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"Now... it is your choice. What you want to think of yourself, Sire's pet or Sire's Bride. If you want him as your husband, open the anklet. If you want him as your master, stay chained to it forever and watch him marry someone else for his morals but fuck you for his lust. It is your choice. Completely yours" With that Mrs. Jeon walked away.

Jimin just hugged himself and started panting as his eyes escaped tears as he kept looking down at those keys thrown beside him.

And, then looking up at the painting of his Sire's portrait painted on the wall. The wall had giant strokes of white paint beside his Sire's portrait instead of those erotic paintings Jimin had painted.

Jimin just panted as he remained still, staring at his Sire's portrait, until Jimin's eyes turned into a determined glare.

And, with a single harsh stroke of his finger, he opened his anklet. Making Jungkook's black crystal chain to fell on the ground, off from Jimin's ankle.

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Into the living room of Sire's floor.

Jungkook was sunk into a couch chair, having his head rested on the back, having his eyes closed as if he was sleeping. But he was not.

His palm of one hand was slitted with a fine cut and was slightly bleeding and an vintage styled black fancy pen placed on the side table covered with those papers having those ancient Mandarin language written by blood.

And, Jimin picked up one of those papers. Being in his still black beautiful Ball' Dance attire. Looking at those bloodied words those weren't in a language for Jimin to read.

Jimin placed the paper back down and then looked at Jungkook's sleeping face. He could run away to the Rite Hall but he didn't.

He held Jungkook's hand to saw his slitted bleeding palm.

Jungkook slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jimin who looked back at him.

Jimin wrapped Jungkook's black crystal chain he had around his Sire's hand just like how it should be, returning it and just stared at the man's palm.

Jimin softly pecked into Jungkook's bleeding scar on the palm, now having his blood on his lips, Jimin licked his own lips upon Jungkook's lips, making Jungkook to just watch him.

Jimin hovered the man's face as he kneeled down on the floor before his Sire. And bended forward further down to place his side face onto Jungkook's dress boot.

"I won't bother my Pretty Sire anymore. I promise, I will go back to my room and lock myself until he wants it" Jimin broke the silence between them as a tear roll down from the corner of his eye to Jungkook's shoe. "But... I just want to know one question. Just one and last question. I promise, I will never ask anything anymore after this.. and..." Jimin stated. Caressing Jungkook's dress-boot.

Jungkook leaned his hand down to Jimin's face resting on his shoe and tuck it on Jimin's chin to lift the boy's face up from his shoe.

"Your place isn't in my feet, it's in my heart" Jungkook whispered while examining Jimin's teary beautiful eyes, caressing Jimin's face with the back of his knuckles fondly until he saw something silver shiny flashing from the under of Jimin's neckline.

"I trust you. Ask the question" Jungkook added, acting as if he didn't see anything. Still holding Jimin's chin up by his fingers.

"Why not me?" Jimin asked as a panting breathe and Jungkook just rubbed his tear away with his thumb.

"It is simple. I like her" Jungkook firmly emphasize.

Jimin abruptly got away from Jungkook's hand only to look at Jungkook with a questionable deep frown filled with hurt and at the same time rage.

"Huh?" Was all Jimin uttured as if he didn't hear it, not believing it.

"Your Sire likes her as a wife, Jimin" Jungkook emphasized and Jimin just looked at him and then away and then at the floor with a frown.

Until, one of Jungkook's butlers walked in to bow.

"Sire, it's been passed 10:30 PM. All the guests are waiting in the chamber for an hour, the wedding's time was 9:30 and your bride's family is also waiting in their house for the order. She has been all ready..." The man was saying until Jungkook raised his index finger at him as a gesture to be quiet.

But then, Jimin uttured a sudden short surprised giggle.

"I see..." Jimin smiled to his Sire that was hiding the sorrow of his eyes.

"I... see..." Jimin added in breaks with a now confused frown but had a smile to his face. "I'm happy for you... I... I..." Jimin stood up from the floor and Jungkook just looked at him.

"I better go back to my room... I... I got my answer..." Jimin faked simpered as he hovered Jungkook's face while standing up and pecked the man's cheek softly.

Breaking the long peck only to look at his Sire. "I understand this... but I will fix everything... I promise" Jimin whispered expressionlessly while caressing Jungkook's hair but now having his sharp serious eyes.

Jimin looked away from Jungkook before he turned on his heels to walk away from Jungkook while having that serious face on.

But then, suddenly slided out a big knife from his neckline and suddenly turned back to Jungkook only to raise it with all of his might at him.

Jungkook, being defenseless, ended up grabbing that knife by the blade with his both hands to prevent that harsh attack and succeeded in stopping the knife from getting thrusted into his chest.

Jungkook's butler standing by the door abruptly tried to rush forward but Jungkook managed to let go of the knife by his one now bleeding hand to gesture him to not interfere.

Jimin applied more force, the tip of the knife began touching Jungkook's groom-suit, making Jungkook to hold the knife's blade by his both hands again.

"If you won't be mine, you won't be of anybody else! I will shortly follow after! Die!" Jimin assured as he kneeled up on Jungkook's chair between Jungkook's thighs over the couch chair with his gritted teeth.

The blade of the knife began slowly slip passed Jungkook's palms, slitting them, creating a bloodied mess over Jungkook's clothes.

