked. "If I will drop you back to your aunt's place, will she keep you? No? Then... Do you have enough money to live alone...?" Taehyung threateningly asked and Jihyun's eyes began to fill with tears as he looked down.

"Or maybe you will get by the life while doing a job as some waiter..." Taehyung added and a men in a black suit came to serve lunch to the table. "You work as a waiter somewhere right? How much do you earn as a waiter?" Taehyung asked the man.

"₩11,000 per hour, Mr. Kim" The man replied.

"Hmm... and how much is your tuition fee, Jihyun?" Taehyung asked the latter who looked down. "Reply to me and look at me when I talk to you..."

"11,000,000 per semester, Dr. Kim" Jihyun mumbled in a low voice.

"So... do you want to pack your bag and leave?"

"Yes. I do. If I had to sleep with someone to pay my tuition fee, I'd rather be a streetwalker not your fake spouse..." Jihyun mumbled.

"Who said you are going to be my fake spouse from now?" Taehyung eyed Jihyun from top to bottom and Jihyun just frowned and gathered himself to run out to the door of the mansion.

"Let him" Taehyung interrupted his men trying to stop Jihyun. "As if he can escape those tall gates" Taehyung snickered devilishly.

Jihyun ran with all of his might on that long driveway to reach those closed gates of the driveway.

"Open them!" Jihyun grabbed those closed grill gates and began trying to push them open while crying hard as he heard Taehyung's laugh from the inside.

"Help me! Somebody help me!"

And, Jihyun blinked his eyes to realize that he was still sitting at the dining table into Taehyung's dining hall all alone.

Until, Taehyung walked in, grabbing a chair from Jihyun's beside to sit on it and Jihyun stood up.

"You called me, Dr. Kim?" Jihyun broke the silence and Taehyung looked up at him.

"Yes, Jihyun, sit down" Taehyung told him.

"I'm okay" Jihyun replied, his hands practically shaking while clutching onto each other so, he folded them behind.

"I don't know how to start this but..." Taehyung started with a sigh. "It's all my fault, Jihyun. I exploited your personal space. You were drugged when you tried to seduce me but I was not. I unintentionally took your advantage. I was... I don't know how to explain this... I was mesmerized... I know how you must be feeling. I sincerely apologize for whatever happened last night and it's completely your choice to forgive me or not" Taehyung stated, with so much guilt in his eyes and Jihyun just looked into them.

"Did we do it?" Was all Jihyun asked, looking away.

"No. But we did almost everything" Taehyung looked down. Disappointed in himself. "I know you must not know what to say in this situation" Taehyung added. "Jihyun," Taehyung addressed the latter and Jihyun hesitantly made eye-contact with him. "I want to date you" Taehyung emphasized.

Jihyun just looked at him and then tucked his hair behind his ear as he looked away, his cheeks getting red on their own.

"You don't have to say 'yes' right away. Take your time" Taehyung assured.

"Do you... love me?" Jihyun hesitantly asked while not daring to look up at the man.

"I have begin to believe that I do" Taehyung whispered back and Jihyun just looked at him.

"What if I say that I don't love you and don't want to date you?" Jihyun asked in a low voice but then ended up simpering as Taehyung dramatically held his own heart.

"It hurts, but my heart can wait for you" Taehyung sighed dramatically and Jihyun couldn't stop smiling shyly.

"Well, important note," Taehyung started. "My mother and I think that Iseul can demand for you from the Rite Hall inexchange of his insult. I'm a Prince I can't throw hands on any leaders and all. So, the best option to solve this is a gang war but to sort things out calmly without shedding blood, I want to marry you with my family's rituals" Taehyung added and Jihyun looked at him with his smile that disappeared. "Don't worry. I won't force my blood on you without your will. It will be all fake but just my mother and everyone else will think it is my blood" Taehyung abruptly added.

