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India Lima Yankee - Chapter 16

Pairing: Rooster x Female OC

Word Count: 2043

Warnings: None

Summary: Juliette Kazansky discovers Maverick is back in town for a special training detachment, but she's more than a little blindsided when her Rooster arrives too. Having not spoken to him for almost ten years after their less than amicable break-up, Juliette can only imagine how the next few weeks are going to play out when she remains head over heels in love with him while he wants nothing to do with Juliette other than to forget her.

Or so she thinks.

Notes: Chapters in italics are flashbacks.

Chapter Songs: Death By A Thousand Cuts This Feeling

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Hangman, although wearing his signature cocky smirk, acted a little subdued. Phoenix, either not noticing or not caring if she did, asked, "What do you want, Bagman?"

"I know you two ladies have a party soon, but I was wondering if I could steal Miss Kazansky away for a few minutes."

Phoenix quirked an eyebrow at Juliette, silently questioning: What's this about?

"I'll be back," Juliette said, shooting her friend an 'I have no clue' look. She didn't. The only thing she could think of was her earlier berating, but Hangman never let anything get under his skin, let alone a girl with no rank or title in the Navy. She was just an admiral's daughter who had her father's way with words, or so Juliette had been told. Even then, she doubted the talent extended to Jake 'Hangman' Seresin.

Hangman led her outside and around the corner of the Hard Deck, away from the crowd. She leaned against the railing once he stopped and asked, "What's going on, Lieutenant?

"I wanted to apologize for earlier today," Hangman said, his usual arrogance gone and replaced with a surprising amount of genuine sincerity. "You asked me not to get under Rooster's skin, and that's exactly what I did. I'm sorry, Juliette."

"Thank you, Jake. Apology accepted," Juliette responded, straightening, "although as much as I appreciate it, I'm not the one who needs it."

Hangman frowned. "What? Maverick can push him, but I can't?"

"That's not your job. You're not Rooster's captain; you're his wingman. Encouraging him to drop down and take the shot that first day was great, even if he didn't listen! But bringing up his dad's death and making it sound like Maverick had something to do with it was absolutely not the way to push him in the way I think you want to."

"What happened with his dad?"

Juliette hesitated, debating whether or not to tell him. Every time she'd told Jake a tidbit about Rooster's life or relationships, he'd used it against the aviator. Still, she couldn't see the harm in telling him the truth about what happened with Goose. Anyone could discover it if they dug into the records long enough. "It was a training exercise gone bad. My dad was there; Maverick was flying as his wingman. They were chasing after Jester, and when my dad wouldn't take the shot, Maverick tried to go around, but Dad cut him off. It caused Maverick to fly through his jet wash and lose both engines. He went into a flat spin that he couldn't recover from. He and Goose managed to eject, but when they did, Goose hit the canopy. It's suspected the impact killed him instantly. Mav became a solo pilot as soon as possible after that. I don't think he wanted the responsibility of another's life in his plane. It's one thing when you have them on your wing, and they can make their own decisions; it's another when they're in the seat behind you with their life in your hands. Maverick is willing to risk his life for the missions, but he's not willing to risk others'."

Hangman's mouth thinned as Juliette's words sank in. "That doesn't explain why Bradshaw lost it when I made the insinuation Maverick got his old man killed. He acts like he hates Mav, but then he defends him."

"It's not my place to tell you what happened between them, but I can tell you before their falling out, Maverick was a dad to Bradley in all but blood. He helped Carole raise him whenever he wasn't halfway across the world for the Navy, sent money to help support them, and put in money for Bradley's college fund, just to name a few. Rooster wanted to be just like Maverick, and then their falling out happened, and this is the first time they've seen each other in fifteen years."

Hangman whistled. "That's a long time for an anger to be festering."

"Yeah…"

"And you're here too."

"I'm less of a problem. I can avoid him if need be. Maverick can't."