The knife was practically shaking with both of their strength onto the thing, slitting Jungkook's hands gradually as it kept sliding passed them towards Jungkook's chest.

The butler just watched the scene, not knowing what to do until he uttured; "Nanny..." and rushed out of the room.

Jungkook gritted his teeth as the knife slowly began poking his chest again as Jimin hovered the man with all of his might.

Hints of blood began slowly drenching Jungkook's groom suited chest as the knife began getting thrusted in further.

Until, Jungkook wrapped his legs up around Jimin's lower waist and harshly locked them tightly, twisting them with all of his might.

Jimin whimpered and let go of the knife only from his one hand to grab Jungkook's knees tightening on his stomach aggressively.

Jungkook succeeded in snatching the knife off Jimin's grip by its blade and switched their positions, making both of them to fell off from the chair, making the chair to get thrown away as well.

Jimin fell on the rugged floor over his back, with Jungkook hovering him. Before Jimin could react, Jungkook placed the knife on Jimin's throat instead.

"I will not say how dare you... because I know you must dare, you obviously can. And, this is what I love about you," Jungkook whispered and Jimin just panted, looking at him and down at the knife until Jungkook aggressively collapsed his lips onto Jimin's.

Pinning Jimin's struggling hands on the floor.

Jimin whimpered into that forcible kiss and knee Jungkook harshly right on the crotch. Making Jungkook to suddenly yelp, breaking the kiss and Jimin stowed a punch on Jungkook right on the face but Jungkook grabbed Jimin's fist in the middle before it could hit him.

But, Jimin hit Jungkook's face by his forehead instead with all of his might, loosening the man's grip on himself.

Jimin snatched the knife off Jungkook and striked an attack on the man, making Jungkook to abruptly back away but the knife ended up slitting a thin cut on Jungkook's neck and then swiftly slit a fine cut passed Jungkook's knee in the process.

Jimin rolled away from Jungkook's reach to get up on his feet in the speed of light, while Jungkook was busy checking his bleeding nose and neck disbelievingly. "I thought I taught you better than killing someone with a kitchen knife" Jungkook noted as he stood up too from the ground casually only to check his bleeding knee afterwards.

"You aren't someone. You are my love and now coming hell with me" Jimin emphasized with his gritted teeth as he rushed up to attack Jungkook again with his knife raised, and, Jungkook dodged it, grabbing Jimin's wrist of the hand that was holding the knife and pulled the boy to turn him around as if they were dancing, almost back hugging Jimin.

Until, Jimin harshly stow his foot on Jungkook's and got away. Jimin striked multiple diagonal attacks of the knife on Jungkook who kept dodging them, backing away.

Jungkook slided his black cane from its holding stand on the wall beside him. Making it a shield against Jimin's each attack.

Creating a unorganized mess of furniture in the room, with Jimin's knife getting harshly pierced into everything Jungkook took a cover from.

Until, Jimin ended up hitting Jungkook across his face with his hand like a hard slap. Making Jungkook's face to get turned away.

Jungkook just snickered sarcastically while holding his slapped cheek.

Poking his inner cheek with his tongue with a now mad frown.

Jimin just watched him when Jungkook situated his cane into the fireplace. Hovering it over the fire. Making the thing to turn into a burning shade of orange from black as it began to get hot like any other metal iron rod.

"Maybe... Sire forgot to teach you a few basic manners, did not he?" Jungkook whispered with his sharp gaze.

Jimin fixed his knife in his hand to attack Jungkook again and Jungkook backed aside swiftly only to harshly hit his cane on Jimin's leg.

Jimin screamed out a cry of pain as he fell down on the floor vigorously, holding his leg.

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"He is... perfectly gorgeous. By face, by soul... completely gorgeous... like... I can take my own life, out of his beauty. He can't stand needles... he can't let a cat die even in a story. He is exactly my height so yeah he is pretty tall... tender... skinny like a model... his hands are so beautiful. Perfect fingers for rings... like the beauty of roses are too over rated infront of him... he has mixed dark and medium brown hair extremely matching to his honey brown eyes... he has hair till his neck... they are kind of long and he likes to keep them parted with his layers always shadowing his corner eyes... and when they are wet... I can take my life, out of his beauty... his eyes are exactly like Sire's Butterfly but they are a little bigger... and when he smiles both sides of his cheeks get these extremely deep dimples covering his whole face, lighting up his whole features... like... when he smiles, I can take my life out of his beauty... he has thin but wide lips... they are quite wide... he can smile ear to ear it's amazing to kiss him but when he kiss back..." Han was saying, lying in his bed while having his head placed on one of those two women's lap, when she was sitting while the other girl was having her head placed on Han's lap, lying as well casually. All of them fully clothed.

"You can take your own life, out of his beauty..." The girl who was lying, sighed, breaking Han's words. Making them all to laugh.

"You are extremely gone" Another girl commented, caressing and fixing Han's hair.

"I know... he does something to my heart..." Han dramatically sighed, holding his chest.

"What will you do now? How to get him back?"

"I gave him three days, among which 1st is today and is almost already over" Han replied.

"Then... Why you didn't do anything today?"

"They aren't three days, darlings, they are 3 stages to trap a prey" Han assured. "1, suspense. Let them wait for you with anxiety, caution but made them feel forgotten. Make them believe as if they are panicking for nothing at all. 2, Reviving the terror, let them know that you have found them but don't show up. Force them to make mistakes out of their own mind game. And, 3rd... you all know what that is, don't you?" Han snickered, devilishly.

