Perplexed with the amount of disruption that occurred they stood dazed and in a sweat. The amount of disaster that could occur, silenced the room, everyone counting quietly in their heads at the monster centered and disoriented. Nobody moved an inch, frightful of the beats eyes, however the only human in the room- despite those sinister eyes locked to his own prepared to rip him apart- wasn't fearful of his life, he was shaken that Taehyung looked at him with no familiarity. He meet the beast's eyes with fear, he returned the stare with pain, and sorrow. His heart hurt that the vampire spoke of him as if he didn't know who he was, and he stood so close to that damned witch with almost protectiveness. Jungkook had officially felt jealousy, and heartbreak. What happened to his poor Taehyung. Did the vampire willingly give himself over? Had he been lied to the entire time and the vampire was still in a dazed helpless love for the witch?

1....2.....3

He took a breath. The witch glared at them. Taehyung watched him closely, eyes scanning his every move. Gaze slightly stuck on the hand that captured his waist, and held him firm behind his protective stance. Yoongi. Jungkook watched as the vampire held his rage, eyes burning with red, but somehow a slight annoyance was easy to find for Jungkook. Was the vampire....jealous?

At this thought, his body instinctively inched away from Yoongi. Keeping his eye contact with the beast, whose tense body seemed to ease with each step away.

It confused the human greatly. Was this all an act? Why would Taehyung react such a way towards him, if he showed no familiarity to the human anyway? Caught in this thought, he found Yoongis gaze who eyed him questioning ly as Taehyung had. Possibly asking why he moved away. The older vampire looked between the two lovers, and smirked. Jungkook unleashed a gasp as he was snatched firmly back into Yoongi, except this time by his side.

That caught Taehyung's attention immediately.

"Why brother? Why did you let this wretched human confuse you? Those disgusting beings are known for the unloyalty, their destruction. They have no sense of family." He spit toward them both with disgust. Eyeing the hand Yoongi placed on Jungkook with unease. A horrid itch attacked his skin the longer his gaze found his brother's hand. Just seeing the way his brother fondly caressed his fingers there was enough to make him growl in discomfort. Why was his body having such a reaction? He never truly had such a problem with humans. Well, he preferred to not be in contact with them, but he never really despised them as much as he preached now.

Yoongi stepped forward slightly, holding Jungkook firmly in place, despite the human's discomfort with being the center of attention, and being used as an indicator. "No, you are confused brother! That witch is confusing you! You know she is no good. The kings would never have agreed to it—"

"Lies! Lies Taehyung! Look how he holds him! That human and your 'brother' killed them! You have to trust me. When have I lied to you, my love?" Irene shrieks tirelessly. She looked slightly panicked at the sight of the second witch, who stood quietly almost dazed. Perhaps the traveling strained her body, and exhaustion had taken over. If it were true, they needed to act fast, they desperately needed Seoyeons input in order to persuade Taehyung.

"She's a psychopath,Taehyung! You know I'd never, ever kill the kings. They raised me, found me when I needed them! I would never lay a finger on them." He stated, determined. There was absolutely no way his brother could possibly believe these farfetched lies!

Taehyung looked at her and his brother with confliction, he didnt know what to do. Everything was too much, he woke up feeling like half of his life had been removed. He felt dizzy, and light. His parents were dead, he still hadn't come to terms with it. There was just no way.

"It doesn't matter! My parents are dead!! You killed them! Selfishly for that stupid boy! You will pay for it!! I'll deal with you later." Taehyung snarled at the elder vampire

"But, you." He turned to the human next, eyes starting to glow once more. Teeth doubling in size like some monster. He crackled the already damaged walls from what's left of the golden palace with his aura. Nearly doubling over on all four and he placed his stance to pounce.

Jungkook gulped.

"You're dead." He growled, voice deeper than the deepest parts of the ocean. Wavering with strong emotion. Within a second he pounced, practically flying towards the human.

Yoongi tried intercepting, but was suddenly frozen by an overwhelming force placed upon him. He groaned out in pain as he fell to his knees, eyes inching over to the smiling witch who stopped him in his tracks.

"No intercepting for you, dear~." She teased.