"You're his prettiest problem, I'm sure," Hangman said, apparently unable to resist the opportunity to make a flirtatious comment. Juliette smiled but didn't respond, and Jake sighed. "I really wish you hadn't given a valid reason for me needing to apologize to Bradshaw, but… I get it now. If I find a good time, I'll do it, although it probably won't be tonight. I feel if he was left alone with me right now, he'd deck me."

"Probably a good idea to give him at least a day to cool off," Juliette agreed, clasping her hands in front of her. "Thank you, Jake."

"You're welcome," he replied, stepping closer to her. Juliette craned her neck to look up at Hangman. "I can't have my best girl mad at me."

Juliette tilted her head, her mind slowly processing his words. Finally, she started to open her mouth to say something, although exactly what, she had no idea. However, Hangman had other ideas and captured Juliette's lips with his. Jake certainly put the 'sin' in Seresin because the kiss was deliciously passionate, and if Juliette hadn't been so infuriatingly in love with Rooster, she would've let Hangman show her all he was capable of.

Unfortunately, that wasn't the case. Even though they weren't together, there was still something between them, and until Juliette figured out what it was, she felt like she was leading Hangman on toward something that may never happen. Jules pulled away. "Jake, I-I can't."

"Bradshaw?" He guessed correctly. She nodded. "He's a God damn lucky man."

"I'm not sure what's going on between us, just that there's something still there, and I don't want to lead you on when I'm still figuring what's happening between us. It's not fair to you."

Hangman's hands dropped from her face. "If he makes the mistake of letting you go a second time, just give me a call."

"I will, but don't wait for me. Trust me-" Juliette couldn't help but look him up and down, admiring his physique and unnatural good looks- "you will make a girl very happy someday."

"I know," Jake said, smiling cheekily. Juliette rolled her eyes, but her laugh took out the sarcasm. "I won't keep you from your party any longer. Allow me to escort you back in."

Hangman offered his arm for her, and she looped hers through it. "Allowed."

The two of them strolled back inside the Hard Deck. There, they discovered the rest of the bachelorette party had arrived, including the bride-to-be. She zeroed in on Juliette and, with a shocking amount of speed in the now-packed bar, made her way over. Firefly enveloped her friend in a bear hug, demanding, "What the hell were you doing-" her gaze shifted to Hangman momentarily. "Correction, who have you been do-"

"You want a drink?" Juliette interrupted before Firefly could finish her sentence. "First one's on me."

"More like the third one's on you. Phoenix and Maria already beat you to the first two," Firefly remarked, resting her arm on Juliette's shoulder. "Seresin, whatever your intentions are with Juliette-"

"Let me guess, I break her heart, you break my face?" Hangman countered, staring down at the feisty pilot with amusement.

"Along with all the other bones in your body."

"I'm sure Bradshaw would love to help you with that if I-"

"Bradley's here?" Firefly perked up at the name, her eyes locking with Juliette, her silent question evident: are you okay?

"Yes, he and Jake are both here for a special assignment. So is Phoenix. I don't think Rooster's here yet, but I'll let you know if I see him. Listen, I'm going to go get us drinks. I'll meet you over at the table?"

"Sure." Firefly leaned in and whispered, "You better spill what's going on with this love triangle of yours."

"There's not one," Juliette corrected, although with how fast her friend turned to leave, she wasn't sure if the girl heard her. Turning to Jake, Jules said, "I'll see you later?"

"I'm counting on it," Hangman said, taking her hand and kissing the back of it. Winking at her, he headed towards the pool table. 

Smiling to herself, Juliette went straight to the bar, somehow managing to capture Penny's attention at the busy counter. The bartender beamed at the sight of her coworker, nodding in approval at her outfit. "You're going to break hearts in that outfit."

"I think I might've already broken one just now," Juliette joked, thinking back to her conversation with Hangman. "Can I get four shots of the best tequila you have?"

"That bad of a day, huh?"

Jules laughed. "Bad day, yes, but not that bad. Not yet, at least. It's for me and my friends."

Penny nodded, lining up the shot glasses and pouring the tequila in them. "There you go. Want to start a tab?"

