Bewitched | KOOKV ✔

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Everyone is gathered around the conference room, patiently listening to an officer currently discussing the occurence of series of deaths in their area for the past week.

Just two days ago, another man was found dead in the school ground of a private university where the victim works as a professor.

"Look at these photos we got from the scene." Officer Yugyeom flashed a couple of pictures of the recent case.

A dead man can be seen lying face down on the ground. His face unrecognizable, bones poking out of his flesh from the impact of falling from the rooftop of a 5-storey building.

The pictures are not suited for the faint hearted due to its gruesome condition.

Jungkook, who's sitting in the middle, studies the pictures carefully.

"What is odd in these pictures?" Officer Yugyeom scanned the room with his questioning eyes.

"No blood." Officer Kim Seokjin muttered softly, eyes not leaving the pictures.

"That's correct." Officer Yugyeom flashed more pictures, this time from the unsolved cases they have.

He pointed the first picture. "This one is from the Victor Lee case." He pointed the next one. "And this is from the Anthony Han case."

The people in the room starts chattering, finally getting an idea of what the officer is trying to explain.

The officer continued, pointing out the last picture. "And the last one is the professor, Marcus Park."

The noise became louder, everyone is finally understanding the similarities of the cases.

"If you look closely, all these three cases are odd. Even though the bodies are crushed out to death, there's no trace of blood in the area or even in the dead bodies as if it's been sucked out." Yugyeom continues flashing pictures from the three recent cases they have.

Officer Min Yoongi raised his hand before slowly placing it under his chin. "So are you suggesting that these three cases have the same perpetrator? That whoever killed Victor Lee is the one who killed the other two?"

"Yes, that can be." Yugyeom answered, eyes determined to solve the cases.

"Have you found a lead?" Jungkook questioned.

Officer Yugyeom shrugged his shoulders. "Sorry Chief, but I haven't."

Jungkook nodded his head, acknowledging the officer's keen observation, however, he missed something.

The raven haired stood, walking to the podium. He tapped Yugyeom's shoulder, praising him for a job well done. The officer finally takes his seat, giving way to the chief.

"What officer Yugyeom said is a high possibility. Aside from the 'no blood' similarity, if you look closely at these images, you will find one more."

Jungkook zoomed in the images, focusing on the victims' necks.

"Look at these marks."He motions, circling the area with his pointer finger.

"All three men have these strange wounds on the base of their neck." He continued, urging everyone to come up with the same idea he has in mind.

The idea of a vampire.

The people are silent, not really wanting to voice out what they think, finding the idea impossible.

Jungkook finally walked out of the podium, not wanting to say things beyond reason and logic.

"That's the only thing we have for these cases. Meeting adjourned."

He went out of the conference room, mind still fogged with possibilities he doesn't want to think about.

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The pub has a cozy ambience with lighting mellow and soft, perfect for people who wish to have a solemn time drinking out.

In the corner of the bar, Jungkook has his hand wrap around his half-filled glass, his fifth for the night.

He slowly took a sip, letting all the things bothering him be washed away as the alcohol kicks in.

Jungkook is not a heavy drinker. He only drinks when his mind is bothered and anxious from work and other things.

He sighed, finally deciding to finish his glass and eventually go home. He drinks the alcohol in one go, feeling the hot liquid flowing down his throat, burning his insides.

He fumbles through his pocket, looking for his wallet when a sexy voice came from his left.

"One tequilla, please."

Jungkook had to turn his head to see where the voice came from. His eyes landed on the man sitting next to him, and whoever made the word beautiful should be proud that the word exists to define the said man.

He has brunet curls adorning his small face. His eyes decorated with long lashes, and Jungkook knows they're not fake. His nose prominent, high and pointed and his lips red as cherry. Just from staring, Jungkook can tell how soft they would feel against his own.

Jungkook internally curses himself from fantasizing over the beautiful man. He moved his gaze away, not really wanting to look like a crazy guy in front of the beauty.

"It's okay to stare."

Jungkook heard, immediately looking back at the man.

Is he talking to me?

He saw the man smile, alluring and captivating. His pearly white teeth showing from his boxy smile, somewhat flirtatious and inviting.

He is talking to me.

Jungkook cleared his throat, avoiding eye contact. He's not really good at flirting.

He stiffened, feeling a soft hand over his shoulder, caressing a little.

"Don't tell me you're not getting the hint."

The beautiful man whispered, sending shivers run down the chief's spine.

"U-h.. What?" He asked, confused and nervous.

The beauty giggled, softly caressing Jungkook's forearm.

"You're cute." The beauty inched closer, lips almost touching Jungkook's ears in an attempt to whisper.

"Do you want to spend the night with me, officer?"

To say that Jungkook is aroused, is an understatement. He feels his blood hot and boiling, the alcohol not really helping. He felt his cock twitch underneath his pants, mind going crazy from lust. He turned his gaze at the beauty, their closeness almost suffocating. Jungkook can practically feel the beauty's hot breath on his lips in close proximity. Just a small push and their lips will instantly meet.

Jungkook's lust filled eyes darted down to the beauty's soft and plump lips. He had this urge to enclose those lips with his own, wanting to taste the sweetness in them.

"Say yes officer, and I'll be yours."

The offer is tempting and a man like Jungkook whose mind is clouded from alcohol and lust can be easily swoon.

He nodded his head, finally giving in to the hunger that the beauty has made him feel.

"Let me fuck you."

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Sorry for errors. Not really have enough time to proofread.

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