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          His expression changed when he started to breathe heavily again

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His expression changed when he started to breathe heavily again. His hold on my wrist loosened and he dragged me towards the door. My back hit against the wood and I whimpered. He kept his eyes closed, let go of my hand and walked backwards. The heavy breaths didn't stop as he spoke in a strangled voice.

Yoongi: Get out Denise!
Denise: I am not afraid of you. You are afraid of yourself-
Namjoon: Her terror is filling the room. *he spoke harshly, tugging at the chains* Just rip her throat already!

Yoongi shook his head, seemingly trying to control himself and to ignore Namjoon's pressure. I took a step forward, but stopped when Vale spoke from behind the closed door.

Vale: Denise? Is everything okay there?
Denise: Everything is fine! Don't come inside. Go upstairs!
Vale: *she scoffed* Stop saying that. I'm waiting right here.
I was afraid to not put her life in danger. Was Taehyung with her? Could he sense the blood smell?
Denise: Please Vale trust me this once.
Yoongi: *he whispered* Trust...
Vale: Why do you want me to leave so badly?
Denise: "Think quick!" Go and find Aria!
Aria: *her voice resounded from behind the wood that was separating us* I'm right here!
Denise: "Shit." Okay. Trust me and stay right there!
Yoongi: Trust me... *he spoke a bit louder this time, shakily, but louder* You can trust me.
Denise: *I looked at Yoongi* Repeat that!
Yoongi: *he clenched his fists and spoke calmer than I expected* You can trust me.
Vale: Trust him? What the fuck?
Denise: *I ignored her as I walked closer to Yoongi* Good. Open your eyes. Look at me!

He took another deep breath and opened his eyes, the red color slowly fading away. I nodded my head and reached him, raised my unwounded hand and moved away a few strands of hair which fell on his forehead. A sincere smile appeared on his face as my hand slid down his cheek. He indulged in my touch and I noticed in the corner of my eye that Namjoon had a surprised expression plastered on his face. To be honest, I was surprised too. Despite the fact that I believed in him, I questioned myself if he can actually hold back.

Namjoon: *his voice sounded weak, the wound on his back, slowly draining him of energy* How can you- She did something to you. *he spoke through gritted teeth* Vampires can't control themselves. Especially for humans.
Denise: Looks like they can. *I chuckled as I walked towards him* Maybe it's a new feature. You should try updating your software, Namjoon! *I pouted jokingly and crouched near him*
Namjoon: *he looked at Yoongi, disbelief playing in his eyes* She is both a witch and a hunter?
Yoongi: She is not a hunter. I'm not sure about the witch thing...
Denise: I'm human. I've always been. *I grabbed the stick that was implanted in Namjoon's back and pulled it out as harshly as I could, gaining a scream from him* He should heal now.
Yoongi: Was that wood? *he asked surprised*
Denise: *I hit Namjoon's cheek with the back of my hand* I always like to take my revenge. *I stood up and looked at Yoongi briefly* Can you take care of him? I should probably have a bath.
Yoongi: Sure.

I let out a deep exhale as I closed the door behind me. The place where I made the cut was pulsating and most probably I should bandage it once I get to my room. I should have a shower. Or a bath. And then go to sleep.
Aria and Vale looked at me with worried expressions. I glanced at them quickly as I turned to walk down the hall. I didn't want them to notice the paleness of my face. I acted brave, but actually I was terrified. Not by him. Not at all... I was anxious about the situation. I was standing on a thin line and my balance is off whenever I have to deal with stress. And the things that happened recently have shaken me. I need a break.

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