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Rebellion; a #Yoonminau
Ancient vampire king Yoongi's clan catches the omega rebel leader of their realm.
The last omega of their kingdom and the last heir of the werewolf clan's royalty.
Ancient vampire king Yoongi's clan catches the omega rebel leader of their realm.
The last omega of their kingdom and the last heir of the werewolf clan's royalty.
Yoongi is bored. He is listening to the screams of the rebels in the cells, and his ears are ringing with it.
“Why are they still alive?” he wonders, hands in pockets, walking down the cemented path, “don't waste our resources.”
Taehyung nods, “on it, hyung.”
“Why are they still alive?” he wonders, hands in pockets, walking down the cemented path, “don't waste our resources.”
Taehyung nods, “on it, hyung.”
“I was waiting for your orders about the omega, actually,” Taehyung says, his eyes scanning over the screaming and thrashing werewolves in the cells, “what do we do to him?”
Yoongi ignores the people who are reaching between the bars with desperate hands to take a hold of him...
Yoongi ignores the people who are reaching between the bars with desperate hands to take a hold of him...
“Where is he?” Yoongi wonders, “let me see the omega who led these people here.”
Taehyung looks uncomfortable, “locked up. Hasn't eaten anything since last night, when we caught him. He is saying his best friend will come for us with his troop.”
Yoongi rolls his eyes, “right.”
Taehyung looks uncomfortable, “locked up. Hasn't eaten anything since last night, when we caught him. He is saying his best friend will come for us with his troop.”
Yoongi rolls his eyes, “right.”
“Keep our borders locked,” Yoongi walks down the steps to the prison cell underground, “you will be on the duty.”
Taehyung gives a short bow, “hyung,” he calls Yoongi from behind, “careful. The omega is skilled.”
Yoongi's lips curve upwards, “I see.”
He takes the turn.
Taehyung gives a short bow, “hyung,” he calls Yoongi from behind, “careful. The omega is skilled.”
Yoongi's lips curve upwards, “I see.”
He takes the turn.
His nose twitches with the omega's scent. As a vampire, it is painful to be near any werewolf. Yoongi is from the royal vampire family. The most ancient one. But, he is just thirty and yet to grasp the control of senses.
He walks up to the cell where the omega is locked up.
He walks up to the cell where the omega is locked up.
Yoongi stands by the bars, his eyes focused on the omega's back.
The five moon imprints catch his eyes. Yoongi counts them in his head, over and over again.
The royal werewolf imprint. The blessing from the moongoddess herself.
“You have a mate,” Yoongi murmurs.
The five moon imprints catch his eyes. Yoongi counts them in his head, over and over again.
The royal werewolf imprint. The blessing from the moongoddess herself.
“You have a mate,” Yoongi murmurs.
The omega peeks over his shoulder at him. Those eyes hold nothing but vehemence. Those plump lips curl back in distaste.
Yoongi's eyes flicker over the face of the prince, his lips twitching with mirth, “oh, my, you have a mate.”
The omega stares at him, immobile.
Yoongi's eyes flicker over the face of the prince, his lips twitching with mirth, “oh, my, you have a mate.”
The omega stares at him, immobile.
Yoongi opens the cell, walking inside and locking it. He keeps the key in his pocket before he kneels in front of the omega.
“Is it the person who is coming for you?” he wonders, eyes mirthful, “oh, it'd be a delight to see you both suffer.”
The omega's lips twitch, “it would.”
“Is it the person who is coming for you?” he wonders, eyes mirthful, “oh, it'd be a delight to see you both suffer.”
The omega's lips twitch, “it would.”
“It would be a delight,” the omega reaches his left hand out, “to see us both,” he touches the side of Yoongi's wrist, “suffer.”
The touch is electrifying. Yoongi feels the jolt. A sense of current running down his spine that makes no sense to him. He blinks at the omega.
The touch is electrifying. Yoongi feels the jolt. A sense of current running down his spine that makes no sense to him. He blinks at the omega.
The omega's eyes are heavy, expression blank, “why do you think I got caught after so many months?” his voice is calm, composed, “you really think your clan is intelligent enough to catch me if I didn't surrender myself?”