"Yes, please. I have a feeling these won't be the only ones we order tonight. Thanks, Penny!" Juliette grabbed the shots and turned around, running smack dab into- "Bradley!"

"Jules," Rooster said, his eyes roaming over her with an unidentifiable emotion. "You, uh, you look good."

"Thanks." An awkward silence fell over the former couple, neither of them sure what to say with the tension of the day's training and the memory of last night still fresh in their minds. Thankfully, Juliette's liquid courage from her earlier drinks kicked in, if not only to help her escape the situation by saying, "Well, I should get going before Firefly hunts me down for these drinks. I'll see you later!"

Juliette slid past Rooster before he could respond and swiftly made her way to the table where her friends awaited. She placed the shot glasses on the table and lifted hers. "Here's to Firefly, the bride-to-be, and the friends who will make this bachelorette party one to remember! Semper Fortis!"

"Semper Fortis!" her friends echoed, clinking their glasses together and knocking them back. Maria shook her head and shuddered at the strong taste before deciding she was going to go get a beer to wash the taste down. Phoenix offered to go with her. Firefly and Juliette ordered two drinks for themselves. 

Once the two girls were gone, Firefly jumped at the opportunity to ask, "Girl, you have got so much to tell me!"

"You're not letting me enjoy tonight until I tell you, are you?" Juliette remarked grimly, knowing what the answer would be.

"Absolutely fucking not."

Jules sighed. "Fine, but you're getting the short version because if I gave you the long version, we'd be at this table all night."

"Hit me with it."

Juliette nodded, then quickly dove into the story before Phoenix and Maria got back, starting from the day Rooster strutted into the bar looking like a God, to the kiss and the fight, and to the most recent awkward encounter at the bar. Firefly listened intently, leaning forward on crossed arms as she hung onto every word. When Jules finally finished her story, Firefly asked, "Are you still in love with him? Because he's sure as hell still in love with you."

"Yes, and I hate myself for not moving on after all this time. I feel pathetic. I don't know what to do because I want Bradley to ask me out, but I also know that if we try things again, I'm just going to constantly worry that he'll walk out on me."

"He walked out on you last time for keeping a secret, and apparently, he wanted to come straight back. Find out why he didn't because I have a feeling it's more than his pride and ego being wounded."

"Don't forget the betrayal he felt."

"He's obviously gotten over that, at least with you." Firefly stood up, collecting her shot glasses as Phoenix and Maria approached. "I'm going to go drop these off. I'll be back."

Juliette nodded, plastering on a smile when the other two girls approached. She made a promise to herself to have a drama-free night. As long as Rooster or Hangman didn't talk to her, that could potentially happen. Then again, things never seemed to go the way Juliette planned...

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The unholy

Warnings: she/her pronounced reader, mentions of blood and biting, some making out, but honestly there’s not much, I didn’t edit it through tho but what did you really expect

Pairing: bts ot7 x reader, nun! reader, princess! reader, vampire! Jin x reader, hybrid! Namjoon x reader, hybrid! Yoongi x reader, vampire! Hoseok x reader, vampire! Jimin x reader, hybrid! Taehyung x reader, hybrid! Jungkook x reader

Parts: 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 -

Author’s note: so it’s currently really late and I’m just now finishing this, which I should have done yesterday but oh well. Anyways, since it’s so late and I’m so damn tired there’s probably a lot of mistakes and stuff and I’m really sorry, but it’s too late to edit it through and I’m sooo tired, and I have school tomorrow T.T damn this chapter just sucks. Anyways I hope you’ll still enjoy it, I would love to know if you did enjoy it!

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Summary:

The king and queen, your mother and father, rules the southern kingdom. The eastern and the western are ruled by kings and queens alike, but the northern are ruled by the most unholy of creatures. Or so you've been told.

Every citizen in the three kingdoms, have been warned about the creatures of the north, and it is with good reason they're all terrified. All your life, your parents have tried to keep the knowledge of the northern creatures from you, but that just made you more curious. Everyday, you would sneak down to the castle library, and read everything you could about the north, wanting to know the secret behind the unholy land.

