《I Demand It | TAEKOOK✔》Shared Emotions
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Anger? A build up of hateful emotions. Something everyone has experienced. Something Jungkook has experienced. Now? It's different. But what does a build up of anger lead to? How much loathing can he soak up in one day?
Jungkook isn't exactly sure, but the hate gets sucked up within him like a sponge soaks up water. It's full, his anger. His sponge. It's full. Too full. He so desperately wants to squeeze, he wants to release that water. He wants to scream. The king's world has gone black, his body shaking. He wants to scream. He tries so hard to calm himself, but steam still erupts from within his body. It's uncontrollable, his rage. He needs to scream.
Taehyung sees it. He can feel the heat practically radiating from Jungkooks body. He knew this would be a reaction to his words. In fact,he expected more. Taehyung thought the king would go to such lengths as executing him. Not this little, don't misunderstand. Jungkooks reaction is worse, it makes Taehyungs skin crawl from the silent shaking and squeezing of the youngers knuckles. It makes him annoyed that he can't hear his raging thoughts.
"This must be news for you but-" Taehyung tries to start.
"You think?!" Jungkook snarls.
"I know you must be angry with me but-" Taehyung tries again.
"Angry?!! I'M FUCKING PISSED!!" Jungkook finally screams, and the glass desk top infront of them gets the aftermath of his rage. He pushed the glass with so much force to the other end of the room, ending up shattered.
Taehyung looks down for a split second, his eyes drawing to the new cut on Jungkooks hand. Adding to his collection of injuries he gets quite often, when with the vampire.
"You keep hurting yourself." Taehyung mumbles. It's another thing that irks his mind. The boys careless decisions that only lead to himself getting hurt.
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"Stop acting like you care about me!" Jungkook yells.
Taehyung only looks at him. You wouldn't understand how much I do. I don't even understand.
"Why him over me? Why take his side over mine?" Jungkook questioned.
"I never took anyone's side." Taehyung responds.
"I thought I was yours." Jungkook says quietly.
Taehyungs head snaps up again, his eyes meeting Jungkooks. His eyes are set with something different.
"You are." Taehyung says simply, voice more determined. His eyes stern, challenging for Jungkook to disagree.
The reaction he received next is definitely not expected. Jungkooks body latched onto his own body, capturing his lips. He clumsily tried taking of Taehyungs buttoned shirt.
Jungkook found himself pissed of once more, but with. buttons.
"Damn it!" Jungkook cursed out.
"You need to stop." Taehyung said, never actually raising his voice.
His remark only pisses Jungkook off more. The one thing that the king absolutely despises of the older is that he can remain calm in such situations. That he can just talk like he's the mature one, never failing to make Jungkook look like a child.
"Stop talking to me like I'm a child!!" Jungkook screams but doesn't let the older respond. "How could you keep that from me?" Jungkook finally asks. His voice wavering.
Taehyung still remains calm, his posture never faltering. "It wasn't my information to share." He says softly. He then adds, "It also wasn't there information to tell either. Jimin needed to tell you when he felt it was right."
"When he felt- WHEN HE FELT IT WAS RIGHT?!!!" Jungkook roars.
"He's been lying to me this whole time! I let him into my kingdom. He's the same very person who agreed to put them blood suckers in a cage along with my father." It was the first time Jungkook had actually mentioned his father since his death and it only seemed to bring more thoughts to the youngers head. "He fucking shook hands with my father!! He put his disgusting fingers in my father's hand knowing what the hell he was!!" Jungkook continued.
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"You fucking knew all this time! I bet you could smell him, bet you knew before he told you himself."
Taehyung chuckled at that. Spiking a reaction in Jungkook from the vampire laughing at his rage.
"What's so fucking funny?!! Huh?!"
Jungkook responds.
"It's not your business what Park is. If he didn't want to tell you he never had to. Maybe it didn't crossed your mind that the reaction your having now would be the reason why he never told you." Taehyung scuffs at Jungkooks face twisting. "Oh don't give me that face, like you are the victim in this. Humans would never understand." Taehyung concludes and began walking off.
"What is that supposed to mean!?" Jungkook asks.
"Did you ever try asking a single vampire if they actually enjoy what they are? No. You haven't. Since you think all blood suckers are the same." Taehyung snarls.
The shift in moods filled the room. Now the vampires turn to feel rage.
"I've seen newborn vampires try scratching their own skin off in disgust of what they are. Did you know most new turned vampires despise themselves, it's so common for them to fucking starve themselves just to live a normal human life of which they can never achieve again? No, of course you don't." Taehyung finishes.
"How was I supposed to know this stuff?" Jungkook whispered.
"You aren't. But you never fucking cared enough to ask." With that Taehyung stormed out the door.
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