"Henchman! Henchman!" They all heard coming from the downstairs, making Han to get up from the bed and looked down from the glassed wall of his bedroom. To find that butler rushing into the living room after opening Han's house's lock.

"What?" Han asked, getting out of his room to walk his glassed staircase down casually. "Am I set free already? I thought I had to be locked till midnight"

"Butterfly got out of his cage" The man panted out instead.

"How? Well... Interesting... and?" Han looked kind of confused. For 15 years, Jimin was never able to break his cage free.

"He attacked Sire" The man added and Han chuckled.

"Tell Sire to enjoy now..." Han sarcastically stated while wearing his coat properly.

"Okay..." The butler innocently noted as he turned to leave but Han abruptly grabbed him.

"Oh Lord... Sweetheart, we never say stuff like that to Sire, okay... No need to worry if he is hitting Sire but... has he made Sire pissed enough to hit him back?" Han asked and the butler just looked at him and Han's eyes got keener.

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Jimin managed to stand up back on his feet, his legs shaking as he looked at that burnt scar passed his calf but he geared up to rush up at Jungkook again with the knife, making Jungkook to grab his knife and harshly slap Jimin by the back of his hand, making the boy to fell on the ground with a hitched yelp.

Jungkook grasped Jimin's hair into his fist, forcing the boy to get up from the floor by his hair as Jungkook yanked them, walking out of the hall, making Jimin to get dragged while holding Jungkook's strong grip on his hair.

Out to the staircase railings, Jungkook harshly dragged Jimin pulled by the hair.

"Whore" Jungkook gritted out as he threw Jimin on that long staircase by his hair roughly.

Making Jimin's breath to hitch as he fell on the stairs and put his hand on one of them to handstand flip over down the stairs and landed on his feet safely as the staircase ends.

"Go back to your room" Jungkook walked the stairs down with a straight face, holding his cane to the floor as he climbed the staircase down.

Jimin just frowned his eyes with rage when Jungkook had climbed the stairs down and was now infront of him.

"I won't!" Jimin emphasized as he geared up to run towards Jungkook. They both striked at each other with their 'weapons'.

Until, Han was found suddenly getting between them, grabbing Jimin's knife by the blade from his one hand and Jungkook's sizzling hot cane by his another. Pausing the war with an aching pressed lips face as if he was about to scream. Making both the men to just look at him with their frowns as Han screamed the hell out of his lungs out of pain.

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"Are you fucking nuts or what?!" Han mentioned while pushing Jimin inside his room and locking the cage's door close after.

"He dared to love someone else! If he won't be mine, he won't be of anybody else's!" Jimin raged, while hitting the cage with his palm.

"Right path but wrong person, Bub. He is the Sire! The Lord Sire!" Han tried to explain.

"Fuck him and fuck you, get the fuck off my eyes!"

"Fine!" Han yelled back, locking Jimin inside. "Why the fuck they both don't fuck each other and rest in peace!" Han hissed with his one bleeding hand and another burned one. Walking out of Jimin's corridor.

"This won't end here..." Jimin gritted out as he kneeled down and lifted his bed's mattress aside to find the keys, Mrs. Jeon had got him. "It wasn't mentioned in the book... this was not how it meant to happen... Sire had no one to get fantasize with other than the blonde boy. I need to fix this story... he is my S.I.R.E..." Jimin whispered to himself, determined.

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"My Sire, I think... the rush for this marriage isn't... appropriate..." Han hesitantly added to Jungkook, while cleaning the blood off Jungkook's neck, being in the man's living room.

Jungkook just glared at him and Han abruptly gulped down his next words.

"Go and send the message to Mr. Shin to bring the bride, I'm ready for this marriage" Jungkook emphasized and Han just looked at him.

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A beautiful golden (dog-house sized) cage was built into that sparkling white corridor. The silhouette of that cage was of a beautiful castle made of gold bars. And, Marama was resting inside like a lifeless folded rope alone with a white snake of his same breed, until that castle cage's door was slided open and a hand covered by a black fitted glove was extended inside.

The white snake abruptly tried to approach that hand but Marama loudly hissed at it as if he was about to attack the snake, blocking its way to that hand. Forcing the white snake to get scared and remain back in the cage as he himself slithered out to get wrapped on that hand.

Marama slithered all the way upto that all black clothed hand upto the arm and further up to be around the all black clothed neck and fondly rested its own face over that familiar face covered by a black cloth like a face mask till his nose, only revealing the Butterfly eyelinered honey brown eyes and the forehead having a forehead chain sparkling on, dangling Butterflies all around the boy's forehead. While a few pieces of his parted golden blonde hair could be seen from the hood of his black jacket.

Marama rubbed his face onto the boy's covered lips and slithered inside Jimin's neckline to get wrapped on the boy's waist. Those Butterflies blades dangling from the boy's silver sparkling bellychain.

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Marama slithered on the sil of an unknown glassed window, that was parted open and was displaying a room with a beautiful fireplace. Dimly lit only by that fireplace.

"It's been 2 hours, does Sire really wants this marriage or not?" Mr. Shin was talking to a man and a woman, being in that room by a fireplace.

