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🔗Mystery to be unfold pt.1🔗

In the very dark of the night, there was a man. It had been years, but he never rests. Not until he has his revenge. Not until he finds the hunter.

However it wasn't that easy. For years he had been keeping an eye on everyone who had any simular features like the Jeon hunters. Not only them. The Min's and the Park's were famous as well. But of course. Korea was filled with people with the last names.

He had lost track of who were the hunters.

The park family. He remembers them having particularly plump lips, like his own. They were smaller than the usual men, but definitely not less dangerous.

The Min family. Ruthless hunters. That's all he had to remember. Emotionless hunters with a rush of adrenaline whenever they killed a vampire.

The Jeon family... A personal rival.

"Hyung.

The vampire looked up behind his shoulder, shoving the hand away. "I'm fine Namjoon." He replied. Namjoon frowned. "Are you still troubled by who murdered your family?" "Of course. As an undying entity it will haunt me." The vampire said lowly. "Until I know why they killed my family I won't be able to rest. I haven't rested for four hundred years Namjoon."

Namjoon shook his head. "You know vampire hunters rarely exist anymore Seokjin hyung. How are you so sure that they have taken their parents' job?" "They must have." Seokjin mumbled. "They know I'm not dead. They know we are not dead. It'd be dangerous for them not to know us."

"What do we do in the meantime?" A deep voice asked. His fangs were covered in fresh blood, his eyes calming down from their hostile ruby red.

"We stay on our guard." Seokjin replied. "And we tell Hoseok about our situation. I think it's time to admit... to his new skills. We need those boxes with screens..." "Computers." The deep voice grumbled. "Thanks Taehyung." Seokjin hissed.

"Who do you want Hoseok to look for first?" Namjoon asked. Seokjin stayed quiet for a bit. "The Min's."

Yoongi sighed. "Mom. I really don't see the purpose of this." He grumbled in the phone. His mother replied. "Just take your time to read the instructions darling." "Mom. It's a piece of metal, in the shape of a stake, and a machine gun." Yoongi frowned, taking the heavy metal gun in his hands.

"I know you're confused. I'll tell you everything next week, I promise. I'll visit you!" She exclaimed happily. "Mom, please. Why did you get me a metal stake and a loaded machine gun? Why?" Yoongi asked annoyed. "Am I being followed by criminals or something?"

"No, no! It's for safety reasons. For now, keep them in a safe place." His mother replied. "Whatever you say mom." Yoongi murmured. "I'll see you next week." "See you next week sweetheart."

Yoongi frowned and sighed. What the hell was he going to do with a machine gun? Was he going to the police or something?

He was going to have to wait until his mother would explain everything.

Seokjin stared with squinted eyes at the bright screen, watching his fellow vampire work behind it. "The Min family you said?" "Yes." Seokjin confirmed.

Hoseok's fingers worked on the keyboard, pressing the enter key proudly.

"Min... Yoongi? I know that guy." Hoseok said frowning. "He's the barista at the cafe!" "Ba... rista?" Seokjin asked. "Yeah. He makes the coffee and stuff." Hoseok mumbled, searching up for Min Yoongi.

"Twenty three years old, is a barista at the Min's Coffee Shop... Has a missing brother, his mother only alive..." Hoseok murmured quietly. "He seems all normal to me. Look at him! Well... He is a possible hunter. I'm putting it down for you and I'll print it."

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