That of course didn't go well with your parents, and when they found out they decided to send you to the most holy of places, to forget about everything you've read. One of the biggest church organizations in the south agreed to take you in, to rehabilitate you and learn you that you should never question such things as the northern creatures.

By day, you follow the strict prioress around as she lectures you about the holy and the unholy, and by night, you have to go on patrol alone through the church as a punishment for reading about the unholy. But one night, everything changes, when you find the prioress dead, with bite marks all over her body. Of course, you have read about this, and you know exactly what killed her.

But what happens when that exact creature you've read about, shows up right in front of you?

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It wasn’t the first time, you woke up in strange new surroundings, and it surely wouldn’t be the last, but this time it was neither the bathroom nor Seokjin’s bedroom, and you weren’t alone.

Slowly, you blinked your eyes open, definitely not missing the way your head instantly began to pound, as your eyes searched the foreign room.

Your eyes widened, and with a slight gasp and a startled expression, you met the scarlet eyes, of a girl dressed in a similar dress as yours, sitting on your bed and smiling down at you, pearly white fangs on display.

“Oh thank god!”

She exclaimed, and looked like she could jump on you and hug you at any moment, but she didn’t, she just kept smiling, and you were sure that her mouth would be aching by the time she stopped.

“Seokjin would just about have murdered Jeongguk, if you didnt wake up,”

She continued, never even giving the fact that you had no idea who she was a thought, as she continued to ramble on about Seokjin’s distress.

Carefully and with stiff limbs, you started to move up from under the covers, slowly sitting up and feeling you sore body as the girl looked at you with careful eyes.

Her smile was hypnotizing, your eyes seemed to be permanently glued to her pearly white fangs, as her mouth remained in the same wide smile.

Suddenly, a thought seemed to cross her mind, and her smile faded, but the gleam in her eyes remained the same, as she lowered the voice, and leaned closer into you, the smell of metal following her every breath.

“Is it true that Seokjin fed from you?”

The words were carefully punctuated, and just as quick as she leaned in did she pull away, leaving you with a rather confused expression.

“S-sorry?”

Your voice was hoarse, and your throat felt raw as you spoke, as if you hadn’t had water in days.

“You know, there’s a rumor going around, and it’s a great honor to have Seokjin drink from you, and even having fed from him,”

She continued, and your mind began to spin as you tried your best to remember, you tried so hard, but your memory was like a static tv. You furrowed your eyes brows, as the pounding behind your skull got worse, quick flashes of Jeongguk’s fangs flashed before your mind and you started to wonder if your whole interaction with Jeongguk actually happened.

“I-I can’t remember,”

You stuttered, as the intense pounding kept building up, making it hard to focus on the girls shiny fangs, as you shut your eyes hard and pressed your palms against your forehead, helplessly.

“But that’s what everyone is saying, that you’re Seokjin’s feeder, and he said himself that he gave you blood to keep you alive-“

“Aera, enough.”

Suddenly, the door was opened, almost violently, and Seokjin’s voice cut through the air like sharp knife, trying to cut into the girl, Aera as well.

Shocked almost, her eyes widened, and she stood up, head held low as she turned around to face Seokjin.

“I-I’m sorry your highness-“

She started, but only received a half threatening growl from Seokjin in response.

“Continue your chores for now, but don’t ever come in here unless you’re told to, understood?”

Seokjins voice was dripping with authority, the same voice he used to scold Taehyung, Hoseok and Jeongguk prior, and if it hadn’t been for the blinding headache a shiver would have run down your spine.

Aera merely whimpered in response, before scurrying out of the room, her quick footsteps could be heard down the hall long after she was gone.

“Drink some water,”

Suddenly, Seokjin was sitting were Aera had been sitting seconds ago, holding out a glass filled with icy water towards you, and with shaky hands you accepted, quickly gulping down the water like your life depended on it.

Slowly, the headache seemed to calm itself, and your brain was now only numbly bumping against your skull, easier to ignore.