"I don't doubt his intentions. But the Rite Hall refused to make a traditional crown or a ring for my Daughter as Sire's bride. They say only the mother-in-law's wedding ring is needed as a permission for the task" The woman mentioned. They all were looking all ready to attend the wedding.

"And why Madam Jane doesn't give you her ring?"

"She said she misplaced the ring"

"Why don't they make a new crown?"

"Problem isn't just a crown, the safe which opens by Madam Jane's ring for the Bride, holds a beautiful black sparkling dress for the bride but..."

"But?" Mr. Shin asked.

"But the dress is for the boy figure"

"Was Madam Jane expecting a boy as Sire's bride?"

"Or maybe she was just drunk as usual"

They all were talking and Marama trailed inside that living room from that open window voicelessly into the dark room.

"Mr. Shin, Sire have sent the message to bring the bride to the chamber for the wedding ceremony" A man walked into the room.

"Oh... thank God, Sure. But what about the Wyvern's Bride crown...?" Mr. Shin was asking until suddenly they all heard that window getting closed loudly.

Making them all to turn and look at that window but there was nothing. Though, the window was close now.

"Must be the wind... Where is Hee-mun?" Mr. Shin turned to his wife.

"She said she was going for a nap, upstairs. I should go and check her" The woman added.

"Please do. I'm leaving first since Sire wants me to be. You, Hee-mun and rest of the people come afterwards" Mr. Shin added in rush while walking out of the room with Jungkook's sent man.

While, his wife turned to walk a staircase up and accidentally glanced at that black silhouette of someone standing by the window. She paused and looked again with a gasp but there was no one.

Only the tree shadowing from the glass window as lightening engulfed the dark night sky. Making her to just gulped as she shook her head, relieved as she climbed the stairs up.

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"Hee-mun, Wake up," The lady knocked on the door.

And, Hee-mun being in a beautiful white dress sleeping on the bed, opened her eyes slowly.

But then gasped with a hitched breath as her eyes widened as she found that particular black snake hovering her.

She didn't move a single muscle as she just panted while Marama stared back at her.

Until, with a sudden move Marama tilted aside and Hee-mun's eyes widened as she found a heavy shovel striking at her face by that particular silhouette in all black with all of his might.

Creating a painfully loud metal hitting sound and blank darkness to her sight.

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"Hee-mun, wake up already..." Mr. Shin's wife kept knocking until she had enough and decided to open the door and got in to find blood all over the bed, Hee-mun was nowhere to be found and the stains of blood on the wooden floor gushing towards a direction.

The woman's eyes widened as she held her heart as she followed those blood stains going all the way down to that open window of the room.

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"Baby, did you get hurt as well somewhere...?" Han was asking as he opened Jimin's cage to walk in, switching on the lights in the dark room to find the room empty.

"Bubbles?" Han called while checking the bathroom and then under the bed but Jimin was nowhere to be found.

Until, Han found those keys thrown on the floor with one key missing which was of Jungkook's car.

"Did he just..." Han's breath hitched. "No... okay... Han, you can do this... all you have to do is to pretend that Jimin is here in the room and let Sire find out on his own... he will be just out to get fresh air and..." Han was talking to himself. Trying to stay calm until he gasped as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Faceless!" Han remembered.

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Hee-mun opened her eyes slowly to find the open night sky and blurry dark trees hovering over the dark sky. A sight of a dense forest. Light drizzle falling into her eyes.

Her vision cleared a little and she looked aside to find that all black silhouette of someone sitting on a rock, filing his nails with a knife, being in all black pants and turtleneck with hood over, clothed masked over half of the face. A few of his blonde hair hovering his eyes and Marama was wrapped around his shoulders, having his face rested on his cheek, still like a statue.

She sit up while panting hard, touching her forehead to realize that it was bleeding badly and hurting as well. "Who the fuck are you? What on earth you want?!" She yelled.

Making that silhouette wear those black gloves back and stood up from his position, picking up a duffel bag from the ground. He approached Hee-mun who just looked up, getting away as she watched Marama on his shoulder.

Managing to look at him with her blurry vision under that light rain.

She discerned those sparkling Butterflies dangling from his forehead chain going under those sharp golden blonde hair bangs and those beautiful butterfly eyelinered honey brown eyes revealed from his face mask.

"Butterfly...? Sire's Butterfly" She recognized and Jimin just threw that bag infront of her.

"Take this money and never show up again" Jimin whispered and she just snickered, mockingly.

"Afraid already, Butterfly? You turned out of be a real Butterfly. I thought they call you Sire's Cougar. Was it coward instead?..." She acted surprised, holding her head with a hiss and Jimin just crouched down to be of her level.

"Sire" Jimin started, calmly. "He is my man. Only mine. I can be quite shameless when it comes to his love. Leave before something unfortunate happens to you"

"You want me to leave the real treasure for these notes? Guess you don't know the pride and wealth that comes with the title of Sire's Bride" She added and Jimin sighed while grasping her hair harshly.

"Are you fucking listening what I just said?! That man is my love. He is my life! My passion to live. Fuck the treasures! I want him. Just him. Only him! Whole! So, you are taking this money and going and fucking somewhere else with somebody else who isn't Jeon Jungkook because Jeon Jungkook is mine!" Jimin yelled at her and Hee-mun eyed that shovel thrown behind Jimin.

