Purple Blood

Chapter 38

Vi tried to sleep, but she couldn't. She had gotten so used to sleeping in the dark. The windows at their house were covered entirely—there were shutters over them, as well as blinds and curtains. Not a speck of light can get through. She wiggled out of his arms, which caused her towel to fall. 

But honestly, what's the point of covering? She'd already slept with him. Plus, he said he wouldn't do anything, so she should be okay. Vi closed the curtains and crawled back into the bed. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her snugly against him. 

It didn't take her long to fall asleep; Jungkook was a comforting presence. He's also extremely hot. The sun hadn't gone down when she woke up the following day. She was surprised that she had even woken up because she was still exhausted. Then she realized why she was awake. Jungkook's phone was going wild. Vi tried shaking him awake, but he just mumbled and rolled over. His head was on her chest, and he snuggled more into her. 

The phone stopped ringing and then started again. She reached over and grabbed it. It said Seokjin Hyung; she slid the green circle to the right. "Hello."

"Violet, where are you?"

"At a hotel with Jungkook, why?"

He growled, and his voice got extremely low. "Wake him up now and get home." Then he hung up. What in the hell was his problem?

Vi reached down and petted his hair, "Jungkook, you need to wake up. Jin wants us to get home right now."

He nuzzled his face a bit, "I'm too comfy."

"Jungkook, Jin sounded pissed. It's his day; I don't want to make him mad."

"The sun is still up; it's not his day until it's gone."

He's not wrong, but he scares her. "Okay, but as soon it goes, we leave. Promise me?"

"Promise," he mumbled against her breast. She felt his lips on the side of his breast, and she had to bite back the moan that tried to escape. He chuckled, "Your heart just sped up; why is that?"

His lips were still on hers, and now she was squirming, "No reason; we should get up."

He lifted his head; his pupils dilated a bit. "Fine, but a kiss before we go?" Vi nodded her head, and his lips were on hers. It wasn't a deep kiss but a very sweet one. "Let's get dressed, Hyung ruins everything."

As they pulled into the garage, Jin crossed his arms. He stormed over to the car and ripped the door open. He roughly grabbed her arm, "It's my day with you, and yet you were at a hotel with Jungkook."

Vi tried to pull her arm back, but he was much stronger than her. "I'm not a toy Seokjin. I'm a human being with feelings and needs."

She must have shocked him because he let go of her. She ran into the house and went straight to Hobi's room. She didn't even knock; she just jumped into his bed. He wasn't in there, and that was almost better. She has to leave, and it's getting harder because most of them are nice to her. 

Vi felt the bed shift, "Vi, Jin made you breakfast. Will you come to eat?"

"I don't want to, Hobi. Can't I stay in here?"

Hobi leaned down and kissed her forehead softly, "I wish you could, but if you don't come out willingly, I'm afraid of what he's going to do."

"Jin scares me, Hobi, like he scares me." His arms went around her, and he hugged her tightly. 

"I'm sorry, I am. I don't know how I can help."

"Hide me, help me escape from here, from him."

He froze, "You know I can't do that, Vi." It was a long shot, one that she knew wouldn't work. But she had to try.

"Okay, I'll go." She has to leave tonight; it's the only way. As soon as the sun comes up, she's gone.

Vi walked into the kitchen, and it felt like the air was so thick. He slid her plate over and told her to sit down and eat. He turned his back to her; he was doing something that she couldn't see. He slid a glass towards her, "Drink this."

Vi held the glass up, "what is it?"

"Orange juice."

She cocked her head to the side, "I've never seen orange juice this color before."

He coughed a bit, "it's blood orange, it's sweeter."

She'd never tried blood oranges before, but he was right. They were sweeter than she thought they would be. Vi smiled at Jin. "It's delicious, thank you." Wait, why wasn't I annoyed with him anymore? Vi gasped, "Jin, you have blood on your sleeve."

"Where?"

Vi pointed to his wrist; there was a little bit of blood. "Right there."

He started stammering, "I must have cut myself when I was cooking. Don't worry, I heal fast." He held up his wrist to show her that it was perfectly healed. "See."

She nodded and went back to eating. When she was finished, he handed her the glass, "Finish it, Princess." Vi downed the juice and smiled at him, "Come on, it's time for me to eat."

He all but dragged her to his room; he picked her up and threw her on his bed. "Jin, what are you doing?"

"Already told you, eating."

He was removing her clothes, "I don't need to be naked for you to eat."

"You do if I want to eat from my favorite place."

"My period is over, Jin; they never last more than seven days."

He didn't stop his mission, "that's fine, I can still have my breakfast."

His mouth was on her; it felt amazing, and she couldn't help the moans, but she didn't want this. She didn't want him; why was she doing this?

He bit her, and the endorphins that rushed through her body were making her go crazy. He kissed up her body, and then he slammed into her and he bit her neck. He moved so fast that he pulled back, "Kiss me." So she did.