Veiled

10: ᎦᎬᏁ

Yes I'm back. I told you I would. Also, I just wanna point out that knew Jungkook looked fiiiine in long hair.

"No! I refuse to go back. Let go of me, Jeon!" Jimin screeches at the top of his lungs, grabbing onto President Kim as his whole existence depended on him.

Jungkook tries to rip him off of the older man by the waist but to no avail. The vampire's clutches are made of iron.

"J-Jungkook! Please let go of His Highness! You'll hurt yourselves!" The man being grabbed hollers over the noises of the other hovercrafts taking off.

"He needs to leave this instant President Kim!"

Soobin didn't know what to expect when the hovercraft opened its entryway, but nothing could've prepared him or his security team when a veiled man ran right out of the darkness like the devil was on his heels.

His security was a little too frazzled to take the small man down right that second, making it easier for the prince to get a hold of him.

Not a moment later, a raging Jungkook came sprinting out of the craft, straight to Jimin. That's when the team decided to pull out their guns.

When they were both identified and barely introduced, they let Jungkook take hold of the royal. But it was clear that Jimin was not about to move without a fight.

"Let go of President Kim, you damned bloodsucking leech!" The werewolf growls with hostility in the vampire's direction.

The winged man got whiplash from how fast he looked at Jungkook, horror evident on his worn face. He could not believe it.

The two future leaders of great nations were acting like children.

"Oh, please Sir Kim! Please do not let that beast of a man take me!" The younger squishing his arm cries out in dismay.

The leader of ѦηїмѦ pried the prince's hands off him and pushed him behind, blocking Jungkook from getting to him.

"Haesoo. Please restrain Successor Jeon." He commands calmly to a buff man beside him.

Haesoo, a pale man with black stripes littering his face, pointed a zapping taser at the angry male's chest.

Jungkook stands stone-still, towering over him and Jimin pressed into his back. He bared his extending fangs at the cowering man hidden.

"Now please, gentlemen. Let's all calm ourselves over a cup of coffee. We will figure all of this out. Haesoo! Get the limo!" The president claps his hands together with a wry smile and turns to Jimin.

"Let me guide Your Highness to our transportation. It must've been a tiring day for you." He holds out his hand, a twinkle in his eyes that had Jimin instantly warming up to him.

The prince stammers before accepting his hand graciously. "I truly apologize for my earlier behavior. It was disgraceful of me to represent ᑕOᖇ in such appalling ways."

President Kim chuckles and waves him off as if he had not just witnessed Jimin running around like a squealing pig. They come to a stop in front of the long vehicle, Jungkook following them feet behind.

"How about we officially introduce ourselves to make you feel at ease?" He suggests sweetly, still holding both his hands in his warm ones.

Jimin looks down in embarrassment, but nods. He slips his hands away and bows. "I am prince Park Jimin of ᑕOᖇ, it's a pleasure to finally meet you, President Kim of ѦηїмѦ."

Soobin smiles brightly at him, also ducking into a bow. "No, the pleasure is all mine. You may call me Mr. Kim if you'd like. President Kim is too long and formal."