《Goosebumps | GTK ✔》°34
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Warning, this chapter contains mature content! Blood and slight gore warning! Don't read if uncomfortable.
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All the vampires invading the castle have been defeated and the twins went to their room in order to check up on their sister and their Mate. They were frightened to see three unconscious bodies laying in front of the room.
Their mate, Kim Seokjin and the lifeless, beheaded body of their dear sister.
Yugyeom's pained scream sounded through the hall by the sight of his dead Mate and he crumbled to the ground, sobbing heartbroken and crawling towards her, touching her hand and whimpering. No one wanted to be him at the moment and no one tried to stop the poor man as he gently took his Mate's corpse into his arms and ran out of the hall.
Jeongguk and Jungkook stood there, mortified and not knowing what to do. This day took a lot of victims and one of them was their sister. Their elder sister who has been there for them all the time, who didn't give up after being tortured but who was now gone.
Because she was protecting her brothers' mate from harm. The culprit, the one responsible for her death was going to suffer.
And boy, did Jungkook and Jeongguk make Kim Seokjin suffer for hurting their family.
Taehyung has been staying unconscious while Seokjin was taken down to the dungeon and interrogated by the twins. Yoongi did not once leave his side, worried about the sudden black out and the twins have been freaking out, believing Taehyung was hurt or even dead when they found him lifeless on the ground.
No one knew what caused his unconsciousness and the only one who could give a hint would not be helping the twins, not even in the face of death.
"I don't fear death, you dirty dogs. Must hurt to lose your sister to me too, huh. The surprise on her face was so lovely, so pathetic", Seokjin laughed before he was punched on the mouth by Jungkook, spatting out teeth and blood. He laughed, dipping forward.
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They have tied the vampire lord to a silver chair, hearing his screams of agony for coming in touch with the deadly metal caused them to feel a little victory. But their sister was dead because of Seokjin and no one was bringing her back.
"This will end today", Jeongguk seethed, Midnight standing next to him because the both of them were too enraged to stay together, Jeongguk's power deepening because of his fury. Outside the cell bars, a thunder storm roared over the black sky.
"You cannot end anything. Your 'Mate' is nothing but my whore, my doll. You could never have him the way I did", Seokjin grinned widely, exposing the bloody insides of his mouth. Jungkook punched him again and the chair nearly tipped over.
The vampire gasped in pain but glared at the twins when he was brought back up. "The way you had him was toxic and absolutely disgusting. You treated him like a blood bag. Your reign ends tonight, Seokjin. You've tortured our family for too long", Jeongguk hissed, claws extended.
Seokjin's eyes shot to Hoseok standing in the corner, keeping his powers down with the help of his spells. The wizard's blue eyes stared at the vampire's purple eyes. "You haven't told them, huh", Seokjin grinned and Hoseok went pale.
"Of course you didn't, the codex forbids you. Shame, to know all the answers but being forbidden to open your mouth", the vampire said evilly. The twins, in their sadness and agony, turned to Hoseok who opened his mouth.
But he spat blood instead. "I-I can't tell you", he gasped, trying to keep the words away from his lips, the deadly knowledge nearly costing him his tongue. The codex, the ancient force bounding wizards, made him bite his own tongue so he wouldn't tell what wasn't his to tell.
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"P-please, I am n-not a-allowed, the m-moon goddess--", Hoseok gasped and howled in pain when he spat more blood and fell to his knees. His powers crumbled but he still held Seokjin down who has just tried to weaken Hoseok in order to break free.
Jeongguk realized what the vampire was trying to do and grabbed him by his throat while Jungkook ran to Hoseok's aid. "Stupid wolf", Seokjin wheezed out. "I don't need air to live", the vampire sneered. Midnight's form morphed back with Jeongguk's, unable to contain her rage.
"Don't you want to know why I took your dear mother? And why I killed your sister?", Seokjin asked lowly with blood running out of his mouth every time he spoke. Obsidian was already sensing his sister's rage but it was too late.
"Tell me about Taehyung's true origin. You're not bonded by a codex", Jeongguk seethed, his voice wavering because he was holding a raging Midnight back. "Oh, why would I do that when you struggle so lovingly?", the captive replied. He was brutally beaten but still looked like he was in charge which didn't sit right with Jeongguk.
"I mean, your mother died for that secret and it would be a shame to wipe out her sacrifice", Seokjin laughed, little black droplets wetting Jeongguk's face. He growled, his claws digging into Seokjin's pale neck. "TELL ME!", he bellowed.
"Did you know what your mother told me when I ripped her legs off? 'Spare my babies' she said", Seokjin whispered and Jeongguk's eyes turned burgundy red.
"MIDNIGHT, NO!!", Jungkook yelled from Hoseok's side who wiped the blood away, horrified to look at the scene:
Midnight had her claws extended, slamming them into the vampire lord's neck and brutally ripping his head off. Like Seokjin did to their sister. A look of surprise shortly flashed over Seokjin's face before his head was thrown to the ground by Midnight who howled loudly, blood splatter all over her.
Jeongguk slumped to the ground, horrified of what his wolf did. "No", he whispered. Now they had no one to tell them the confusing connection between their mother's death and Taehyung's origin.
Because in his last moments, Seokjin told them an important detail: their mother knew of Taehyung.
"What have you done", Jungkook whispered, staring at Seokjin's beheaded corpse. "He deserved to die. The same way he killed our sister", Jeongguk said monotonously. "He would've never told us what we wanted to know. He mocked us and he mocked our family", Jeongguk whispered, kicking Seokjin's head in a sudden rush of hatred.
"And he tortured our precious Baby", he added with a snarl.
"But at what cost? Now we will never know", Jungkook reminded.
"S-Sire! There's a strange man at the front doors!", they heard a voice entering the cellar and their heads shot up, Hoseok still coughing weakly, going pale because he knew what this was going to be. Or who, most importantly.
"He came", he whispered and the twins looked at him before rushing out of the dungeon.
When they arrived at the front doors, they saw their guards in high alert, Jimin to their side and seemingly arguing with someone, a very tall person. Once the view was revealed, the stranger's eyes darkened.
"So you're my Baby brother's mates."
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