Jimin had watched the whole thing carefully, still shocked at how fast the king moved. Before the king could attack the human, he jumped forward intercepting the hit. Body flying into a concrete wall with Taehyung in his hold. Wall behind them crumbling into pieces with the force placed upon it. The older vampire quickly wrestled him onto his back. Pinning him to the floor.

"You don't touch me, newborn! Know your place!" He held him firmly, eyes forcing the younger vampire into submission. Jimin tried hard to fight back, wanting to protect Jungkook. But, Taehyung was his friend, and king. He cared for him. He had tasted his blood. Even though his feelings weren't reciprocated, the bond between them was simply blood. A slight enhance on his own powers, and the unpredictable sharing of emotions. It was all to no avail. The older vampire was simply much stronger, there was nothing he could do. He wanted to beg, but his body had been frozen. Lips sealed without his doing. The kind truly was a force to fear.

"Poor thing. Who're you again? A whore? One of Yoongis concubine? Smell like it, kind smell like me too. You have the pretty face for it. Tell me. You help him kill my parents with that face? Want to die with them that bad? Then so be it." He grabbed Jimins throat tightly, pulling him off the ground and tossing him off to another wall. He lifted a massive peice of concrete like it was made of cotton, sung a little toon as he threw it towards where the newborn landed. Dusting his hands of on his pants, he walked away humming. "So~ many distractions...now, back to you." he whistled, walking towards the human, who crumbled to the ground. Trembling.

Jungkook feared for Jimin, watching as he had been tossed around effortlessly. The person who saved him once again as he was so useless. All he could hear was Jimin trying to convince him not to go moments before. This was all his fault. If they had planned. If they had waited. No one would get hurt. All because of him. Why did he never listen? He shed a tear pathetically as he slowly lifted his head to meet Taehyungs sinister eyes. Eyes glistened over, rimming with a soft pink.

The vampire stopped dead in his tracks at the sight.

"Taehyung, no!" Yoongi shouted. Growling out as he tried freeing himself from Irene's grasp. Nothing worked, his body was useless. He looked over to find anyone who could help. Jimin was no where to be seen under the tons of rubble. Irene disappeared, moments before looking sick. Everything went so wrong.

"You be quiet brother! Hush him up Irene, make him watch as I tear apart his human lover, and he'll learn to never betray the Kim's again."

Taehyung turned his head looking to the boy again, tilting slightly sideways the same motion he always did when something confused or surprised him. His lips slightly pouted as he bent down extending his hand to clasp the humans chin. Tilting his head he spoke softly. "Wow, humans really are pathetic. It's such a shame that you're so beautiful... Perhaps you fooled my brother with your teary eyes as you have now. Such a shame..." The vampire caressed his chin, eyes dulled over a little as if caught in a cloud. His kind must be wandering with thoughts as he looked at the human. His touch was gentle, but a little rough. He touched him like a precious porcelain doll. Wondering just about how much pressure needed to break what's beneath his touch.

The close proximity was helplessly missed by Jungkook. He couldn't control the need to be close to Taehyung again. But, being so close never felt so far away, as the eyes he looked into were blank with no memory of him. All the pages placed carefully with Jungkook had been torn out, and the sight before him was left. He loved the man so much his heart couldn't take the sight. The human begged his soul to reach out to Taehyung, he'd give everything for the vampire to just remember.

The vampire began to lean in dangerously close. His eyes bright with red. No specs of blue or purple. They were nearly black with bloodlust, like that of a reaper. The hunger in his gaze began to grow, as his stomach growled. "You smell...so...." Taehyung snarled, leaning in to the crevice of his neck, where the heat had swooned and the blood flowed quickly with the pace of his heartbeat. Groaning at the scent, his nostrils flared. The hunger scratched at his throat, never in all his years had he felt such hunger towards any person. Any creation. The growl he released, was deep, guttural and predatorial. As an animal would, indicationing that the meal was only his.