Yoongi feels his throat running dry, “it's impossible.”
Yoongi feels his throat running dry, “it's impossible.”
The omega looks ahead of himself, ignoring Yoongi. Yoongi can feel his head clouding with thoughts. He stares at the omega and back at his own hand.
“A vampire and a werewolf can't be mates,” Yoongi narrates what he knows from his ancestors, “it is against our nature!”
“A vampire and a werewolf can't be mates,” Yoongi narrates what he knows from his ancestors, “it is against our nature!”
The omega sits there, nodding, “I knew that too.”
“How did you figure out?” Yoongi wonders, his words rushed, “when did you-”
“I was to marry the alpha I chose for myself, my best friend,” Jimin swallows, “as soon as I took the throne. But,” he glares at Yoongi, “I couldn't.”
“How did you figure out?” Yoongi wonders, his words rushed, “when did you-”
“I was to marry the alpha I chose for myself, my best friend,” Jimin swallows, “as soon as I took the throne. But,” he glares at Yoongi, “I couldn't.”
“How did you figure out?” Yoongi asks again, his whole world colliding in his head, “how are you sure?”
“I dreamt of you growing up,” the omega looks away, “bits and pieces. That night when Jungkook proposed to me,” the omega looks away, “I finally saw you fully.”
“I dreamt of you growing up,” the omega looks away, “bits and pieces. That night when Jungkook proposed to me,” the omega looks away, “I finally saw you fully.”
For a second, Yoongi stands there, immobile. Then his lips curl to show his fangs. The omega twitches where he is. His werewolf instincts kicking in too. Those eyes slowly turning blue.
Yoongi swiftly turns on his feet, trying to calm down, “is there a cure for this?!”
Yoongi swiftly turns on his feet, trying to calm down, “is there a cure for this?!”
“If I kill you,” Yoongi looks over his shoulder, “will the curse lift?”
The prince shrugs, “I got caught in that hope too. If I can kill you, this curse might lift.”
“You…” Yoongi blinks at the omega, “kill me...?”
Those eyes are heavy on him, “yes. Me. Killing you.”
The prince shrugs, “I got caught in that hope too. If I can kill you, this curse might lift.”
“You…” Yoongi blinks at the omega, “kill me...?”
Those eyes are heavy on him, “yes. Me. Killing you.”
In a blink of an eye, the omega kicks his foot out. Easily hitting Yoongi's shin. Yoongi stumbles and hits the bars behind his back. The omega is on his feet in a blink of an eye, holding a silver knife in his grasp.
Yoongi lets out a garbled laugh when he sees the knife.
Yoongi lets out a garbled laugh when he sees the knife.
The omega swings the knife, almost hitting Yoongi on his chest. Yoong grabs the omega's wrist, twisting it behind his back. The omega grunts, kicking backwards to free himself.
Yoongi rolls away when the omega swings again. There is a burning pain that makes them both wince.
Yoongi rolls away when the omega swings again. There is a burning pain that makes them both wince.
Yoongi curses under his breath when the omega manages to slice the blade across his chest. He feels the burn and the omega winces, staggering back.
Yoongi snorts when the scar slowly fades, “that's a myth, omega. Where you can kill a vampire with a silver knife. Come on.”
Yoongi snorts when the scar slowly fades, “that's a myth, omega. Where you can kill a vampire with a silver knife. Come on.”
“It doesn't work that way,” Yoongi leans against the bars, eyes focused on the omega who is panting, “Jimin. Right? Your name?”
The omega nods, the knife still grasped between his fingers, “yes.”
Yoongi hums, “did it hurt when you cut me?”
Jimin nods mutely. Yoongi hums.
The omega nods, the knife still grasped between his fingers, “yes.”
Yoongi hums, “did it hurt when you cut me?”
Jimin nods mutely. Yoongi hums.
“So, killing each other is not the solution,” Yoongi arches a brow, “unless you want to self-sabotage, that is.”
“God, even your voice is irksome,” Jimin turns away, throwing the knife away in frustration, “what do we do then? I am not mating you!”
Yoongi winces, “ugh, never!”
“God, even your voice is irksome,” Jimin turns away, throwing the knife away in frustration, “what do we do then? I am not mating you!”
