The sun embraced his beloved, skin kissed by its beam peaking through the window. His beloved graced the world with his beauty, and blessed the eyes of every beholder. He would give his soul, his mind and body to hell just to see his beloved forever. Feeling truly blessed by the gods to have sight, to witness the pure ethereal being lying beside him. Moving his arm to caress the tan, freckled flesh, he then laid a kiss with his lips; a soft promise of forever in that moment. A endless time with you.

"Goodmorning." Jungkook smiled. A soft giggle, and turning groan as he stretched awake sleepily.

Taehyung smiled back. Placing strands of hair behind his beloved's ear. The length grew quite a bit. He was healthy, warm and glowing. Fresh pink tinted covering the indents on his cheek, and the dimples appearing slightly above.

"You always do that, why?" The human asked in question. His sparkling eyes of bubbling love evident on his features. Tuned into the sound around him, chirping of the obliviously blissful birds, howling of the soft wind, blowing of the trees and grass, and the low humming of his lover. All of his favorite sounds to let in as he soaked in the morning sun.

"Do what?" Taehyung quietly hummed back.

"Look at me." The boy then responded. Eyes wide with innocence, and purity. Something small in his gaze like a baby animal, helplessly born into the wild and fierceness of nature. Perhaps it is a perfect representation of Jungkooks actual life, a innocent baby, born into hell. "You always look at me. With this look.... Why do you do that?"

"Well pardon me for eyeing his majesty, for my royal highness is a beauty indeed~" The vampire dramatically spoke. A new depth to his mocking voice.

The human pushed his roughly off of the bed, giggling with the action.

"Hey!" Taehyung yelped.

"That's what you get, you sleazy dog!" Jungkook pouts, hands folding over his chest. Then hoping up on the bed, to grab the end of the blankets and smother himself with them. "Go away!"

The vampire chuckled at the human's actions, such a little baby sometimes. He adorned it though, and would never in a million years complain or want it to stop. He craved this Jungkook, always needed him near. It was unhealthy the way he was attached, but the wouldn't have it any other way. He'd rip out his heart and give it to his beloved if the other so asked for it. All for him. His everything.

"You'll never get rid of me." Taehyung growled out playfully. Hands out lime claws as he marched over to Jungkooks snuggle pile. Deciding to tickle the boy to death instead. Tackling the bunch and wrestling him around, gently of course. All the more fun. "Tigers on the hunt for special prey today~"

"S-stop!!! Alright!! Alright you win!!" Jungkook cried out in tireless laughter. The light blossoming red decorating his skin; The joy on his face and the pounding heartbeat against his chest made Taehyung feel alive, although he had never felt what it was like to be human, he could imagine it felt similar to this.

"Give it up little prey, for you can not hide. You can't get rid of me" Taehyung sang. His taunting becoming increasingly humorous for Jungkook, as he laughed aloud at the ridiculous act the vampire put on. He felt so happy he could skip around the bed. Skittish like a hyper bunny.

"Remember me love, for I am here.

You are my heart, you are so dear.

I dare not forget you, for if I do.

Help me remember, that I love you."

Jungkook sat there, in awe. Locking his eyes with his lover in a deep connection. He stroked his hair and caressed his thumb over the others softly pink bottom lip. "Those poems. Do you write them? You once said that you wrote poems."

"I did. I used to." Taehyung whispered.

"Why did you stop? Your words are so beautiful." The human focused his attention fully on the others presence and listened in on every breath released.

"I had someone who I made them for. But, that person never cared for poems. I recited my love and was told to put down pen and paper and pick up a sword to show true love. This person told me saving one's life is the only act of true love, that paper and words meant nothing. So, I stopped."

Jungkook sat up on the bed. Looking down at his saddened lover and held his face firmly. "Its true that people in love shouldn't have to say it. But there is nothing wrong with reciting love. There is no one way to show love. We show in many ways, hardly enough to portray what we truly feel. If your way of showing how you love me is a stack of poems everyday, I'll take them with me and hold them close to my heart always."

Taehyung smiled softly.

"You're my one and only Tae. I'll never love another the way that I love you. You have me forever." Jungkook kissed Taehyungs forehead and snuggled his warmth close.

He felt free.

Taehyung felt free.

He could feel the heat rising against his skin, and could smell the flames. The burning of firewood, and churning thick clouds of smoke; begging to collapse anything nearby. He suddenly realized everything was in a panic, however he was dazed and confused on what to do or where to start. The last thing he remembered was walking, walking really far and feeling so weak, hungry and exhausted. How did he get here?

"TAEHYUNG!!! H-HELLPP!!!"

The vampire snapped his eyes over to the scream of blood murder as his eyes laid upon a bloody Yoongi, hand grasping his side and holding firm unto a limping Jimin. He found his knees placed on the ground, unsure why he sat there. His first though was war had broken out. But, where was he? Was this... Jungkooks old castle? In ruins? How the hell did they stumble here. His fear escalated as he didnt understand why his memory was lost, the freight in his voice crashed as it was his turn to scream out in bloody murder.

"Taehyung stop her!!"

