"What are you people doing in Seokjin's house?"

The two officers stopped from opening Taehyung's door, where Jimin could hear soft little whispers and moans, and Jimin prepared himself to see Taehyung fucking Seokjin. Who knew if the couple was some sort of exhibitionist?

"Searching. And who are you?"

Jimin crossed his arms. "I wouldn't go in there if I were you," Jimin shot a glance at the shorter, trembling officer, then at the taller more broad one. "No matter how strong you think you may be. How about you leave this to me?"

"To you?" The broad officer scoffed, while the shorter one nodded frantically.

Jimin smirked, his black hair clouding his red gaze. "Taehyungie's not happy~" Jimin saw their figures tense up as they saw Jimin's eyes. "So I'll ask you nicely," Jimin pushed them away from the door, "leave if you want to live."

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"A...-ah, shit."

The soft sound of skin against skin was heard, and Seokjin cringed each time the vampire's pelvis hit the curve of his ass, the pleasure blooming inside of his body, but the fear kept squeezing at his heart. Taehyung was hunched over Seokjin's body, panting every time he thrusted inside of Seokjin's delicate hole.

"Blood always tastes sweeter like this," Taehyung said, throwing his head back. "You won't mind if I have a taste?"

Seokjin tried to meet his gaze with as much sanity as he could muster. Wild Taehyung or not, sex always made his mind crumble to nothing. He pleaded desperately for Jimin to hurry, and responded with a whine instead.

He felt fangs against chest and he tensed up, ready to feel the pain against his soft tummy, only to gasp and look up as he heard the door open, revealing Jimin's ruffled figure. He looked unimpressed, and muttered something under his breath before leaning against the doorframe as Taehyung growled defensively. The older cocked an eyebrow and smirked.

"Look away," Taehyung said warningly. "This is my submissive!"

"I'm getting a sense of dèjá vu." Jimin sang slightly. "Remember that night? The night you went mad and tried to drink Namjoon, the exact same way you're drinking Seokjin now?" His gaze darkened with fury. "You're lucky I didn't end up killing you."

Seokjin stifled back a whimper. "What's wrong with him?" He asked, covering his lower face.

"Anger." Jimin responded, walking closer. "Taehyung's an interesting sort of species: he's a pure blood of one of very few rare vampires left in the world, but it makes sense. His kind is dangerous and feisty."

Seokjin gripped the bedsheets as Taehyung snarled and gripped Seokjin tighter, his lip curling as Jimin's eyes flared red and the older leaned back slightly, his chest swelling as he took a deep breath, and Seokjin saw a flash of Jimin's fangs. From this angle, they looked longer than Taehyung's, and he wondered quietly how Namjoon was able to handle that.

"P-pureblood?"

Jimin licked his fingers, coating them with his saliva, and smeared the the liquid across his neck. "Yep. He's a special little one: it's kinda funny because his species and my species are in an eternal conflict." He blinked a couple of times, a shiver rippling through his body suddenly. "His species is the outcast of all vampires, I guess. It's why he's so feared."

"What? Why didn't he tell me about—?" He was cut off, whimpering softly. Seokjin bit back a hiss when Taehyung pulled out and reared his hips back. In an instant, Jimin let out a deep, rumbling growl and lunged at Taehyung's throat.

"Little motherfucker," Jimin's snarl could be heard, despite the fact that his mouth was clamped on Taehyung's front neck. "What are you trying to do now, huh? I told you to control that temper of yours, but you're still being a disobedient little shit!"

"Stay away from me!" Taehyung's shrill voice replied. "I'll kill you! You're dead!" Seokjin squeezed his eyes shut as he heard rough thumping noises: probably punches that were thrown. Had they been given to a human, their skull would probably crush under the force of the blow.

The fight lasted for minutes, maybe hours. Seokjin didn't dare open his eyes, too afraid of what two furious vampires fighting looked like. He kept his eyes trained on the darkness of his inner eyelids and wasn't shocked when he felt tears dribble down his face. No matter how sweet and caring Taehyung may seem, he was terrifying like this, and it reminded him too much of the night where he witnessed a hungry vampire drink his parents dry. He remembered the way their skin had clamped and shriveled up, their hollow eyes staring blankly at him as they collapsed to the floor. The way their bones had grown visible to the skin, their flesh tight and pale. He had screamed, screamed so loud the vampire had fled in shock, and in seconds, the police had streamed into the mansion and had taken Seokjin to the custody of his great aunt.

Suddenly, a warm hand enveloped his cheek and Seokjin blinked his eyes open. Was Jimin done? Had he been able to knock Taehyung out, all bruised and bloody like the night Seokjin found him?

It wasn't Jimin.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the older vampire's too-pale body, paler than his normal skin color and Seokjin let out a whimper of horror as he saw blood drip down Taehyung's lips. He saw Taehyung's eyes, once pretty with speckled gold chips and laces of black, was pitch dark red, a satisfied smirk curling at his lips.

"I protected you, my human." Taehyung's voice was nothing but a drawled slur, and his heart jumped out of his chest as Taehyung leaped on top of him like prey. "Reward me, reward me with your blood."

And Seokjin's breathing quickened. Taehyung leaned in, an excited laugh leaving his lips, and Seokjin, his eyes clouding with the flashing scenes of his childhood—so much death, hollow eyes, taut skin, the police marching into his once peaceful home and blood...

—his parents blood, Jimin's blood....

His mouth opened, eyes crazed and filled with the disastrous moments of his days as a child, and a loud, petrified shriek left his lips.

His gaze spotted with dark splots, and Seokjin fainted.

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