Yoongi winces, “ugh, never!”
Yoongi looks at the moon tattoos on Jimin's back, his mind reeling.
“There must be some way to lift this curse,” he murmurs, nodding when the omega looks at him, “I will find out. I have a few people who can help.”
Jimin's lips curl in disgust, “you mean, the witches?”
“There must be some way to lift this curse,” he murmurs, nodding when the omega looks at him, “I will find out. I have a few people who can help.”
Jimin's lips curl in disgust, “you mean, the witches?”
Yoongi turns on his feet, “yes. The witches and the warlocks,” he opens the gate of the cell, “I will find a solution to this,” he looks at Jimin, “count your days, dove,” Yoongi smirks, “they are limited from here on.”
He walks out of the cell, locks it and leaves.
He walks out of the cell, locks it and leaves.
🍂🍂🍂
“I am seeing a baby,” Seokjin, the royal sorcerer head stares at the crystal ball.
Yoongi leans against the wall, sipping from his glass of blood, “a... baby...?”
Seokjin nods, his face glowing with the light from the ball, “yes.”
Yoongi curses, “Jin, focus!”
Yoongi leans against the wall, sipping from his glass of blood, “a... baby...?”
Seokjin nods, his face glowing with the light from the ball, “yes.”
Yoongi curses, “Jin, focus!”
“I am focusing,” Seokjin frowns at him, looks back at the ball, “I am seeing another baby-”
“Okay, you have a baby fever,” Yoongi turns towards Jiho, “you? What are you seeing?”
Jiho looks at him with those large eyes, her lips quivering, “I am seeing you lose.”
“Okay, you have a baby fever,” Yoongi turns towards Jiho, “you? What are you seeing?”
Jiho looks at him with those large eyes, her lips quivering, “I am seeing you lose.”
Yoongi blinks at her, “lose...?”
She nods, looking back at the ball, “your kingdom. Your people. Your everything. You will be left with nothing.”
Yoongi crosses his arms over his chest, “I see,” he looks back at Seokjin.
Seokjin gives him a blank look, “there is a baby.”
She nods, looking back at the ball, “your kingdom. Your people. Your everything. You will be left with nothing.”
Yoongi crosses his arms over his chest, “I see,” he looks back at Seokjin.
Seokjin gives him a blank look, “there is a baby.”
Yoongi rubs his hands down his face, “fuck you, really,” he turns to look at his advisors, his two closest friends, “you two. Found any solution of this curse?”
Namjoon looks up from a heavy book, frowning, “a mate is not a curse.”
Yoongi blinks, “you heard who it is, no?”
Namjoon looks up from a heavy book, frowning, “a mate is not a curse.”
Yoongi blinks, “you heard who it is, no?”
Namjoon looks at Hoseok and Hoseok looks at Yoongi.
“He is still your mate,” Hoseok says next, “if you really think about it. It's a blessing.”
“How...?” Yoongi wonders.
“We can settle centuries' worth of wars,” Namjoon says, “if you two join forces. A truce. No?”
“He is still your mate,” Hoseok says next, “if you really think about it. It's a blessing.”
“How...?” Yoongi wonders.
“We can settle centuries' worth of wars,” Namjoon says, “if you two join forces. A truce. No?”
Seokjin speaks next, “maybe, the baby is yours!”
Yoongi curses out loud, “get him a baby! I will leave now! Thank you. None of you are of any help!”
He storms out of the quarters and down the path to his quarter. Yoongi sits on the bed, his mind reeling.
Yoongi curses out loud, “get him a baby! I will leave now! Thank you. None of you are of any help!”
He storms out of the quarters and down the path to his quarter. Yoongi sits on the bed, his mind reeling.
🍂
Taehyung watches the alpha in front of him. His eyes focused on those red eyes.
“Surrender,” Taehyung says over the sound of the wind, “surrender, and we will go easy on you.”
The alpha is surrounded by Taehyung's men. The prince's arrow pointed at the alpha's face.
“Surrender,” Taehyung says over the sound of the wind, “surrender, and we will go easy on you.”
The alpha is surrounded by Taehyung's men. The prince's arrow pointed at the alpha's face.
