Mythical Short Stories 방탄소년단

🎷\|/ Taehyung \|/🎷

🎷Don't leave me🎷

Seokjin's POV

"NO! Please don't leave me alone... Don't leave me hyung! You promised! You promised to stay with me! Please, Jin hyung... Please wake up..."

Those were the last words that I remember. The last words before my life slipped away before my eyes. The last tears I saw rolling off his cheeks, as he tried to stop the heavy wound from bleeding.

As one of the different kind, there was no escaping this fate. I was destined to die as a human. That was this war, that I could not see through. A brother is only a brother, if it is a trustworthy friend.

So let me tell you how it all began. The story of how the vampire Kim Taehyung and I got to know each other. Until the bitter end..

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"Seokjin hyung." I looked up from my book and smiled. "Hey, Namjoon. Is there something I can help you with?" I asked laying my book down on my bed. Namjoon shook his head. "I just want to show you something."

I smiled and swung my legs over the edge of my bed, standing up to join Namjoon. As my younger brother, he is the most precious thing to ever happen to me. I wouldn't dare to let anything happen to him.

Namjoon leaned over the edge of the fence on the balcony. "Look. He doesn't look like us." He said pointing at a darkly dressed man. The man wore a fire red colored cloak with a hood to hide his identity. That was enough for me. I nodded and smiled. "Thank you Namjoon. I'm going to talk to him, see what he wants."

Namjoon smiled at me, showing his lovely dimples. "Be careful hyung." I nodded and returned a smile. He was so precious.

I quickly ran outside, trying to come over as calm as possible. Namjoon was young, he had no idea about the conflict between us and the three kingdoms. Or mostly, the vampires and the two kingdoms.

I looked around trying to find the man in the dark cloak. I mean, black colors between our white and brown clothes shouldn't be hard to find... right? Well, it was.

I asked around, hoping for a clue. I was about to give up when finally someone saw him. I looked up with a bit of hope. "I did see a man dressed in black and red. Perhaps he is the guy you are looking for?" The citizen pointed at the dark clothed man that I was looking for. I sighed of relief and thanked him, running towards the darkly dressed man.

I tapped the man his shoulder, but he didn't turn around to me. "Excuse me, may I ask you something?" I asked moving in front of him instead. The dark clothing he wore hid his face, but I had a glimpse of his face-paint.

The blood-red lines along his cheeks, from the corner of his lips, and one line in the middle under his bottom lip to his chin, leading down onto his chest.

I knew those lines. I took a deep breath, still not getting a reaction from him. "Take off your hood." I commanded. The man chuckled lowly. He didn't pull his hood off, but moved it ever so slightly, so I could see his face.

I widened my eyes and frowned. "What are you doing here Taehyung?" I asked coldly. Vampires like him weren't welcome in our town, in our kingdom. Taehyung sighed and smirked. "Our dearly loved Kim Seokjin. How... pleasant to meet you again. It's been a few years since we last and first saw each other." "What do you want Taehyung?" I asked again. If he wanted business or something in that direction, I'd rather get straight to the point.

Taehyung clicked his tongue and grinned. "Nothing in particular. Father wanted to know when you were going to be stepping up the throne." He said lowly. I frowned. "It is not going to be in a few months. Tell your father that you and your kingdom are not welcome in ours." I said with a sigh. This was the sixth time. But sometimes his brothers or his sisters infiltrated our kingdom.