His body ran cold as he heard a voice that tormented his nightmares appear throughout the foggy clouds in his head. The voice of an old obsession that didnt want poems as a form of love. The old wrecker, that ruined everything.

"I'll take him, he's all you all seem to care for! He's so fragile, so weak, I could kill him like that!! Stay back!" Irene snarled.

No. No. No. Please just no.

Taehyungs eyes met Irene's bloodshot ones filled with rage and hate. Hands with a knife against his precious joy, his sunkissed blossom that bloomed in the snowy storm of winter. His everything held in the hands that once took everything all before. Not again. No.

"NO!!" His rage let everyone know where they stood. He didn't hold back, his mind became fuzzy when his heart was threatened; everything else mattered nothing as the one and only meaningful thing in the world was pale and broken, so fragile and hurt. As innocence and purity was wiped from his presence, and the petals on his beautiful blossom had withered. No, his eyes were in turn bloodshot. His sudden rise in fury was too much for the already broken down castle to handle, all to familiar with a scene like this before. The ruins crumbles like sand dust and swirled around Taehyung as the storm fron inside him finally released. He commanded all nature to listen front and center, not moving a finger and having Irene drop to her knees in shambles, trembling at the heavy weight on her chest from the pure power raging through the space. No one could make it to there feet as the chaos overwhelmed them.

"Step away from him." Taehyung spoke in a low tone, quiet beneath all the chaos for he no longer needed to raise his voice. The power he placed set the tone. His eyes set on watching the boy dangling, pale and dead like against Irene's arms.

Once she moved to cut, he was there throwing her off. His fury and protectiveness got the better of him. He couldn't help it. The vampire released his hatred. Grabbing at her throat and slamming her against the wall. His claws digging into the damp flesh and crimson leaked from the punctures. He frowned at the fowl smell in distaste.

"I'll make you pay for hurting him. Ill make you pay for hurting Yoongi. I'll make you pay for hurting my parents. I'll make for hurting me." Before he could finish her off, he heard nothing. His mind shut off and his grip loosened as he nearly lossed his balance. He heard nothing, he felt nothing. His warmth was gone.

"He's already dead! Killing me wont save that boy. You can have that human. You killed him! Just like you killed your parents! That's right! I made you kill them, and you didnt even remember after. Your parents were useless against the monster they created. You are a demon, you are no good like that witch wants to make you think. You were created from a demon and a casted out angel. One of the very first demons ever created. You don't understand how powerful you are, how dangerous. You will only ever be a weapon. A ticking time bomb everyone wants to get there hands on. Ever wonder why you had no friends, no on besides poor old daddies in a big ass castle? well here you go Taehyung. THEY WERE HIDING YOU FROM THE WORLD. YOU ARE AN ABOMINATION! I did you a favor training you to be heartless, I was willing to take you in and save you from the war the magical world has pit against you, and you treat me this way?!! To hell with you all! I'll—" Irene choked out on the ground. Suddenly a sworm of wind flew her way. That shifted into a body, that of an older vampire. He flung himself at her. Gravving at her throat ferociously, and twisting it oddly. Digging his nails into the already punctured flesh he tore the skin and bone apart, veins rupturing in spurts of blood as the scream was cut off. Her last words were ended by a glowing red Yoongi, filled with morbid betrayal and anger. Looking at her decapitated head and lifeless body he felt relief, but the ending of Irene wasn't satisfying enough. He wished then he could kill her over and over and torment her all the same as she did Taehyung. Her death felt merciful and it left his tongue sour thinking of it. He killed her far too quickly for she deserved more suffering. If only he could bring her back and kill her again. If only he could release his hatred more, and crash around like a rabid animal. He would, he would destroy her and everything she held dear. For destroying Taehyung.

Guilt pounding against his heart. If only. If only.

Everyone was silent, eyes to the floor filled with oncoming tears as they watched the depressing scene before before there eyes. Hearing the soft helpless voice that was once strong and full of confidence break down so thin and airy as he cradled the crumble that is below their feet. Only crickets could serenade then now as they held their breath, unable to gauge Taehyungs reaction. They feared for the vampire, feared for the human, feared for their lives. The beast within hunt could go insane and kill them all, the mark could rupture and torture the beast for the rest of eternity, and most of all this could be the last moment ever had with the human and that is what they feared most.

Taehyung heard no other voice. He heard nothing. Not even the crickets that song beneath him, not the droplets of water that fell from the gloomy shards of rock, or the wind that blew blissfully through his strands of hairs and swaying around the humans clothes. His finger tips went numb as he collapsed to the ground, heart deeply aching at its core as he reached for the source that wounded his soul. The deep penetrating knife that stabbed him over and over, the ringing in his head that buzzed his brain and spun his senses. Nothing so wounding could've struck him then to divert his attention, a fatal wound to the heart, not even ripping him apart could feel worse than the pain that punished him now.

"Jungkook.." his voice brokenly whimpered.

He placed a hand on the pale, still body that laid on the ground pathetically. The touch so freezing cold it stung upon laying his hand down. Lifeless, and deadly still his body remained. Not even a single twitch of his fingers, or flicker of his eyes.