The alpha doesn't utter a single word. His eyes never waver from Taehyung's face. There is something burning in those eyes. Anger. Hatred. Taehyung's lips twitch. He sits on his horse and nods at his men.
He watches them pounce on the alpha. All at once.
Not a fair play.
He watches them pounce on the alpha. All at once.
Not a fair play.
Taehyung sits and watches the alpha fight. He watches the wounds the alpha gains while he tears through Taehyung's men.
By the time, the alpha is on the last vampire, Taehyung shoots the arrow.
It hits the alpha right on his back, making him stumble. Taehyung yawns.
By the time, the alpha is on the last vampire, Taehyung shoots the arrow.
It hits the alpha right on his back, making him stumble. Taehyung yawns.
He hops off the horse when the alpha falls on the ground. The tip of the arrow has a potion that makes one immobile for a few hours. They can sense everything, even talk, but cannot move a single muscle. Taehyung walks up to the alpha. Kneels by his side with a lazy smirk.
“Not fair,” the alpha grunts out, eyes oozing fire.
Taehyung chuckles, shaking his head, “everything is fair in war, alpha,” he ties the alpha's wrists, “you should know that.”
He drags the alpha to the horse, hoists him up on it, and gets up himself. Leaving for the castle.
Taehyung chuckles, shaking his head, “everything is fair in war, alpha,” he ties the alpha's wrists, “you should know that.”
He drags the alpha to the horse, hoists him up on it, and gets up himself. Leaving for the castle.
“There, there,” Taehyung scratches the alpha's scalp when he makes a grunting noise, “come on, pup. Don't give me a hard time. My patience is thin.”
Taehyung runs the horse faster, thinking if Yoongi has spoken with the omega in the cell. He wonders what will happen to them.
Taehyung runs the horse faster, thinking if Yoongi has spoken with the omega in the cell. He wonders what will happen to them.
When Taehyung reaches the castle, he goes directly to Yoongi's chamber after giving the alpha up to Namjoon to handle.
“Hyung,” Taehyung walks inside the room, “the alpha is caught. What do we do with them?”
Yoongi looks up at him, eyes hooded, “the omega is my fated mate.”
“Hyung,” Taehyung walks inside the room, “the alpha is caught. What do we do with them?”
Yoongi looks up at him, eyes hooded, “the omega is my fated mate.”
For a second, Taehyung is out of breath. He stares at his sire. The man who turned him. The pure blood under whom he trained.
There is a sharp pain in his chest. Where his heart is supposed to be.
“Oh,” Taehyung swallows, “your... mate?”
Yoongi nods, “I am just as confused.”
There is a sharp pain in his chest. Where his heart is supposed to be.
“Oh,” Taehyung swallows, “your... mate?”
Yoongi nods, “I am just as confused.”
Taehyung is not confused. He is tearing apart. He forces his legs to move, so he can go and sit beside Yoongi on the bed.
“How did it feel?” he wonders, “to be near him?”
Yoongi snorts, “there's nothing romantic about it, Tae. Don't glorify the forced fate thing. Yes?”
“How did it feel?” he wonders, “to be near him?”
Yoongi snorts, “there's nothing romantic about it, Tae. Don't glorify the forced fate thing. Yes?”
Taehyung chuckles, resigned, “I wouldn't know what fated mates feel like. I am not a pure blood, and fated mate doesn't happen if you are not pure blooded.”
Yoongi reaches to take Taehyung's hand in his, “you will find someone on your own terms. That's better. I am suffering.”
Yoongi reaches to take Taehyung's hand in his, “you will find someone on your own terms. That's better. I am suffering.”
“I can get rid of him for you,” Taehyung feels the fire burning under his skin, through his veins, “just agree.”
Yoongi looks at him with fond eyes, “it will hurt your hyung too. Would you do it then?”
Taehyung feels his throat tightening, “I would rather die all over again.”
Yoongi looks at him with fond eyes, “it will hurt your hyung too. Would you do it then?”
Taehyung feels his throat tightening, “I would rather die all over again.”
“Don't,” Yoongi gives a short laugh, getting off of the bed, “I will find a way to get over the curse. Did you get the alpha? Jungkook?”