She punched Jimin in the face. Making Marama to hiss at her but before he could attack her, Jimin grabbed the snake away.

"Not your battle, Marama. Not this one" Jimin placed Marama away.

"He doesn't want you! He wants me!" She exclaimed, grabbing the shovel to strike an attack on Jimin who backed away but that shovel managed to tear Jimin's sleeve.

Jimin looked at his arm to saw a fine bleeding cut.

The thunderbolt engulfed the sky of that forest area, pouring heavy rain now.

Jimin's eyes glared up as he unclipped his bellychain scrounge, wrapping it around his hand. "Say that again" Jimin added.

"Beautiful boys like you looks nice to keep but a man's needs are fulfilled by a woman! He wants me!" Hee-mun geared up to attack Jimin with the shovel, Jimin hurled his scrounge around her hand, making the blades to get wrapped around her hand. Jimin yanked his chain back to leave Hee-mun's hand with deep slits from various areas. Hee-mun screamed and thrusted her nails into Jimin's thigh, making Jimin to yelp in pain as the part was burned from Jungkook's cane.

Making both of them to fell away from each other.

"What do you think getting rid of me is that easy?!" She exclaimed as she geared to grab the shovel from the ground as she stood up and turned to face Jimin. Striking another attack on Jimin but Jimin swiftly and casually slided his silver gun out of is back waist and shot the woman on the head. Making her shovel and her dead body to fell on the muddy ground.

"Yes. I do think" Jimin casually noted while rolling his eyes, picking up her shovel. "He wants you? Huh?" Jimin talked to the dead body. "THAT MOTHERFUCKER CAN'T LOVE ANYONE WHO ISN'T ME!" Jimin declared while hitting the axe on her dead body. "He can't! He won't!" Jimin repeated as he kept hitting the shovel on her, creating a bloodied mess off her. "Now watch that son of the bitch marry me from your grave!"

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"Jimin?..." Han was finding the latter on each and every corner of the house. "I need to tell Sire now... Sire will kill me..." Han was looking perplexed as he geared up to find Jungkook.

"Henchman Han" A man walked upto him. Making Han to abruptly turned around. "Is everything okay? Sire is asking if you have put Butterfly to sleep or not? He is calling you. The wedding hall is that way" The man directed and Han just gulped while being lead by that man.

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The thunderbolt sparking over the fancy black grill gates of the Rite Hall.

Rain hitting the black sign hovering the gate stating; 'Old Cemetery. Out Of Service'. But a black dragon was embossed on it as well.

The lightening echoing the cloudy night as that black familiar car with no number plate but a black dragon logo engraved on the front, pulled up in the driveway of the Cathedral styled building.

"It's Sire! Sire is here..." The men guarding out got fussed up, abruptly kneeled down by the car, not even looking up to see who it was.

And, Jimin practically threw himself out of the car, his arm badly bleeding as he was completely drenched in rain.

He ran the entrance staircase and bursted into those tall brown fancy doors, finding a man in a cloak coming infront of Jimin.

"My Sire, Confession or...?" The man bowed as he was asking but paused as he looked at Jimin's half covered face in all black, revealed honeybrown eyes and sparkling forehead chain unlike the Sire. While, Marama was resting on his shoulder.

The man's breathe hitched as if he just saw the ghost and Jimin pushed passed him. Making Marama to just stare at that man threatenedly.

"Eyeliner... butterfly chains... snake... Sire's B-Butterfly...?" Was all that man uttured, being still froze. "Sire's Butterfly... Sire's B-Butterfly?" The man repeated as if he wasn't believing it. Before he geared up to run in the opposite direction.

Jimin didn't stop running further inside, searching for the 'red door'.

Making everyone to just stare at him inside.

Jimin heard murmurs from behind as he finally found that red tall fancy engraved double door.

Without knocking, Jimin slammed himself into the room and ended up stumbling on his own foot and fell down on that black and gold rugged floor.

Jimin started sobbing out loud, while being thrown on his knees. Not looking up at anyone, catching the attention of those five men all dressed in black hooded cloaks. Standing around a giant statue of the black dragon.

"How dare you enter Lord's room without permission?" One of those men scolded Jimin who looked up at that man sitting on a couch chair, who just looked down at Jimin's beautiful teary honey brown eyes having that Butterfly eyeliner and that forehead chain.

Making all of those men to gasp.

"Moon eyes... Butterflies..." One of those priests noted. "Haven't seen him ever before but... My Lordship, I think he... is... he looks like..."

"Sire's Butterfly..." The Lord guessed on his own while standing up from his chair.

A few cloaked priests were also found abruptly running to the scene, but paused by that door, not getting in.

"My lord..." one of those men addressed and made a 'Butterfly' with his hands. Signaling him that Jimin was Sire's Butterfly.

"My Lord, if Sire got to know about him being here, we are all dead... Sire is quite crazy for this boy" A priest whispered to the Lord's ear.

"Should we kick him out... Sire will burn us alive if Faceless gets here and hurt him in our presence..." Another priest added.

But, the lord just approached Jimin, revealed to be a man around Sire's age.

"Look at him... how can someone kick this beautiful human out" The lord stated while offering Jimin his hand to help him stand up from the floor.

"My Wyvern husband is marrying someone else while being married to me" Jimin told him instead while holding the man's hand to stand up.

