Dark Night High

Chapter 68

"NO! How could you!" Jimin shouted. The hallway he was currently kneeling in was dark, damp and the smell was repulsing. He clutched the bleeding wound on his stomach, the one where a dagger had tried to go straight through him.

He watched how the silver metal was shining, reflecting the flickering lights above him as it dangled in the mans hand. The all too familiar man that deep deep inside Jimin knew he still loved cause he was family, but right now he couldn't even look at him.

Jimins weak tears fell from his dark blue orbs, they kept coming in a steady flow as his gaze diverted from the shiny metal to the limp creature lying behind the man. The knife was pure silver and Jimin stared intently at Yoongis stab wound, hoping that it would heal but knowing that it wouldn't.

He was dead.

The vampire was dead and Jimin shed a single tear for him before his eyes moved further up the hallway to watch the cold dead bodies of the werewolf couple.

Jungkooks hand was reaching out in a desperate attempt to hold his mate one final time. His cheeks stained with dried cold tears and droplets of Taehyungs blood. His legs were broken, his neck snapped and his eyes screamed and begged for his mate.

Taehyung wasn't any better.

His arm had a huge gash were blood was still seeping out. The wound on his stomach went straight through him and Jimin shrieked thinking back about the ear piercing, pained scream that escaped the betas mouth, right before he died. The halflings lips quivered, his voice strained as he frantically looked around for the hybrid couple.

"They're gone. Or they will be soon." the menacing laugh that followed after the sentence made Jimin shiver.

The voice familiar to him yet so distant when it said those things. "They will walk straight into my trap. I've set up a nice little room for them, thought they would be good candidates for my upcoming experiment."

"YOU ASSHOLE!" Jimins voice cracked at the end, coughing up blood as his lungs were slowly filling, drowning him.

He fell, no longer capable of keeping himself up, as the energy he used to shout profanities at the man in front of him, was too much for his injured body.

He glanced one final time at Yoongi. His eyes were glass like, reminding him of his mother, but there were no life left in them.

Not that it ever was, but Jimin had always seen a spark in the fiery red orbs.

His heart ached. They had managed to share one final kiss, one that should have turned into many more as soon as they were done saving Hoseok.

He loved him.

He loved Yoongi, but he never got a chance to say it and he never would. The man in front of him didn't plan on killing him. He was just gonna make Jimin suffer as much as possible before he pulled him away for a new injection.

"NO! NO!" the poor young man screamed as he felt himself being dragged away. Away from Jungkook and Taehyung, away from the room that Hoseok was in.

Away from him.

Away from Yoongi.

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Hoseok gasped. If anyone could see, they would notice his red, crimson eyes shining behind his blindfold. The agonizing pain from his wrists was ignored as his head filled with the cognition he just had.

No! It couldn't happen! He wouldn't let him!

"You can't, you'll die!" his demon warned, making tears sprung in the young hybrids eyes. They kept flickering between the crimson and a glowing purple, strongly contemplating whether or not he should do the right thing. It came with a sacrifice, but Hoseok was used to sacrifices.

The guilt of his own, slowly eating him up from inside.

"I have to! They will die if I don't help. They will understand," he whispered to himself, reassuring him that it would be ok.

It would be worth it.

"You will help him, he will let you," Hoseok confirmed feeling the demon inside him get restless. "We have been through so much," the demon tried, almost pleading with the man who had already made up his mind.

"I know and I know that you and him together, will revenge me and my sister. If I have to die for it to be done, then so be it!" he growled.