Taehyung nods, “I did.”
Yoongi hums, “what should we do with them?”
“We cannot kill him, right?” Taehyung thinks, “that omega? Jimin?”
Taehyung nods, “I did.”
Yoongi hums, “what should we do with them?”
“We cannot kill him, right?” Taehyung thinks, “that omega? Jimin?”
Yoongi shakes his head, “no. No, we cannot.”
Taehyung feels the ugly emotion coil in the pit of his stomach. He glares ahead of himself.
“But, we can give them the push they need to do it by themselves?”
Yoongi frowns, confused, “I don't get you?”
Taehyung smirks, “hyung...”
Taehyung feels the ugly emotion coil in the pit of his stomach. He glares ahead of himself.
“But, we can give them the push they need to do it by themselves?”
Yoongi frowns, confused, “I don't get you?”
Taehyung smirks, “hyung...”
“I will take care of it,” Taehyung gets off the bed, “just, clear out the cell in front of the one where the omega is.”
“What are you planning?” Yoongi asks, cautious, “you are too dangerous for your own good sometimes.”
Taehyung chuckles, “I will emotionally drain him.”
“What are you planning?” Yoongi asks, cautious, “you are too dangerous for your own good sometimes.”
Taehyung chuckles, “I will emotionally drain him.”
🍂
Taehyung stands on the last step of the underground prison. He watches the men drag the alpha to the empty cell.
He hears the gasp from the opposite cell.
“Kookie?!”
That voice is shrill. Taehyung inhales the smoke of the cigarette between his lips. His chest burns with anger.
He hears the gasp from the opposite cell.
“Kookie?!”
That voice is shrill. Taehyung inhales the smoke of the cigarette between his lips. His chest burns with anger.
He takes leisure steps towards the cell where the alpha is located. He leans on the cell's door, ignores the screams coming from the cell behind him. He forces himself to not look at the omega. His eyes stuck on Jungkook instead. Whose eyes are on Jimin. Taehyung smirks.
“Tie his hands up,” Taehyung orders the men, “higher. Make sure he is standing on his toes. His feet shouldn't touch the ground properly!”
The guards tie the alpha's wrists with shackles and ties it with the ring cemented on the ceiling. Making Jungkook stand on his toes.
The guards tie the alpha's wrists with shackles and ties it with the ring cemented on the ceiling. Making Jungkook stand on his toes.
The alpha is dressed in his pants. His upper body bare, as per Taehyung's orders. Taehyung likes to see the marks he leaves behind.
He walks up to the alpha, a finger trailing over his chest. He is wearing leather gloves. He doesn't want to touch the werewolf with bare hands.
He walks up to the alpha, a finger trailing over his chest. He is wearing leather gloves. He doesn't want to touch the werewolf with bare hands.
Taehyung tilts the alpha's chin up to match those eyes. He smiles at the alpha's red irises.
“Keep your eyes on him,” Taehyung whispers, “for your own good,” his hand presses flat over Jungkook's stomach, “it must feel really good to see him so worried about you, hmm?”
“Keep your eyes on him,” Taehyung whispers, “for your own good,” his hand presses flat over Jungkook's stomach, “it must feel really good to see him so worried about you, hmm?”
tw// blood, scars, wounds, torture
The first snap of the cane is sharp. Taehyung hears the way the cane tears through the air. It hits Jungkook on his stomach and the scream comes from the cell on the other side.
Taehyung's lips twitch, his eyes glued on the alpha, who doesn't even flinch when he hits again.
Taehyung's lips twitch, his eyes glued on the alpha, who doesn't even flinch when he hits again.
The alpha's pale skin is painted red now. Taehyung is not sure how long it has been. He stops when he hears the omega's voice go hoarse from screaming at him to stop. Just stop it.
He finally looks over at the opposite cell. His eyes finding the omega at last.
He finally looks over at the opposite cell. His eyes finding the omega at last.
Taehyung's breath hitches when he sees Jimin. Jimin is pressed up against the bars, his eyes focused on Jungkook and his hands grasping the bars.
He is beautiful.
Taehyung feels the anger burn deep within him. He walks up to the cell, notices how Jimin's eyes shift to him.