"But your wedding dress can be real," Taehyung smiled. "So... if you are free, let's go for shopping? And... can I ask you out for a lunch? Just a simple lunch, no rush on dating" Taehyung asked and Jihyun bit his lower lip to control his dimple smile as he softly nod his head.

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"Let's go" Yoongi helped Detective Park stand up on his feet from the bed, dragging him along with him.

"Wait..." Detective Park mumbled, making Yoongi to stop and Detective Park walked unsteadily towards a small floor carry cage and opened its door to pick 'Soo' out of it.

"Now, let's go" Detective Park assured as he secured the kitten in his arms and her food box.

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"We are just an hour away from Seoul" Han stated to Jin while pouring milk into a bowl container that had cats printed all over. Probably for Soo.

"Henchman!" A man broke into the kitchen, running upto Han, with an ipad. "You must see this, it is entertaining" He showed his ipad to Han that was displaying Yoongi helping Detective Park and Soo to vault over the railings of the ship's edge into a life boat.

"No!" Han yelled as he pushed the man away and ran out of the room. "Stop them!"

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Yoongi and Detective Park had already made the life boat to go down into the water by the ropes wheel, standing in it. Their lifeboat floating on the ocean's surface and Yoongi cut the rope off, detaching the lifeboat completely from the ship when the emergency alarm began ringing all over the whole cargo ship. Alerting everyone.

Yoongi abruptly and stumblingly rushed to start the engine of the life boat and Detective Park just existed, hugging Soo closer.

Han and his people gathered to the deck. "No! Dorian!" Han yelled while running upto the railings but his men didn't let him jump into the water as he was thriving to do so like a mad man.

"Hold something!" Yoongi yelled due to the waves' noise as he succeeded in starting the engine and accelerated the life boat away from the ship. Making Detective Park to hold a handle while standing still as he looked back to that ship.

Looking back at Han with his teary eyes.

"No!" Han gritted out while snatching a sniper-gun from one of his men and raised it up to that life boat.

"Get down! He will shoot us!" Yoongi yelled at Detective Park who didn't budge. "I said, Get down!" Yoongi stressed as he couldn't leave the boat's steering wheel to push Detective Park down because he was the only one running the boat away.

"What's the point of your birth when I can't have you! If you won't be mine, I won't let you be of anybody else!" Han cried as he aimed at Detective Park's forehead and placed his finger on the trigger.

Han set the sniper's telescope at Detective Park's face, watching the man looking back at him with his beautiful brown long-layered hair scattering all over his beautiful honey-brown eyes and away due to the wind when he was looking back at Han.

Han slightly stressed the trigger but he kept looking at Detective Park who watched him back with a firm and confident eye-contact as if he knew that...

"Fuck it!" Han sighed with his gritted teeth as he placed his finger away from the trigger and threw the gun away with a defeated heave.

"Life for a life, Dorian!" Han announced, referring to when Detective Park had saved him from falling from the ship's railing into the ocean.

"Pray I didn't find you!" Han added. "But you know what, Sweetie?! I am going to! No matter how far you run away! Give me just three days and you will be in my bed! You are just mine!" Han emphasized with a grin and Detective Park just looked at him as Han kissed his own two fingers and salute off to Detective Park like a goodbye.

"Henchman, should I kill Detective yoongi? He is on my mark" A man asked to Han.

"If you will kill him who will drive my angel safely to the shore?" Han stated while glaring at Yoongi now from quite a far. "We will meet again" Han whispered as he kept glaring at Yoongi who was busy driving the boat away as soon as possible.

But then abruptly rushed away to run down a staircase into a cabin. "I want every single information about my Dorian!" Han yelled at Namjoon who was casually resting in a couch, using his phone. "You were his teammate, where does he live? From where he is? Everything! I want to know every single thing about him"

"He used to live in Busan but they had burned his house so, he used to live in different motels, new motel each week" Namjoon shrugged.

"Who burned his house?"