"Did Sire manage to marry him off ever?" The Lord asked his men as he helped Jimin up. Taking Jimin's face mask off gently to reveal his face, discerning Jimin's bleeding lips.

"Oh, beautiful..." He looked astonished upon Jimin's beautiful revealed face. "I don't think that idiot knows what he is missing on..." He added, caressing the blood off Jimin's lips with his thumb. Making Marama to hiss at him and try attacking his hand as if he didn't like it, forcing the man to remove his thumb away.

"My Lordship, there aren't any Wyverns left in the empire other than you and the Lord Sire himself" One of those priests whispered to him and the Lord abruptly backed away as if Jimin himself was a venomous creature.

"Jeon Jungkook?" The Lord asked Jimin with his wide eyes and Jimin hesitantly nodded as a 'yes'. And, raised Mrs. Jeon ring upto him. "We need another favor" Jimin spoke Mrs. Jeon's words and the Lord took the ring from Jimin. Carefully, not touching Jimin as Marama was having his keen stare to the man.

"I need to know everything, Beautiful" The Lord grinned out.

"Well... firstly, is Sire really not allowed to kill... you? Because, I have seen so many heads getting smashed by Sire's Bullet on my white wedding dress on my various weddings and..."

"Honey, Neither your dress will be white, nor, A Lord can be killed by the Sire. I'm his brother from another mother"

"Huh?" Was all Jimin uttured.

"It's not too nice to say but the first child born from a woman who isn't officially or traditionally married to the Sire, becomes a Lord. While, traditionally born first child remains a crown-prince. Processing far more authorities than a Lord but no authority over a Lord. He deals with the empire and I deal with the Rite Hall. He makes sure no one cheat in business and I make sure no one cheat in tradition. Happy family" The Lord grinned with a snicker.

"And... you helped your other mother in killing your own father...?" Jimin had queries and all the priests in the room gasped.

"If you won't stop talking, I will kiss you to shut you up. As far as I know wouldn't your husband will get jealous if I do so...?" The Lord asked with keen eyes and Jimin just frowned, confused.

"It will be interesting..." The Lord just smirked.

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Under that all lit up by those huge chandeliers covered ceiling, A priest was standing on the staircase landing of the wedding hall a.k.a. Sire's Chamber.

"My Sire, my wife and daughter will be here in a minute" Mr. Shin was apologizing for the delay since Hee-mun didn't show up, neither her mother.

Jungkook was sitting on his couch chair which was practically his thrown chair, placed on the landing. Beside Mrs. Jeon's couch chair.

Jungkook's hands were all bandaged when he was now in a clean black dress shirt under a black dress vest and black pants, not having that drenched in blood groom suit anymore.

"My Sire..." Han mentioned when he was found rushing upto Jungkook, abruptly kneeling down before Jungkook. Looking all panicked. "I went to Butterfly but..."

Han was saying until everyone sitting in the aisle for the wedding abruptly stood up from their seats and began bowing down. Making Han and Jungkook to look towards where everyone was looking at and bowing.

Only to discern the Lord of the Rite Hall, standing on the entrance of the Chamber, being in his black cloak with fancy gold details on the hem, holding a glassed platter with black velvet, carrying two rings.

"Jeon Sai" Jungkook addressed, remaining seated, though, Han stood up and bowed towards the man as well. "What made you leave your hive? Wouldn't be here to marry me, would you?" Jungkook sarcastically concluded. Rolling his eyes. "Don't you know I have forbidden you to step out of your red door"

And, The lord just grinned at Jungkook as he kneeled down infront of the Sire who just stared at him.

"My Sire, I brought your Bride" The Lord announced in a jolly cooe. Keeping the grin as if he was really enjoying it.

His words made Mr. Shin to uttur a relieved sigh and Han was about to break in to tell Jungkook about Jimin's escape which was quite important.

Until, The Lord stepped aside to reveal two (black-cloaked) priests walking in side by side, holding metal vessel hung by black crystal chains, those black metal vessel erupting smoke.

And, Jungkook's and Han's eyes frowned when they all saw that familiar black heeled ankle boot stepping in after those priests. Having that black diamond chained anklet sparking 'Sire's Butterfly', on his right ankle, Jimin walked in. Having the prideful crown of Sire's Bride on his head. A crown made of black diamonds, engraved on the silhouette of a dragon itself. Creating The Black Dragon. The Ritual Crown of Sire's Bride.

(A/N: Imagine it in Black)

His golden blonde hair parted, his silver butterflies dangling forehead chain sparkling on his forehead. Going under his hair. A beautiful black sheer diamonds sparkling veil tucked behind on his crown. His eyes carrying that slightly messy Butterfly winged liner, the corner of his lips slightly bleeding.

His ears covered by those beautiful white and black diamonds full-cuffed Butterfly shaped earrings, dangling diamonds with chains. With the matching white and black diamonds drenched choker.

Two more black cloaked priests walking in after Jimin, holding Jimin's veil from either corners, not letting it touch the floor as Jimin entered the hall, holding a single pink rose instead of a bridal bouquet, being in that beautiful plain black Silk-Chiffon one shoulder jumpsuit, sleeveless. His only shoulder of the jumpsuit was made of black diamonds chains attaching the front and black of the shoulder as a seam.

Revealing that bleeding scar on his arm. Wearing long black silk gloves. Marama wrapped aroun his waist but he soon began to slide down upon discerning the Sire.

