That Damned Boy✔️

Part 10~

I look over at Yoongi for a second then back down at my work. I frown slightly and look back up at him, noticing the wounds on his face. I thought I saw them earlier when he dragged Jungkook away but I guess I didn't really notice. I look around the busy classroom before getting up and walking over to him quietly. I crouched by his side and smiled softly.

"Hey, your hurt" I said as I reached out towards his face to check if he was okay. He slapped my hand away and looked toward the rest of the group who was staring at me carefully. "Come on, I can help. Just let me take you to the-"

"No" He replied coldly and turned away. I sighed and stood up. I put my hands on his desk and leant in front of him.

"I'm not letting you refuse. You are being checked out. Either by me or the nurse" I insist, firmly. He looked toward me with an angry expression which scared me slightly. I glanced at Jungkook who looked scared for me. I sigh again and shake my head. "Whatever" I mumble and sit back down.

"Wow. Your brave" Jimin said as he kept his eyes on Yoongi. I scoff and put my head on my hand, staring at him too.

"Not really. I'm just not going to take his shit" I spat. For some reason, his reaction had worked me up quite a bit. Upon hearing me curse, Yoongi's head snapped towards me and he smirked as if he was happy he was frustrating me. I glared at him and looked away, towards Jimin.

"Thank god school is almost over for today" He said with a chuckle. I nodded and laughed slightly back, waiting for the bell to go. There was still quiet a while so I pulled out my sketch book and began to draw whatever.

"That's so good!" Hoseok said over my shoulder with a big smile. "But- why have you drawn Yoongi?" He asked as he tilted his head and looked at Yoongi who was now sleeping. I looked down with a frown and saw a small sketch of Yoongi's face.

"Huh" I closed my sketch book and put it away, checking the time. Only ten minutes left. I leant back in my chair slightly and stared at the ceiling. Suddenly, my chair bolted backward and I grabbed for Jimin, who was the cause of it. He had an evil grin across his lips as he held the back of my chair.

"Why you-" I growled at him before he let me go suddenly. My stomach banged on the table and I groaned.

"Oh I'm sorry!" He pouted and put his hand on top of mine. The bell then went and I stood up, feeling slightly sick. We all left together, joined by Yoongi and Jungkook this time, however they stayed towards the back of the group. I spilt off towards my house, skeptically going through the alley again. As I walked slowly, someone roughly pushed me up against the wall. I rolled my eyes when I saw it was Yoongi and tried pushing him off me. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them against my head.

"Yoongi. What are you doing? This isn't funny" I said firmly as I tried to get out of his grip. He had his eyes trained on my neck and I gulped. "Yoongi?" I said his name hoping for a response. He looked up at me with bloodthirsty red eyes and licked his lips.

"Your blood drives me crazy" He growled deeply in my ear. The feel of his breath Made my heart flutter but I knew it was bad.

"What are you?" I asked, terror shaking my voice. He smiled wickedly and hushed me.

"Shh. Don't move. It'll only hurt more" He smiles seductively before moving my shirt and biting into my neck.