Carefully you handed Seokjin the glass, arm tiredly lifting itself off the bed and reaching out to Seokjin.

“What happened?”

You demanded, as soon as the glass was set back on the table, searching Seokjin’s brilliant eyes for answers, but receiving nothing.

“What did Aera ask you?”

He shot back, and you shook your head, more careful than you normally would, as your eyes continued to search Seokjin’s.

“You didn’t answer my question, what happened with Jeongguk?”

You continued, not intending to give up. After coming here, you had gotten absolutely no answers from no one, and you were getting fed up.

Seokjin’s eyes seemed to harden, when you mentioned Jeongguk’s name and quick memories of the interaction with Jeongguk began to flash before you.

You remember how incredibly nice it felt, when you felt asleep against his chest, and how he didn’t feel cold and unwelcoming, unlike Seokjin and, what was the other boy called, Yoongi.

Both their eyes were cold and deep red, but Jeongguk’s was so much more human like, they were big, and brown and welcoming. They were everything Seokjin wasn’t, and you had to fight the shiver that went through you, when Seokjin leaned closer and you could feel the coolness emitting off of him.

Seokjin sighed, he sounded just as tired as he always did when you pried, and he looked the part too. He looked like he hadn’t fed in days; he looked like Jeongguk had before he fed on you.

Suddenly, the same strange sensation went through you. You wanted, no you needed to let Seokjin feed on you, you needed to feel his fangs sink into your skin and you needed to see how his cheeks would round and turn a more pinkish color than the pale white they were now.

“S-Seokjin, are you hungry?”

The question itself was an intruder in your mouth, but it escaped before you could even react, making Seokjin look at you with a shocked, almost worried expression.

“If you’re hungry, you should feed,”

You continued, the words escaping your lips without your consent, as you absentmindedly began to lift you tired arm, presenting your wrist to him, already with two, almost faded bike marks on it from Taehyung.

“(y/n), stop,”

Seokjin started, his eyes betraying him, as they followed the multiple bitemarks visible on you, and the tip of his pink tongue, coming out to wet his lips, fangs gently starting to protrude his botttom lip.

“You look hungry,”

You hummed, the idea of Seokjin sinking his fangs into your wrist, making you blood almost boil over with excitement and your body began feeling warm and fuzzy just at the thought, a weird contrast to Seokjin’s ice cold one.

“You lost a lot of blood already bunny,”

Despite his words, slender fingers began to gently curl around your wrist, making goosebumps appear as his cold digits met your skin.

Your eyes seemed lost in each other’s, as Seokjin gently brought your wrist to his mouth, furrowing his brows as the smell of blood started to take a hold of him, but still fighting against it with the little self control he had left.

Slowly, his tongue game out to taste your salty skin, and instantly a shudder ran through him, just at the thought of tasting your blood once more.

Truth be told, you were right; Seokjin was hungry. He hadn’t fed since the night in the church, afraid to take too much, and drain you too soon, but his brothers sure didn’t care for his worry. He had endured watching both Hoseok, Taehyung and Jeongguk drink from you, without ever having a taste himself, and he was getting fed up.

He brought you here to be his feeder, not theirs, his.

The thought made Seokjin growl against your skin, almost animalistic, as his fangs began to slightly poke at your wrist, without cutting into the skin.

His brothers weren’t supposed to drink from you, they should be drinking animal blood he gave them, the only exceptions being himself, Jeongguk and Yoongi.

The thought made him slightly retreat his fangs, it wouldn’t be safe for any of you if he drank from you now, you needed to have your bloodlevels up, and he should be in his right mindset, not just doing it out of raw jealousy.

“Bunny I can’t, it’s not safe,”

He let your wrist go, mourning the loss of the delicious smell emitting from you, as he watched your arm limply fall down on the sheets.

“But Jeongguk could-“

You started, feeling the unbearable loss when Seokjin let go, still desperate to see his cheeks full and well fed.