Jungkook released a small shriek as the vampire sucked on his throat, lips caressing the skin before biting harshly against his throat. Moaning at the taste the vampire growled. The pain drowned out his scream, as he cried out soundlessly; scratching at Taehyungs back. His toes curled in agony as tears quickly feel from his eyes. He could feel the blood being drained from his body in desperate gulps. Weakly lying there, he began to stop protesting. Giving up on fighting as he watched helplessly as Yoongi fought, Irene and Jimin out of sight. He strained a gasp as Taehyung squeezed him tighter, forcing the blood to gush from his veins. Drinking more and more. Seeking the delicious taste of blood, so delicate, so pure. It was like a drug to his body, erupting in a sweet frenzy of addicting bliss. The taste he had been craving all his life. He hummed thoughtfully at this taste, something in his body craved the boys touch, taste and smell. He needed it.

Jungkook looked up to Yoongi slowly, releasing a small smile. Mouthing "its okay" before his eyes started to glaze over. His movements getting weaker. Jungkook placed a weak hand on the back of his lover neck, caressing the flesh softly, and he thought "it's okay. It's okay."

"T-taehyung.." Jungkook whimpered. Voice so low, and breathless that the sound barely reached Taehyungs ears. He felt the vampire shiver, snap himself off of his body with a groan as he clutched his head.

Taehyung growled. "What did you do?! What did you do to me?!! What are you?!" He grabbed hold of the human, shaking his drained, nearly lifeless body as he roared. "What are these thoughts?!! What are these images?! What have you done to me?! Are you a witch?! Answer me!" He felt something sharp attack his mind like a blade. Pericing his brain with flashes of light, so bright it blinded his vision. He fell back stumbling slightly. Voices sprung loose whispering softly, combined it felt like torture. Thousands of voices caressing his mind with words. He wanted it to stop! They wouldn't stop!

"Taehyung please stop! Please!!" Yoongi cried out in exhaustion. Jungkook looked dead, and scarily pale. He could never remove the image of the pale boy weakly smiling as he was being drained. The image haunted him, he'd be afraid to live with the image for the rest of his unworthy life. So he pleaded. Taehyung wasn't going to go on like this. That witch. He'd kill her."She wants this! She wants you to kill him! You'll regret it! You'll regret ever hurting that boy. I promise you, brother!"

Taehyung looked at him questioningly. His eyes seemed haunted as well, as if he'd seen something unimaginable. He dropped the boy as if he burned. Snatching himself away from the human, eyes panicked. "What the hell is he?!! You poisoned me?!! What is he doing to me?! Irene!! Irene!! Please, help me it hurts!!" He seemed desperate, shaking feverishly as he raced over to the witch. Practically ignoring everyone else's existence.

Irene looked at him shocked. "No... he— " That human boy, she needed to get the human boy away from Taehyung.

The witch was cut off by a strike to her ribs, crushing her body into the ground. She groaned aloud, rolling over in pain to cover herself.

Yoongi released a breath, as he was suddenly free to move. He raced over to Jimin, pulling him. "We have to go!"

"But—" Jimin protested, looking towards the witch and Taehyung who both were pathetically rolling in pain. Taehyunf clutching at his skull as if a million ants ran around inside his brain. Screaming horribly in bloody murder.

"We have to get Jungkook and go, look at him! Let's go. Now! We can't help Taehyung. Not right now. Not while Seoyeon is gone!" Yoongi yanked at the younger vampires arm towards the humans body, practically dead on the ground. His eyes were still moving, drenched in sweat as he clenched his fist. "Jungkook... hey.. come on.. I've got you." he whispered softly. Heart saddened at the boy's pale stare in response. Eyes barely open. "I'm sorry, kid... I'm sorry..."

"...its....ok..a..y.." Jungkook answered, words full of air as light as a feather. Sound full of exhaustion.

As Yoongi placed his arms underneath the boy's legs, another growl erupted. The beasts had laid his eyes on them again. Eyes dark filled with black. Soulless. A reaper.

"DON'T. TOUCH. HIM." Taehyung snarled. Words dangerously possessive. He still stumbled around, grasping his head. Shaking, and trembling like a rabid animal. He used his powers, tossing the newborn away from his brother. Bending the steel holding the walls together to wrap around Jimins waist as he draped against it "He's mine."

"Yes, he is yours. Your marked one Taehyung! Not mine. Not anyone else. You love him!" Yoongi shouted, tired of holding back. Ignorant to not say anything when they first entered. He pleaded with his brother, holding Jungkooks body tightly in his arms, Jimin draped weakly behind him, body leaking fresh blood. There was nothing they could do but plead with Taehyung, who were they kidding? There was absolutely no one in the world who could possibly defeat Taehyung. No one.