"Sire's people" Namjoon casually replied and Han frowned as he stepped closer to him slowly.

"What?... wait... come again... Where it was located...?"  Han asked, looking concerned than he already was.

"Umm... how can I tell you now... wait. Let me search it on google maps" Namjoon paused his phone's game and began searching for it.

"What Sire must have to do with him...?" Han talked to himself.

"Well, Detective Park Dae-Shim was after so many things after his son's death, probably that's why Sire would be after him or something..." Namjoon added.

"Who Detective Park Dae-Shim?" Han asked.

"Your Dorian. Don't tell me you don't know his real name and was having promises of love and marriage" Namjoon snickered. "His name is Park Dae-Shim" Namjoon emphasized and Han just looked at him.

*flashbacks*

"Anything from Busan?" Jungkook started after a moment of silence as Han took out that glassed bottle of that liquid, as he prepared the syringe first with a needle.

"No, My Sire. According to our people assign, Nobody has come back into Officer Park Dae-Shim's house. That place is empty. A few cops had searched that place many times but no trace of Officer Park Dae-Shim among them"

"Why they aren't selling it then?" Jungkook asked, watching Han inserting that syringe needle on the vial of that glassed bottle. Drawing the transparent reddish liquid into the syringe.

"Maybe anyone of the officer Park's relatives would have got the house's custody" Han replied as he hesitantly passed Jungkook that blue tourniquet from, Making Jungkook to take it casually and wrap it tightly on Jimin's arm which was placed around Jungkook.

"Burn that house. Thoroughly" Jungkook ordered. "I have given this a lot of time. It's been 12 years. It is better to accept that good lord have taken him away and he isn't coming back" Jungkook started, holding Jimin's arm firm when Han wiped Jimin's upper arm with a surgical gauze pad and began inserting the needle of the syringe gently into Jimin's muscle.

"Sure, my Sire" Han added, drawing out the liquid into Jimin from the syringe. Jimin whimpered a little in his sleep but Jungkook kept Jimin at a place firm with his cigarette still in his fingers, until Han was done injecting.

"It's okay, my pretty baby" Jungkook assured while pulling Jimin into a hug and pressed his side face on Jimin's chubby cheeks when the latter was just whining in his sleep, making Jungkook to stroke his blonde hair and pat his back to make him go back to slumber like a baby.

Han went to place the syringe away to that silver case with that tourniquet as he closed that case.

"My Sire, this person you are looking for, Officer Park Dae-Shim, if this man is really important for you, can you let me know how he looks by any photo or something so that, I myself take this matter in my hands instead of any of our people in Busan?" Han suggested politely.

"Leave while closing the door, I will sleep a little with my butterfly for a bit more" Was all Jungkook ordered, resting his cheek on Jimin's chubby one and embracing Jimin closely in his arms, while, Han just nodded with a mild gulp as he bowed to leave.

*End Of Han's Flashbacks*

"Was he not a Detective...? Was an officer?" Han asked Namjoon.

"He was an officer before. He got promoted a few years ago"

"Why he is so important to... Sire..." Han mumbled.

"Here..." Namjoon showed him his phone with Detective Park's house location, making Han to snatch the phone and abruptly zoomed in.

Han's frown deepened as his grip on the phone loosened. Making the phone to fall on the table.

*Flashbacks to 15 years ago*

"If I would have killed the leader of the Faceless, they would have become rebel. I had to compromise for that time being" Jungkook stated while Taehyung was leaning on a wall. They were in Officer Park's house. With Jungkook's few guards standing around the living room.

Jungkook was sitting at the table, being shirtless, revealing his tattooed arm and back with that black dragon covering it, while Han was busy wiping rain drops off Jungkook's body by a clean dry towel.

"So, you gave them Busan? What about the Whites? They are already this closer to be rebellious too" Taehyung complained, being in a grey dress shirt over his black pants.