“Jeongguk doesn’t care about safety,”

Seokjin cut you off, voice sharp as his still protruding fangs, and you instantly quiet down, as he let out a long sigh.

“Besides, you don’t have to feed me, bunny, I’ll come to you when I need it,”

He spoke again, voice turning softer, as he looked at you with soft, caring eyes, fangs slowly disappearing.

“Jeongguk’s And Taehyung’s venom must still be messing with you, it’s never a good idea to combine it,”

Seokjin sighed, looking at you with worry in his eyes, as you let the past few days slowly weigh down on you. Some parts of your memory were still fuzzy, but slowly you were starting to vividly remember the way Hoseok and Taehyung had fed on you in the kitchen, and the way Jeongguk had growled when they had tried to pull him away from you.

You lightly cocked your head to the side, not completely getting what he was hinting at, but remembering him mentioning it when you were inside the lab room with Jeongguk.

“Don’t worry too much about it,”

He spoke again, voice a little more strained this time, and you noticed once again how tired he actually looked, you wanted nothing more than to offer him a space on the bed, cuddling up to him and sleeping until all your troubles went away, but before you could even open your mouth he spoke again.

“Namjoon will come in a bit, the two of you will go to the library so he can tell you a bit more about the different venoms,”

Seokjin sounded sounded so hollow, just as hollow as he looked, when he got up from the bed, making the wood under his feet slightly creek, and before you could even blink, he was long gone down the hall, and you were left all to yourself, to wonder who exactly Namjoon was.

Later that day, a tall boy, definitely taller than Seokjin and the rest, with a friendly smile and dimples, contrasting his pitch black hair and pale skin, knocked on your door.

“I’m Namjoon, Seokjin sent me to get you,”

He shortly explained, giving you another friendly smile, again making a big contrast to his icy cold skin.

You nodded once, and for up to follow him out the door, as you took in his attire from behind. He was dressed like Seokjin and the others, the only way you could describe it was prince-like.

He placed a protective hand on the small of your back, like Yoongi had done, but without pushing you, as he began to lead you to the library.

Walking down the many hallways, the castle was not nearly as empty as it had been the other multiple times you had been out in the halls. Now, the two of you would meet a servant almost at every corner, cleaning or doing other chores, and you couldn’t help but wonder if there were anyone down in the kitchens as well.

With the many new surroundings and people to look at, the walk didn’t seem to take long at all, and before you knew it, Namjoon had led you into a big, magnificent library, with books from all over the world.

He seemed pretty proud of the collection himself, as he went into explain about it, utterly mesmerized by the way your eyes would light up in excitement.

He let you to a group of comfortable looking, red chairs in a more secluded area of the library, and he gently patted one, indicating you to sit down.

“Here, Seokjin told me to give you this,”

Namjoon spoke, as he stood with his back to you, picking out books from the shelves. Suddenly he stopped, eyes focusing on a big, heavy book standing a little behind the others, and without the slightest struggle, did he pull it out and present it to you on the table.

‘The vampire anatomy’

Was written on it with big, bold, golden letters, and instantly your hands reached out to gently brush over the old looking book, afraid it might turn to dust in your grasp.

“You’ll need to know about us, if you’re going to stay here,”

Namjoon reasoned, taking a seat in a chair besides your, opening the book with less careful fingers, landing on a chapter about different venoms stored in a vampires fangs.

“Here, Seokjin wanted you to read this,”

You looked from the handwritten, cursive letters, to Namjoon with a curious expression, question after question just at the tip of your tongue.

“Seokjin mentioned something about Jeongguk and Taehyung’s venoms,”

You said absentmindedly, but Namjoon’s ears seemed to perk up, brilliant dark red orbs, searching yours.

“That would be because they’re fusing, when you’ve been bitten by different vampires in a small span of time, their venom’s will fuse and sometimes that can be very dangerous,”

He went onto explain, and you cocked your head.

“What about Hoseok then? Why didn’t he say anything about him?”

The questions came stumbling out of your mouth, but Namjoon didn’t seem to mind, happily lecturing you on what you needed to know.