He is beautiful.
Taehyung feels the anger burn deep within him. He walks up to the cell, notices how Jimin's eyes shift to him.
“This is what he will go through every day,” Taehyung cracks the cane on his palm, eyes never wavering from Jimin's face, “you can decide if that's what you want.”
Jimin stares at him, “wh-what do you mean?!”
Taehyung shrugs, “elope with him.”
Jimin blinks, “huh?”
Jimin stares at him, “wh-what do you mean?!”
Taehyung shrugs, “elope with him.”
Jimin blinks, “huh?”
“Leave with him if you want to see him alive,” Taehyung grits out, “otherwise, he will leave. Forever.”
Jimin glares back at him, “I was to marry him! It didn't work because I am Yoongi's mate-”
“I know!” Taehyung hisses, “you fool! I know! I have a solution!”
Jimin glares back at him, “I was to marry him! It didn't work because I am Yoongi's mate-”
“I know!” Taehyung hisses, “you fool! I know! I have a solution!”
“What is it?” Jimin demands.
“Just don't mate him,” Taehyung murmurs, “if you don't mate him, then you can live with him for the rest of your life without any trouble.”
Jimin stares at him, “it hurt when we tried to be near each other. Physically. Without mating.”
“Just don't mate him,” Taehyung murmurs, “if you don't mate him, then you can live with him for the rest of your life without any trouble.”
Jimin stares at him, “it hurt when we tried to be near each other. Physically. Without mating.”
Taehyung shrugs, “there are mates in our kingdom who don't work. We have a potion that Jin hyung makes. It helps the mates heal or have physical closeness without feeling the pain. I will send you the potion every month. Just, leave this place and never come back.”
Jimin observes Taehyung, understanding flooding his expression.
“You love Yoongi.”
Taehyung's eyes snap to his, and the vampire's lips curl upwards.
“Yes,” Taehyung gives a curt nod, “I do.”
Jimin looks at him for a few seconds before he nods, “I see. You want him.”
“You love Yoongi.”
Taehyung's eyes snap to his, and the vampire's lips curl upwards.
“Yes,” Taehyung gives a curt nod, “I do.”
Jimin looks at him for a few seconds before he nods, “I see. You want him.”
Jimin's eyes wander over to Jungkook and then back at Taehyung.
“What if you let us go, and we come back some day for the throne?”
Taehyung chuckles, “I will tear you both apart with my bare hands before you reach Yoongi hyung. I will keep my guards on your trail too.”
“What if you let us go, and we come back some day for the throne?”
Taehyung chuckles, “I will tear you both apart with my bare hands before you reach Yoongi hyung. I will keep my guards on your trail too.”
“Don't...”
They both jump, looking over at Jungkook, who is forcing words out of his mouth. His eyes on Jimin.
“Don't listen to him,” Jungkook coughs, winces, “who knows. He can manipulate you to drink poison instead of a potion to get rid of you. Ignore him. I am fine.”
They both jump, looking over at Jungkook, who is forcing words out of his mouth. His eyes on Jimin.
“Don't listen to him,” Jungkook coughs, winces, “who knows. He can manipulate you to drink poison instead of a potion to get rid of you. Ignore him. I am fine.”
Taehyung leans against the bars of Jimin's cell, smirking at Jungkook while he crosses his arms over his chest.
“I can do that right here to you, though,” Taehyung says, looks over his shoulders at Jimin, “I can force poison down his throat. You know? If you don't agree.”
“I can do that right here to you, though,” Taehyung says, looks over his shoulders at Jimin, “I can force poison down his throat. You know? If you don't agree.”
Jimin looks at Jungkook, and Jungkook is already looking at him. Jungkook shakes his head.
“Don't listen to him, mimi,” Jungkook swallows, “I will get you out of here. Don't worry. Just, ignore him.”
Jimin watches Taehyung's eyes sharpen, his smile wiping off of his face.
“Don't listen to him, mimi,” Jungkook swallows, “I will get you out of here. Don't worry. Just, ignore him.”
Jimin watches Taehyung's eyes sharpen, his smile wiping off of his face.