"Everyone is. That's how our world works. Dad used to say that there is only a single thin line between a rebel and a slave. Fear should never be devoured. I will give them something else to make Whites stay under my palm" Jungkook mentioned in a low voice, looking so hurt as Han helped Jungkook wear a white dress shirt, fixing Jungkook's collar when Jungkook button it up.

"But for what? For a kid? A cop's kid?" Taehyung demanded an answer and Jungkook's sorrow-filled eyes turned into a glare.

"Stop calling him like that! If I wore a fucking uniform like a clown for a few days what do you people have began thinking I am?! I am Jeon Jungkook! That man took a fucking bullet that was made for Jeon Jungkook without any pressure or greed! Stop complaining like a fucking whore in my bed and let me mourn for my brother in silence! Will you?!" Jungkook yelled at Taehyung while standing up from his place, making his people to kneel down before him and Han just looked at him.

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"I have raised one all alone and my baby was so calm and humble. It's all about upbringing and the manners you give them" Detective Park explained ahead.

"A week older gives two shit about manners"

"I don't believe that. My Jimin has been..." Detective Park proudly started but then his empty eyes looked into Han's.

Detective Park tried to pull away but Han's grip on his arm didn't let him as if Han purposely debated on the conversation to bring Detective Park to this actual conversation.

"We will have as many babies as my baby wants but..." Han tucked his fingers gently under Detective Park's chin to lift his face back up to him. "What had happened to Jimin, Dorian?" Han whisperedly questioned as he watched a teardrop rolling down Detective Park's cheek, making Han to caress it with his thumb.

"He was... murdered by your people" Detective Park managed to not sob out. "The masked people... my junior back then knew a lot about them, he had said that when someone sees their face without the mask, they kill them and my baby had seen one of their face so..." Detective Park tried to explain but he couldn't say anything further as he started sobbing.

Making Han to frown with hurt and anger as he caressed Detective Park's tears away softly and pulled his face into his neck. "Can you recognize that Faceless?" Han asked and Detective Park shook his head in denial as he sniffed.

"Shh... We will name our baby Jimin and when you'll be mine, nobody will dare hurting you or our child Jimin" Han whispered, making Detective Park to wrap his arms around Han's torso.

"Promise?"

"I promise" Han leaned his face on Detective Park's hair.

*End Of Han's Flashbacks*

Han clutched onto his hair, looking completely perplexed as he abruptly gathered himself to run out of the room.

"Henchman... what happened?" Namjoon called after but Han didn't stop as he stumblingly slipped but gathered his balance on that thin metal staircase up to his cabin.

He didn't even breathe as he grabbed his phone and started dialing a contact card.

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Jimin was lying on his bed over his stomach, reading a book casually when he heard a grill noise echoing from his behind.

Jimin abruptly sit up to look at it to find Hoseok locking the cage's steel bars doors of Jimin's bedroom. Locking Jimin inside. In his cage.

"It's Sire's order, it isn't opening until the night fall" Hoseok passed an apologetic smile as he chose to walk away.

Jimin's phone began ringing and Jimin picked it up to realize the caller's I'D stating: 'Nanny Hana'

"Motherfucker!" Jimin happily greeted (sort of) on the video call, looking at Han. "You know you can't call me without Sire's permission"

"Jimin, boy, just be quick and show me your parents photoframe to me..." Han panted out.

"My Parents' photoframe?" Jimin looked confused.

"Yes, you had that photo frame in your room" Han emphasized and Jimin lazily get up to approach that glassed container with his Dad's belongings decorated inside with Detective Park's wedding photoframe.

"Can't believe you call me for this. I thought you wanted to talk to me" Jimin rolled his eyes while showing his parents' wedding photo to the phone's camera to Han who was eagerly waiting.

Han keened his eyes as Jimin showed him that. "Keep it still" Han insisted with a tsk and Jimin took a giant intake of oxygen to hold his breath in as he showed the man the frame, making sure to not even move a little to breathe.