“That’s because Hoseok’s venom is harmless, if you didn’t know about it’s existence it would be as if it was never even there, Taehyung and Jeongguk on the other hand both has dangerous venoms, and because they bit you in that short timespan they’re clashing, that is probably why you fainted when Jeongguk bit you,”

You hummed along, indicating you were listening, as you focused on Namjoon’s kind eyes, and the way his face lit up in a most endearing way when he was talking.

One thought was still bugging your mind though, you still couldn’t let go what the maid, Aera had said to your earlier.

It’s a great honor to have Seokjin bite you.

“Did Seokjin bite me while I was unconscious?”

The question slipped out of your mouth, surprising both yourself and Namjoon.

“Who told you that?”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and you sank the lump in your throat, slowly backing a little way when you realized you had leaned so much to the side that your head was practically leaning on Namjoon’s shoulder.

“A-a maid,”

You stuttered, and Namjoon just shook his head with a tired expression.

“Yes, yes Seokjin bit you, he didn’t feed off you though, he only bit you to balance out the fusion of Jeongguk and Taehyung’s venoms, and he also had to let you feed on him, but only to balance out your bloodlevels, Jeongguk almost killed you,”

Your eyes brows furrowed more with every new information, and you closed your eyes trying to grasp everything. Namjoon gently smiled at your confused expression, and handed the book back to you.

“Please read yourself,”

Carefully your hands grasped the book, lightly brushing Namjoon’s cold ones, and you placed the book in your lap.

-

Just half an hour into reading, did your mind start to get tired and the words you read were starting to make no sense.

From time to time, you would spare glances at Namjoon as he was deeply immersed in his own book, too immersed to really care about your boredroom, as you took in his sideprofile.

He was beautiful, there was no denying it, with his pitch black hair, slightly dipping down into his eyes, causing him to brush it away every few minutes, and his deep red, mesmerizing eyes as they scanned the book he was reading, along with his otherworldly proportions.

“Can I help you?”

A look, a little too cocky for his own good, adorned his features, and you realized in embarrassment that you had been caught, quickly looking up to meet his kind eyes, a subtle blush covering your face and ears.

“I-I’m sorry,”

You stuttered, as you began to realize just how close you were to him, noses almost brushing, when you turned your head.

Namjoon chuckled, voice noticeably lowering, making all sorts of emotions stir inside you. Long forgotten was the book, and whatever venom you were reading about, Namjoon being the only thing currently on your mind.

“No worries, bunny,”

He tilted his head a little, giving you a way too obvious invitation to his softlooking lips, and you couldn’t bring yourself to deny, slowly leaning forward again, lips carefully coliding.

Instantly, you sighed into the kiss, as his large hand came up to cup your rounded cheek, deepening the kiss, as you continued leaning forward, till you were almost halfway into his chair.

He felt like fire and ice, the kiss was soft and smooth, making your head spin, warm sensations shooting straight to your core as you felt his fangs slightly protruding, carefully poking at your bottom lip.

Testing out the waters, the tip of his pink tongue began to poke your bottom lip as well, carefully sliding into your mouth, dancing around your own tongue.

He tasted like metal and a certain sweetness that belonged to him, but you wouldn’t have it any other way, letting his tongue roam your mouth freely.

You did however need air, and sooner than you wanted to, you parted from him, a string of salvia connecting the both of you, making it clear how messy your kiss had actually been, and Namjoon looked at you with blown out pupils, fangs now fully on display for you and you felt your skin tingle.

He swallowed, hard.

“Can-can I have a taste?”

Without hesitation, you nodded, already offering him your wrist, like you did with Seokjin.

Instantly, his long fingers curlers around you, ice cold digits making contact with overheated skin, again feeling the wonderful feeling of fire and ice colliding.

First, his soft tongue came out to lap at your salty skin, followed by his nose, as he gently nosed around the area he intended to bite. He sucked and playfully nibbled at your skin, before finally biting down, sinking his teeth into the area he had already marked with a couple of hickies.