"My love... wake up now.. I'm here. It's all over now."

He slightly shook the boy in persistent disbelief, eyes crazed as he brokenly chuckled. "You were right, like always. But, I'll listen from now on, alright? So you have to wake up and scream at me. Scold me, you don't have to pretend darling. I've learned my lesson I swear.."

The boy lie still. Frozen in time as the once blossomed flower had done buried beneath the snow. Except his flower had withered due to the cold, had not won the battle until spring. Taehyung knew what the silence was now, and he lost his mind at that second. The silence was the missing heartbeat inside of his lover's chest. The heartbeat that he sworn heaven and hell to protect, and yet none had come. Perhaps he was still in a nightmare that Irene spun in his mind. Maybe he would wake up to Jungkook with tan, freckled skin beside him breathing out soft puffs as he snored quietly off to dreamland, where he would then lay his head on the humans chest and listen to that heartbeat once again as his lullaby.

"T-taehyung... he.. he's—"

"He's okay!! He's fine!! Right baby? You're fine! You're fine. You're okay. You're okay." Taehyung chanted to himself as he crawled over to the breathless human. He cradled him frantically, and slightly started shaking his body as everything suddenly became too real. "Jungkook! Hey! Baby, you're fine. You're okay.. you're okay.. you wouldn't leave me.. you're here."

Jimins cry was heard just then, as he fell down to his knees as well. Mourning for his bestfriend as things were suddenly looking grim. The guilt in his heart weigh too heavy as he couldn't stop this, he couldn't protect his friend. How they had a senseless argument, and countless fights nonstop for foolish reasons all to come to this point. There was no way his heartbeat stopped just then. No the way the air seized to fill the lungs. He crumbled down unto himself helplessly and he cried out in Jungkooks name, in disbelief. "Oh no... please no.."

Taehyung tuned everything out as it all became overwhelming. He didnt want to hear it, the unbearable cries, a hypocrite to himself as he cried out as well probably sounding more wounded than any scream released by Jimin. It hurt, the pain he felt. Remembering the searing pain from being away from Jungkook had been so uncomfortable then, it was only a peak at what was to come. A sign that he somehow missed, he needed to stay with his lover always, and yet he left and continued to leave; even when it effected the human constantly. It seemed like the right thing to do then. How wrong could he have been? He'd take it all back. Please take it all back.

"Jungkook please.. please.. please..."

He whimpered into the humans body, craving his warmth once more. Damning himself to hell for ever leaving his presence before. Loathing himself for being a pathetic monster who destroyed a helpless pure being. His soul felt crushed, and burning sensation on his neck erupted. The soul that once burned a passionate fire was now frozen over, the heart that once thawed at the finger tips of a determined boy iced over once again. Shivered and crackled to its core. "I love you... I love you.. please... please.. please baby.."

"He's dead, Taehyung." Her voice was soothing, she was a kind sound he knew that. But her words were wrong, her words were unforgiving and infuriating. The fuel that caused him to spike, the indicator that ignited his flames.

"NO! YOU'RE WRONG!" He screamed out in denial, in a pathetic attempt to escape what was real. He wanted to hurt her, to harm the unfamiliar yet familiar person for letting those words slip off her tongue. For daring to look him in the eyes as she told him his life, his everything had slipped away, that he would now be lost and adrift at see with no direction in a frosty ice had layered over; he'd be stuck in the endless ocean wanting to sink, wanting to freeze to death to stop the flames that engulfed his body. "TAKE IT BACK!!" Voice cracking at the way he strained. Veins protruding out of his throat as he directed his anger and despair towards her.

Desperately he went back to the floor, ignoring the sounds once more. Focusing his energy on his beloved. "Please d-don't—" his words choked up. He couldn't speak. Then it hit him, the demons the tormenting souls that weighed on his shoulders and lingered around for his demise. They screamed at him, laughed at him as he crazed and fenced insanity. His little rock had not been so stable just then, and no longer could he hold on. The guilt came rushing in. Regret, shame, anger.

Picking up Jungkooks fraile body, he held him close, ears touching the humans chest. "I can't do this without you, b-baby.... you can't do this to me please.. I'm sorry.. I'm sorry..." He begged and pleaded for this to end, for anyone to do something to help. The bites on the humans neck and the smell told him everything. And his chest sunk. He did this. He killed his beloved.

He is a monster.

Taehyung turned back to look at the witch while holding his life in his arms. His eyes were red, and the tears stained his cheeks heavily. In a mere minutes he looked as he he cried and hadn't slept in weeks.

"H-help him please... help him.. I-I didnt mean to— I didnt mean to! I love him. I-i love him!" Taehyung did this. It was all his fault. He drained the life of his lover who trusted him dearly, who pleaded for him not to go. Who asked of him to stay and decide. And yet he left, left his heart behind to destroy an old heartbreak, and lost his heart once again. The universe despised his existence and cursed him from birth. He didnt ask for this life and yet he got it, now he was a broken monster left to rot with nothing but the corspe of heartbreak lying on the ground.