Han zoomed in as he focused on Detective Park by his wife in the photo. The man had slight brawny existence, not skinny model tall, he also had short perfectly soldier cut hair, completely different from his long-layered Dorian Grey hairstyle, but he had exactly the same smile and his honey-brown eyes.

"My Dori..." Was all Han breathed out.

"Who is Dori?" Jimin asked but Han abruptly sit up from his bed to rush away, leaving his phone and Jimin just watched him through the video call but Han come back again to face Jimin and determinedly scoffed.

"Your mother wasn't 'that' good looking" Han sharply mentioned and Jimin looked taken aback.

"Hey! How dare you?!" Jimin complained almost like a whine with a frown.

"Prepare to call me Dad in three days from now on, you brat," Was all Han added and hung up.

"What the fuck is wrong with him?" Jimin talked to himself with a confused face to the ended call.

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As the night fall, guests began arriving on Sire's mansion to attend the wedding.

The cars were parking on his driveway and his security was receiving guests walking to the mansion as well.

"Wow... what a castle!" Mr. Guang also stepped out from one of Jungkook's cars, in a black suit, with his wife in a beautiful black gown and their son looking perfectly like a groom in white suit.

"I want the back doors high alert on security..." Jungkook was talking to one of his men, being in a white dress shirt with open wide collar, tucked in his black dress vest and pants, no coat, walking into his front yard towards his mansion a bit away from all the guests and drive way but paused as he heard a sudden roar of fuss.

Looking at the scene to find Jimin standing on the terrace right above the mansion's entrance doors and holding a white can and pouring some sort of liquid down on the guests those yelped in perplexation. Making Mr. Guang to sniff himself as if he was trying to know what it was.

Until, Jimin lit up a lighter and tried to toss it on them too, creating screams in those guests as they, in their fancy evening gowns and suits, began running away.

But, Hoseok abruptly grabbed Jimin from behind with all of his might, including the lighter.

"I apologize... everyone... kindly go inside!" Hoseok struggled with all of his strength to pull Jimin back inside the room like a back hug, Shutting the door closed after them of the terrace.

"So, I was saying..." Jungkook continued casually as he resumed walking. As if it was a casual guests arrival on Jimin's weddings.

"I need extra security on all doors of the house" Jungkook ordered.

"Why do we need extra security, Mr. Jeon... I mean, My Sire" Mr. Guang broke in as Jungkook happened to walk closer to them.

"Most importantly, why are we all here with tinted windows' car?" Mr. Guang's son asked instead and Jungkook just lit up his cigarette between his lips as he smiled at them. Fake.

"You must all go and change," Jungkook told them instead. "Can we have a moment of few words, Son-in-law, as you change into the groom suit I have prepared for you?" Jungkook turned his attention to 'Si' (Mr. Guang's Son aka the groom of the night)

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Si was fixing his new black suit's jacket on himself while being in a room filled with full sized mirrors, when Jungkook walked into the room, having a black box into his hand and leaned onto the dresser beside him.

"You read all the rules for the marriage, didn't you?" Jungkook broke the silence, picking up a thin ring box placed by Si, it was rectangular and was made of glass, sparkling a beautiful white giant diamond ring, of course Si would have brought for Jimin.

Si nodded on Jungkook's question. "Well... there are..." Jungkook sighed as he started.

"I just didn't like that one rule where..." Si began until suddenly Jungkook hit the boy on his face with the back of his hand but while still holding that ring box.

Making Si to fell to the dresser while holding his cheek.

"Never cut me off when I'm talking to you," Jungkook calmly added emphasizedly while fixing himself. "You are going to live here for a while so, learn some manners"

While, Si removed his hand from his cheek to reveal a thin scratch that was now bleeding, done by that black crystal chain wrapped all over on Jungkook's hand.