Your breathy moan escaped out into the empty library, as you felt his fangs sink in, instantly drawing moans and groans from him as well, as he slowly began to gulp down your sweet nectar.

You watched with hazy eyes as he drank, amazed by the way his Adam’s apple would bop up and down every time he sank another mouthful.

He was viciously licking at your bite marks the same time he was sucking, making sure no excess blood would go to waste as he fed.

Before long, he retreated with a satisfied groan, licking greedily around his mouth for any excess blood, two bite marks now permanently dug into your skin.

Your two wounds were still leaking the smallest amount of blood, but it was quickly fixed once Namjoon carefully dipped his thump into each wound, gathering whatever excess was left and greedily licking his fingers dry.

“Thank you, Bunny,”

He said, voice sincere as he gave your hand a squeeze, making your heart flutter when he didn’t let go, but only carefully intertwined your fingers, his big ones almost completely covering yours.

Much to your disappointment, Namjoon had to go sooner or later, leaving you to wonder around on your. You had just made your way out of the library, when a strange sensation filled you up.

It was the same feeling you had, before feeding Jeongguk, it was the same yearning to see his cheeks rounded and the happy satisfied look on his face, but he wasn’t there.

You could have sworn you were alone, except the couple servants walking around the castle cleaning and doing chores.

You felt restless, wondering around with the urge to find Jeongguk, but something told you that it was the last thing Seokjin would want you to.

You were torn, as you stood between the hallway that led to what you assumed must be a dining room, and the staircase you had talked earlier down to the kitchens.

“Bunny..”

A shiver ran down your spine, and you instantly turned around, upon hearing Jeongguk’s hoarse whisper in your ear, but nothing. The hallway couldn’t have been emptier.

“Bunny, I know you can hear me..”

Jeongguks voice continued, almost tauntingly as you stood there, confused in the hallway.

“Go to the dungeons, be a good girl and come down here for me, bunny,”

Your mind seemed to be made up, as you step by step, carefully began to walk down the stairs leading to the cellar and the kitchens.

“Come on Bunny, hurry up, I’m hungry..”

His raspy voice filled your senses, and instantly your only goal was to feed him, you wanted, no you needed to feed him, at the moment it was all your heart desired.

With your eagerness, it wasn’t long before you were stood before a big wooden door, looking like the kind of door you would never go through under any normal circumstances, but Jeongguk’s voice was egging you on.

“Come on Bunny, just open the door..”

He was persuasive, and you were sure you could feel him behind it, you knew he was there, and there was nothing you wanted more than to come to him, so it wasn’t long before your hands were gently placed against the wood of the door, and you pushed.

The door was heavy, but not so heavy you couldn’t open it, slowly you slid it open, revealing a dark room with multiple cages, all badly scratched up and clearly meant for something much stronger than a human.

Then you saw him, you gasped, and instantly forgot about the door as you ran to him, letting the door slam behind you.

“J-Jeongguk,”

The small amount of sunlight shining in through a tiny window, was just enough for you to see his state.

He was standing pressed up against the cage, looking paler than ever with hollowed our features and the most agonized look on his face.

Without even thinking, you instantly pressed yourself up against the cage as well, wanting to feel the small amount of warmth he emitted, and he instantly reached out through the bars, squeezing your hips trying to get your closer, closer, closer.

“Bunny..”

He rasped, looked down at you with dark eyes as he was towering over you.

“You found me,”

A cocky smirk crossed his features despite his state, and you instantly nodded, ready to do whatever he asked.

Gently, you let your fingers come up and hold his hollow cheeks, turning his face down so you could look into his brilliant eyes once more.

“What did they do to you?”

You whispered, worriedly stroking his cheekbones with your thumb, as you stood on your tiptoes, noses brushing as Jeongguk inhaled sharply.

“Nothing you cant fix,”

He reasoned, voice still raspy, boarding on a growl as he without warning leaned down and crashed his lips onto yours, almost violently, instantly igniting all sorts of flames in your lower stomach.