Marama slided down from Jimin's black pants of the jumpsuit, right pant of Jimin's jumpsuit had a slit revealing his whole leg till his groin, displaying a beautiful black and white diamonds dangling thigh chain, right above the diagonal burnt scar in a shape of a line like Jungkook's cane.

Creating a fuss in a few people on the aisle as Marama rushed away passed their feet on the floor, escaping the Sire.

Mrs. Jeon stood up from her chair which was beside Jungkook, dusting the chair slightly as she stood aside by Han with a smile to Jimin. Leaving it for him.

"Bride's Father" The Lord announced, standing up from his kneeling position. Pausing Jimin's way as Jimin stood between the start of those aisles.

Making Mrs. Jeon to push Han forward by a practical spank on his hips. And, Han just gulped as he looked at Jungkook who just stared at Han with his glaring frown.

Han just then looked at Jimin standing and looking back at him. And, then again looked at Jungkook as if he was waiting for Jungkook's order but Jungkook didn't processed any expression. Making Han to look again at Jimin's innocent gloomy face with now a sad frown and then again at Jungkook.

"I don't have a father..." Jimin told the Lord in a low voice.

"He is lying" Han abruptly announced, being defensive all of the sudden as if he was scolding Jimin, while practically jogging towards Jimin. Not looking at Jungkook. Avoiding the man's eye-contact

The Lord tucked a badge engraved a dragon on Han's collar, giving Jimin's hand into Han's forearm.

Making the Lord to lead them the way ahead towards Sire, while keeping the smile.

"Take him to his man" The Lord told Han like an order who just gulped and nodded with a bow.

Those two priests kept holding Jimin's veil from behind as Han lead Jimin ahead.

"Hana, what date is today?" Jimin whispered, slowly walking towards the chamber. (The wedding arch)

"2nd November... still" Han replied, checking the time on the fancy wall clock, stating '11:30'.

"I will still offer you to quit it..." Han whispered back. "But if now that you have decided to step up like this... chances are the man you are going to face won't be your pretty Sire anymore but Jeon Jungkook, because now it is not a house-house baby daddy situation anymore. You have involved the Lord of the Rite Hall against him. Stay ready for anything" Han added and Jimin just gulped.

"I have an upset stomach already, just tell me what could go wrong" Jimin whispered ahead.

"I don't know. He is the Sire. And the most vicious Lord of the empire so far, even more than his own father. He stays all kissing jolly pretty Sire only to you but he is not nearly like it in real" Han tried to explain but they were already under the chamber.

The lord took Jimin's hand from Han, leading Jimin to be now infront of Jungkook who kept seated casually.

"Done with the circus? Now, Jimin, baby, go to your room, heart" Jungkook politely told Jimin, completely ignoring The Lord's presence.

"My Sire, your spouse has filed a suit against you and as per the ritual we forbid you to marry anyone at the moment..." The Lord announced. Creating a few gasps into the hall.

Jungkook calmly sighed, trying not to break his peace as he rested back comfortably in his couch chair.

"Jimin" Jungkook broke the Lord's sentence. "Go to your room, Doll. Let Han treat your wounds and go to sleep. It's okay. Whatever happened, your Pretty Sire will fix it"

"My Sire..." The Lord interrupted before Jimin could get under Jungkook's influence which the boy seems to get under.

"Not talking to you..." Jungkook emphasized sharply. "Go!" He added to Jimin like an ordering yell but The Lord hold Jimin's wrist to not let the boy leave.

"Leave his hand" Jungkook emphasized with his gritted teeth.

"This is the Rite hall order for you, Wyvern. Complete the marriage rituals with your spouse..." The Lord stated, as if he was stating an order.

Jungkook snickered while crossing his leg on another and then turned expressionless. "And what makes him my spouse?" Jungkook demanded.

"Your blood, then sexual attraction and intercourse" The Lord stated and Han just frowned.

"You told him that?" Jungkook asked Jimin who just gulped. Not looking at Jungkook at all as he slightly got behind the Lord.

"Well... You must have proves for that" Jungkook sarcastically concluded.

"He has marks of your..."

"Because generally, I like to bite, scratch and sometimes lightly hit him, he could have marks. Does he has my semen in him? Do you, Jimin-ah?" Jungkook sarcastically asked in a sweet tone and tilted his head at Jimin who just looked at the Lord. "Prove that you do, if he proves that I have physical... no, my bad..." Jungkook tsked. "If he proves that I have 'Sexual relations' with him, I will marry him" Jungkook declared with a calm smile.

The Lord snickered politely as he kept his hands tied on his back and turned towards the crowd.

"So, since Sire admits that he has no strings attached to this beautiful boy, Rite Hall announced the re-blood wedding ceremony for the Butterfly" The Lord turned his attention to the crowd. "Any man can come up here and make him drink their blood right now to claim him as his spouse. Before Sire's wedding. So that Sire can also get married to anyone he wants"

"This isn't your position to speak for" Jungkook emphasized to the Lord.

"I believe it is, My Sire. Rite Hall's duty is to prevent you from doing Ritual sins... This boy will get married in this chamber" The Lord argued.

"And... since he is the Sire's Butterfly,  of course, no man will dare up to come up here for his hand" The Lord sighed. "I'm unmarried" He added and Jungkook lifted his eyes up with a glare at him.