"I was saying that there are a few more rules to this Wedding those just remains between the groom and I" Jungkook grabbed a napkin to pat it gently on Si's thinly bleeding cheek while Si had a panicked frown but he remained frozen.

And, Si just watched Jungkook taking out the ring Si had for Jimin from that ring box and extending his hand out of the window to toss that diamond ring off.

Jungkook then opened the black box he had brought in, revealing another black diamond ring and tucked it into Si's now empty ring box.

"Rule Number 1, the box will be yours but the ring will be mine" Jungkook expressionlessly told Si who looked down at that black diamond ring where the insides of the ring had the words incarved 'Sire's' as Jungkook raised it towards Si.

Si slowly hold it but Jungkook didn't let go of the ring. "Rule Number 2, The Rite of making him wear a ring will be yours but his hand will always be mine," Jungkook emphasized and Si just gulped with a nod as Jungkook slowly let go of the ring.

"Rule number 3, and an important one, always remember that this wedding can be yours but the wedding night will be mine" Jungkook spoke ahead as he fixed Si's suit as he leaned to Si's ear.

"Rule 4 and last, Surname could be yours but babies will be mine" Jungkook whispered while patting Si's shoulder as he looked at him with a malicious sneer and Si just gulped with a frown.

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"Dad!" Si whisperedly yelled to Mr. Guang who was sitting at a guests table where the wedding reception was arranged and a priest was standing by the staircase landing where Jungkook's blood ceremony had taken place.

"Mr. Jeon named the casino to me, look" Mr. Guang showed a file instead.

"Shut up, Dad, this is actually a threesome wedding"

"Yes, yes, he just wants you to be the stay-at-home dad to Jimin's children and an in-house son-in-law"

"No... he wants to be the dad of Jimin's children... Remember when he gave us money to never ask for Jimin? He clearly didn't mean to not take Jimin away after marriage, he meant to not even consider Jimin as my spouse after marriage. We understood it all wrong"

"Why he must make you marry Jimin then, huh? You are getting dumbest day by day" Mrs. Guang scoffed.

"Dad, you aren't understanding what I'm trying to tell you, something is seriously wrong with this uncanny father-son duo"

"We will see later, for now go and stand by the priest" Mr. Guang emphasized instead.

"Dad..."

"Just go"

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Jimin was in a beautiful white sparkling tunnel-cold shoulder top with fitted white lace long sleeves. A beautiful jumpsuit with its sparkling white lace pants having slits on the front. And he was just sitting at his vanity staring into the mirror when he saw Jungkook opening the door of his bedroom that didn't have any cage grill on for now.

Jungkook just looked into Jimin's beautiful eyes sparkling glitter from his eyelids, through the mirror, as a beautiful diamond dangling forehead tiara was going from the under of his blonde hair.

Jungkook closed the door of the room slowly and locked it.

Jungkook slowly walked in and Jimin kept glaring at him through the mirror, looking away as the man stood right behind him.

Jungkook slided out a beautiful white diamond necklace from the under of his vest and surrounded it on Jimin's beautiful neck from behind, bending down to make his face be at the level of Jimin's face.

"You are getting beautiful day by day" Jungkook whispered as he rested his chin on Jimin's shoulder from behind and looked up into the mirror but Jimin just rolled his eyes.

"The priest is downstairs, the rings must be ready, you aren't dressed bad enough to not be a groom, vow upon me, let's complete our marriage" Jimin whispered back. "Make me all yours, please, my pretty Sire, I will never ask for anything anymore from you"

"I have to walk you down the aisle" Jungkook stated instead while unbending himself to stand straight. Locking the necklace on Jimin's neck.

"I won't walk down the aisle with you, you aren't my father. Hana will do it like always, I will wait for him" Jimin emphasized.

"He has no relationship with you, we can't delay anything for him" Jungkook added and Jimin just pulled that beautiful diamond necklace off his neck, breaking the thing into million pieces and Jungkook to watched it getting scattered all over the rugged floor of Jimin's bedroom.