He waltzes over to Jungkook, hand reaching to grasp at Jungkook's hair. Jimin winces when Jungkook's head jerks up to match those eyes.
“I won't be bothered if it was someone else,” Taehyung hisses, “I always knew hyung would have a fated mate. He is a pure blood. I knew it!”
“I won't be bothered if it was someone else,” Taehyung hisses, “I always knew hyung would have a fated mate. He is a pure blood. I knew it!”
“But, I refuse to let a werewolf, who clearly have bad intention for him, get anywhere near him. I will tell him my plan,” Taehyung glares at Jimin then, “and, if he agrees, you two are leaving. No need to trust me! But,” he looks at Jungkook, “do not try to cross me here.”
“If you do something stupid, I will hunt you down, and it won't end well,” Taehyung hisses each word over Jungkook's face, “am I clear?”
Jungkook's lips twitch, “you don't scare me,” his smile stretched, “you had to take unfair measures to get me here. If you think you have...”
Jungkook's lips twitch, “you don't scare me,” his smile stretched, “you had to take unfair measures to get me here. If you think you have...”
“Any type of control over my emotions, you are delusional,” his jaw hardens, “I will get out of here and when I do, you better count your days because I will pay you back with interest. So, you should be careful. Not me.”
Jimin winces, watches Taehyung with fear, “Kookie, stop!”
Jimin winces, watches Taehyung with fear, “Kookie, stop!”
Taehyung's lips curve up too, his grip tightening on Jungkook's face, “I will wait, then. Let's see if you can act on what you preach.”
He looks at Jimin next, “maybe, I will let you go and keep him here. That way, you will never even dare to come for hyung ever again.”
He looks at Jimin next, “maybe, I will let you go and keep him here. That way, you will never even dare to come for hyung ever again.”
“That's another good plan,” Taehyung thinks, “maybe I will let you go and keep him hostage for the rest of his life. The moment you even dare to come back for hyung with your little rebel troop, I will slit your kookie's throat. How does that sound?”
Jimin swallows.
Jimin swallows.
He was not scared of Yoongi, but he is terrified of Taehyung. The more the vampire speaks, the more Jimin feels the fear engulf him. Taehyung has an aura of darkness around him. His presence is downright terrifying. His words are not empty. He means each word he says.
“I will talk to hyung,” Taehyung says, “and, get back to you.”
Jimin watches the vampire storm out of the cell. He breathes out, looking at Jungkook, who is already looking at him.
“Promise me, you won't talk back to him ever again, kookie!” Jimin hisses, “he is dangerous!”
Jimin watches the vampire storm out of the cell. He breathes out, looking at Jungkook, who is already looking at him.
“Promise me, you won't talk back to him ever again, kookie!” Jimin hisses, “he is dangerous!”
Jungkook closes his eyes. His shoulders sagging.
Jimin slowly sits down on the floor, hoping Yoongi would take the right decision. He wonders what the right decision is anyway.
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Yoongi stares at Taehyung, watches the man pace up and down his room for an hour now.
Jimin slowly sits down on the floor, hoping Yoongi would take the right decision. He wonders what the right decision is anyway.
====
Yoongi stares at Taehyung, watches the man pace up and down his room for an hour now.
“Will you stop?” Yoongi groans, “you are like pendulum. Really starting to give me a headache.”
Taehyung stops, glares at him, “hyung! You heard me! Why are you delaying the decision! Just choose! Either we let them both go or we keep Jungkook here. As hostage. Choose!”
Taehyung stops, glares at him, “hyung! You heard me! Why are you delaying the decision! Just choose! Either we let them both go or we keep Jungkook here. As hostage. Choose!”
“I see a friendship,” Seokjin says from where he is perched on the edge of the bed.
Yoongi nudges him with his toes, “you need to stop seeing things right about now!”
“Taehyung has a good point,” Hoseok speaks, “if one of them is hostage, the other will be under control.”
Yoongi nudges him with his toes, “you need to stop seeing things right about now!”
“Taehyung has a good point,” Hoseok speaks, “if one of them is hostage, the other will be under control.”
“Is there going to be a problem if we don't mate?” Yoongi wonders, “ever?”