The Lord kneeled down before Jimin. "I ask your hand in marriage"

Jimin just backed away but the Lord grabbed Jimin's wrist. "What are you thinking about? You can't say no, I'm the lord" The Lord spoke to Jimin.

"But your marriage can't take place until he says 'yes' either" Jungkook scoffed. "And, he won't" Jungkook sharply smirked.

Jimin gave his hand to the Lord. Assuringly. "Okay" Jimin whispered in a low voice.

"Yes" Jimin approved to the Lord. Making Jungkook's smirk to die down.

And, Jungkook harshly stood up from his chair with a mad frown, making everyone in the room to kneeled down.

Jungkook approached towards Jimin and the Lord, glaring at the Lord as he walked passed him to be now infront of Jimin who just looked back at him.

Jungkook just scanned Jimin from top to bottom.

Jimin just watched as Jungkook snatched the knife himself from the platter a priest was holding beside them (which was for Hee-mun previously).

"Aren't you dying to marry any walking by man you see?" Jungkook demanded to Jimin, suddenly and harshly slitting passed right on Jimin's arm wound. The boy hitched out a whimper, biting his own lips to bear the pain. Looking away as Jungkook leaned that fancy glassed cup of cerulean drink, right on Jimin's arm under the wound. Making Jimin's blood dripping down from the wound to slide in the drink.

Turning the blue drink purple. Jungkook looked at the drink and lead the cup to his own lips.

But, before Jungkook could sip, Jimin pushed the cup off Jungkook's grip, making the thing to fell and break into million pieces on the rugged floor.

Jungkook just looked at Jimin who slowly began backing away from the chamber.

Making everyone to look at him.

Jungkook's eyes suddenly frowned as Jimin abruptly turned around to began running the staircase down.

"Get me another ceralean" Jungkook ordered the priest in a serious voice as he watched Jimin running down the stairs with his beautiful black bridal attire. Running towards the open doors of the chamber.

Jungkook raised his two fingers up, gesturing his men to close the doors as he walked down the stairs too.

Making Han to abruptly run towards one of those doors to prevent it from closing but Jungkook's men slammed it closed from the outside, locking it.

Jimin ran as fast as he could but the door he was approaching, got slammed close from the outside as well.

"My Sire..." Han abruptly got infront of Jimin and between the Sire and the latter. "I believe he already realized that he doesn't want..." Han was saying but Jungkook slapped the man across his face with the back of his hand.

Making Han to get thrown aside and Jimin just geared up to take another way but before he could, Jungkook grabbed him and picked him up on his shoulder.

"No! Let go of me!" Jimin fussed on the man's shoulder as Jungkook carried him casually towards the chamber.

"Did he just threw an UNO-Reverse card?" Mrs. Jeon noted to herself.

"I think... both of them did" The Lord replied with a confused frown.

"How dare you say 'yes' to another man?!" Jungkook raged. "Get me the fucking cerulean!" Jungkook yelled at the priest while climbing the stairs upto the chamber with a struggling Jimin on his shoulder.

"I, Jeon Jungkook, being the Wyvern, vow to protect you from my own demons," Jungkook began speaking their traditional vows as he had almost reached the chamber, climbing the stairs. While Jimin was just wiggling his legs and hitting Jungkook's back with all of his might. Trying to cover Jungkook's mouth from speaking but was failing.

The priest abruptly offered Jungkook another ceralean cup.

"I vow to make love enough that never leave you hollow," Jungkook took that knife from the platter that had Jimin's blood still and stir the knife into the cup, making the ceralean to get purple again.

But, Jimin knee Jungkook's stomach and slided down from the man's shoulder. Making Jungkook to grab the boy with his waist from behind as usual, consuming the ceralean from his other hand in a single shot.

And, then, grabbing Jimin's pants slit from the groin to not let Jimin skin to be shown any more.

"No!" Jimin screamed while hitting his legs everywhere on the ground, scratching on Jungkook's grip. Until Jungkook harshly turned Jimin around to make the boy face him. Keeping him painfully closer on his own body by his waist. Making Jimin to pause struggling.

"I vow to always lift the sorrows that lies in your heart, I vow upon our blood which is inside us that you are mine till death do us part" Jungkook promised in his deep voice while caressing Jimin's moon eyelid once then his cheek with his thumb.

"Only mine" Jungkook emphasized with his gritted teeth, looking into Jimin's eyes and Jimin just Panted.

"Only yours? Forever together?" Jimin demanded a promise all of the sudden.

"For, ever" Jungkook promised as he held Jimin's face with his hand rather squeezingly and leaned in to kiss Jimin's lips.

Jimin squeezed close his eyes as well between that passionate kiss.

"You both are officially married," The Lord hesitantly announced. "Declaring the honor to Jeon Jimin as a Wyvern from now on; Sire's Bride"

And, Jimin just broke the kiss to look at his Sire.

While, Han kneeled down. Making everyone in the Hall to kneel down before Jimin, except Mrs. Jeon, even the Lord himself kneeled down as he offered the velvet platter to Jungkook containing two rings.

Jungkook picked up one of those ring with a black diamond in the middle and words engraved underneath as Sire's Bride.

Sliding it into Jimin's gloved ring finger and Jimin just looked down at it and then at Jungkook. Completely Perplexed.

☆END OF THE CHAPTER☆