"Neither you do" Jimin scoffed and Jungkook sighed while taking out another same looking necklace.

"I have more if you break this one too" Jungkook assured while locking it around Jimin's neck again. "Who told you about this registered marriage thing by the way? Because it is all fake... you know" Jungkook added while massaging Jimin's shoulders all the way up to Jimin's neck to his lips slowly.

Pressing his thumb on Jimin's bottom lips to pull the boy's lips apart and rubbing it.

While his one hand went down to Jimin's chest and his fingers invaded the surface of Jimin's embellished white top's neckline, to go right over Jimin's chest where Jimin's nipple would be.

Jimin whimpered out a pant, "No one, stop touching me" Jimin added while pushing Jungkook's hands away but Jungkook grabbed Jimin's chin with his palm and harshly forced the boy's face up to him.

Jimin physically protested while standing up but Jungkook grabbed him, making Jimin to get pushed onto his study table when Jungkook pulled the boy's one cold-shoulder strap off.

Jimin used all of his might while trying to grab Jungkook's hands as the man yanked Jimin's tunnel top down from one side of Jimin's chest. And thickly pumped Jimin's nipple with his palm.

Hovering Jimin's lips with his own until Jimin started kissing him.

Making Jungkook to aggressively kiss him back like an open mouth kiss. Grasping Jimin's hips with his both hands as he pulled Jimin painfully closer on him. Chest to chest.

Jimin moaned into the kiss while wrapping his one leg up around the Man's pelvis and Jungkook made Jimin sit up onto the table behind Jimin.

Tongue kissing the boy's mouth as if there was no tomorrow. Wrapping their tongues onto each other's.

Jimin yanked his Sire's vest apart before he did the same to the man's dress shirt, wrapping his arms around the man's neck to stay collided with his now bare toned chest.

Jungkook pushed Jimin back on the table. Jimin just panted while squeezing close his eyes as Jungkook picked onto Jimin's nipple as a pinch and then rub it with the tip of his finger rapidly, earning a weak moan from Jimin.

Jimin hissed while clutching onto Jungkook's wrist weakly. Utturing whimpers as Jungkook squeezed his other side of the chest too and yanked his other strap down too to reveal both of the boy's nipples out.

Squeezing them with his both hands and then pulling them with his two fingers to rub them insanely faster with his black painted nail's tip from his index fingers.

Jungkook yank the boy's top down from the chest completely all the way down to the boy's pelvis, using a little more efforts in pulling down the jumpsuit from the boy's thick hips.

Revealing Jimin's white lace underwear with matching thigh high white lace stockings.

"You are over-using my love..." Jimin weakly panted.

"For what? To seduce you?" Jungkook whispered while softly kissing under Jimin's neck.

"Yes"

"You think sex is all I want from you, Jimin?" Jungkook asked, kissing Jimin's lips and then rubbing his tongue all over Jimin's lips, down to Jimin's jawline, going further down to pick Jimin's neck's flesh with his teeth.

"Why you are like this... why do you always confuse me everytime?... do you love me?" Jimin panted as a whimper.

"I can't love" Jungkook whispered leaving open mouth kisses to Jimin's stomach.

"You can. Nothing matters if you love me" Jimin stated but his breath hitched as Jungkook grabbed his ankles and slided Jimin down from the table only to raise Jimin's both legs up straight.

"Exactly... nothing matters if you love me" Jungkook whispered while taking out a silver butt-plug with a white crystal chain from his pants' pocket.

Sliding Jimin's underwear up, revealing Jimin's needy clutching hole and before Jimin could react, Jungkook thrusted that butt-plug into Jimin whose breath hitched with a moan at the thick cold thing.

"What is it...?" Jimin was asking but he ended up processing a scream as Jungkook thrusted it even more inside with all of his might and then opened Jimin's raised legs apart to hover the boy's face.