"Lies! Lies! Lies!!" Taehyung roars. Hand banging the the wall with every syllable. Sending a crackle each time, dust particles flying. His brother spoke nonsense. Love? There was no one else. He loved Irene, possibly. His duty was to serve and protect her. Glancing at Jungkook he groaned again. His mind scrambled with jumbled sounds. Voices screaming in his mind. Whispering calmly, attacking his thoughts with images. Scenery he just can't remember.

Yoongi gently sat Jungkooks body to the ground, placed his hands together, begging. His knees to the floor, hands rubbing pathetically. "Please, Taehyung. I swear on my mother's soul, if you harm this boy you will never live another day happy." He trembles with each word, placing his head upon the floor at Taehyungs feet.

"Brother, I beg you! Look at what is true. You are a smart boy! You know in your heart that I would never hurt your parents. Our parents. I love you like my younger brother. I love them to death. I'd have died with them if they hadn't begged me to stay with you in there last words." His voice cracks, breaking into a quiet sob. Chest aching with the pain of words he wished he had said so very long ago. Desperate to reveal all his inner turmoil as he had nothing left to give.

"I'm so sorry Tae. I shouldn't have ignored you when you were young. I shouldn't have let you wander into that witche's hand. I failed to protect your youth and happiness, and I am so sorry. You were an only child, surrounded by royalty. You had no friends, no one to play with, no one to talk to. I should've been that, I should've given you that. Then maybe you wouldn't have craved it in someone as wretched as her. Maybe you wouldn't have become so entranced by her spell. Used for a power you had no choice over. I beg you, to forgive me. I beg you to see. I beg of you.. I love—"

Irene regained her balance, stumbling over as she placed her hands in the air. Dark laced magic grabbing hold of Yoongi, choking their force out of him as he struggled in the air.

Taehyung cried out in panic and sudden fear. "Leave him!"

Irene glanced at him, a smile on her face. "Who do you trust, little monster? Me or them? You know I love you, right?" She walked to him, stroking his hair, and caressing his chin like a pet. Petting him on the head a few times as she chuckled. "Now be a good dear and kill them. I'll help you"

"I- i.... he's my brother." Taehyung weakly protested. The dangerous vampire falling helpless in moments, looking like a pathetic little child. He struggled to place any words as he spoke. "Lady Irene, please. Let me—"

"Look what's happened sweet boy! I've tried to let you handle it and you've failed. You can't even kill one simple boy to avenge your dead parents!" The witch mocked sickly and she mugged his figure in disgust. "Not to mention you let them touch me. All those years of training gone to waste. You used to be so profound at protecting me... now you've become too weak."

Taehyung held his head down, eyes sparkling with red as he clenched his knuckles. She was right. He failed. People protect the things they love, and he was supposed to do it perfectly. Lady Irene always said protecting the people you love should come naturally, not forced.

Like his body had instinctively done with Yoongi...

"Irene! Release him!" Taehyungs thoughts were spoken aloud, but not by him. From someone else. Someone who possessed flecks of purple in their gaze, slighted dazed over but determined, hot wild and burning like a raging fire. Another witch, the one who had disappeared moments ago. He eyed her questioningly. Something felt off with her presence. Warm. Motherly.

"Seoyeon..." Irene snarled. She glanced at Taehyung with startled eyes as she watched him look to the other witch with a slight growing familiarity. Her heart picked up. "Taehyung, kill her!"

"But—"

"Do as you're told!!"

"Do as you're told!! What did I say about waiting so long? I want then dead when I say it!" She growled at the boy. His small body whimpering weakly as he clenched his fist, head held to the ground as he was being punished.

"B-but...he's my only friend."

A sharp slap ringed the air as her palm left a hot stinging red bruise on his face, although quickly healing still left a mark. Taehyung stood quietly, tears brimming his eyes as he tried to hide them.

"Listen to me boy! I am your birthed mother, and you do as I say! Do you understand! You are a monster! You are MY monster! A beast like you isnt to make friends. Now kill it!" Irene snatched the young vampire up by his collar, pushing hin to the ground. "Fine! I'll do it. That'll be your punishment."