“No,” Namjoon says, “as long as you are not mating anyone else. You are fine. Also,” Namjoon coughs, squirming and looking between Taehyung and Yoongi, “if your mate dies, it won't hurt you.”
“No,” Namjoon says, “as long as you are not mating anyone else. You are fine. Also,” Namjoon coughs, squirming and looking between Taehyung and Yoongi, “if your mate dies, it won't hurt you.”
“Huh?” Yoongi frowns.
Namjoon rolls his eyes, “if he dies naturally or,” he risks a glance at Taehyung, “in someone else's hands, it won't hurt you. You cannot harm him.”
Yoongi looks at Taehyung, “that...” he nods, “that can be a solution.”
Taehyung nods back, “right.”
Namjoon rolls his eyes, “if he dies naturally or,” he risks a glance at Taehyung, “in someone else's hands, it won't hurt you. You cannot harm him.”
Yoongi looks at Taehyung, “that...” he nods, “that can be a solution.”
Taehyung nods back, “right.”
“That is not going to be a solution because I see a baby-” Seokjin stops when Taehyung curses.
“We write our own future,” Taehyung grits each word out, “your damn crystal ball knows nothing! Stop with the baby thing. Now!”
Seokjin gives him a look, “it knows everything.”
“We write our own future,” Taehyung grits each word out, “your damn crystal ball knows nothing! Stop with the baby thing. Now!”
Seokjin gives him a look, “it knows everything.”
Taehyung chuckles, “does it know its own future?”
Seokjin blinks, confused, “huh?”
Taehyung, much to everyone's shock, snatches the ball out of Seokjin's hand and smashes it on the ground. Glass flying everywhere.
“Now,” Taehyung sighs, “did the damn ball see this coming?”
Seokjin blinks, confused, “huh?”
Taehyung, much to everyone's shock, snatches the ball out of Seokjin's hand and smashes it on the ground. Glass flying everywhere.
“Now,” Taehyung sighs, “did the damn ball see this coming?”
Seokjin sighs, looking at Taehyung, “you can't change the future, Tae. You can break off the crystal balls so we don't see it but it will still be the same. The universe is under no one's control. You can't control destiny.”
Taehyung turns to Yoongi, “tell me what do you want.”
Taehyung turns to Yoongi, “tell me what do you want.”
“I want the glasses cleaned,” Yoongi's lips twitch when Taehyung gives an exasperated eye-roll, “and, yes. I will think about the options and decide tomorrow morning.”
Taehyung marches out of the room. Seokjin turns to Yoongi with his lips bitten between his teeth.
Taehyung marches out of the room. Seokjin turns to Yoongi with his lips bitten between his teeth.
“What?” Yoongi asks.
“Don't push your soulmate away like that,” Seokjin reaches to take Yoongi's hand in his, “also,” he looks at where Taehyung disappears, “do something about his anger. He is going to ruin his own future this way.”
Yoongi watches Seokjin, “his future?”
“Don't push your soulmate away like that,” Seokjin reaches to take Yoongi's hand in his, “also,” he looks at where Taehyung disappears, “do something about his anger. He is going to ruin his own future this way.”
Yoongi watches Seokjin, “his future?”
“He doesn't have a soulmate,” Yoongi looks at the door.
“No,” Seokjin looks at Yoongi, “he has a curse,” the warlock's hands tremble with fear, “I see his death.”
Yoongi feels his stomach twisting, “what...”
Seokjin nods, all serious, “and, it looks like Jungkook.”
“No,” Seokjin looks at Yoongi, “he has a curse,” the warlock's hands tremble with fear, “I see his death.”
Yoongi feels his stomach twisting, “what...”
Seokjin nods, all serious, “and, it looks like Jungkook.”
— Idk what the fck this is. lol
— I will see you all soon. This story will mainly focus on Yoonmin, and I am thinking of giving taekook an open ending. I am not sure yet. But, let's see.
If you want to support me, here's my kofi : ko-fi.com/aamyungv
— I will see you all soon. This story will mainly focus on Yoonmin, and I am thinking of giving taekook an open ending. I am not sure yet. But, let's see.
If you want to support me, here's my kofi : ko-fi.com/aamyungv
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