"After the wedding, I will come to you to take it out and If I didn't find it here where I have kept it, just as I have put it in, you will face the consequences, my Butterfly" Jungkook emphasizedly threatened with a dark glare and Jimin just looked into his eyes.

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All of Sire's guests were seated on either sides of the aisle in that huge beautiful hall of Sire's mansion, all decorated like a wedding.

And, Si gulped, standing by the priest on the staircase landing as he watched Jimin in that beautiful white sparkling jumpsuit, all perfectly worn, that diamond necklace sparkling on his neck, now having a veil going behind, holding a white roses bouquet walking down the aisle while having his arm tucked on Jungkook's. As the man was in his white dress shirt under black dress vest and pants. Making all of the guests to stand up from their seats.

Jungkook let go of Jimin when they were infront of the priest but Jimin didn't let go of Jungkook's arm.

Jungkook just looked at him and then slowly made Jimin to let go of him.

"Sire...?" Jimin mumbled with a stressed frown as if he was about to have a panic attack but Jungkook went to sit on the front row by Mrs. Jeon.

"You shouldn't have walked him the aisle, you are married to him, have some shame while pretending to be his father" Mrs. Jeon broke the silence.

"I'm ending this issue tonight in a few minutes" Jungkook lit up his cigarette between his lips by a lighter.

"If you are planning to make him drink another man's blood, I think you need to think twice..." Mrs. Jeon stated.

"I don't need your thoughts" Jungkook cut her off and a man came upto him to bow.

"My Sire, Henchman has arrived. And all the merchandised has settled to the warehouse" The man whispered to Jungkook and Mrs. Jeon simpered.

"Hmm..." Was all Jungkook uttured and that man was dismissed with a bow.

"Well done" She nodded to Jungkook.

"Didn't I tell you my Henchman can do it? And, he did it. All of these motherfuckers would have lost my whole ship to those fucking foreigners" Jungkook leaned back watching the priest preparing the ceremony.

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Han having a black duffel bag tucked on his shoulder, on his black dress shirt and black jeans, his eyes all gloomy as he walked into that wedding hall. Didn't know it was a wedding hall.

One of Sire's man took the bag from him with a bow and Han's eyes frowned at the scene. He seemed perplexed as if he didn't know there was a wedding. Jimin's wedding.

Si panicked and gulped with squeezed close eyes as the priest slit a thin cut on his palm, dropping his blood in a cerulean drink in a glass presented infront of him.

Jimin turned his face away as the priest offered Jimin the drink. Not accepting it. And, The priest just looked at Jungkook.

"Force it" Jungkook casually ordered and a few men gathered around Jimin, making Jimin to glare at his Sire with so much hurt and pain in his eyes.
Backing away, Jimin happened to look at the entrance and exit of the hall where he met eyes with Han. when nobody was facing Han who looked even more confused on Jungkook's order.

"Hana..." Jimin mouthed with his teary eyes and Han's mad frown deepened.

Han slided out his black gun (with a silver printed dragon) from the back of his waistband and raised it to the ceiling only to shoot a fire. Out of nowhere.

As that loud gun shot echoed the whole hall, hitting a chandelier on the ceiling, breaking the thing into million pieces and the crowd screamed while creating panic into the whole hall. With women screaming and running away and men taking their guns out on each other as if they thought it was a beginning of a gang war or something. Mr. Guang hiding under the table with his wife and Si chose to run away God knows where. While, Mrs. Jeon sighed, holding the bridge of her nose.

And, Jungkook aggressively stand up from his seat to looked at the back but Han hid his gun away, acting confused like the Sire, with an innocent shrug.

Jimin snatched a machine gun from a standing by man, raising it to the priest who raised his both hands up. Throwing the cerulean drink away to find peace between him and Jimin.

But, Jimin trailed his aim from the priest to his Sire. "You are coming hell with me, you motherfucker" Jimin mouthed and Jungkook's eyes widened.

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