2 weeks later

Taehyung peeled his eyes open, looking around confused before he sat up abruptly. There was no headache paining his head, nor was there agony burning through his throat and wishing to drench his thirst in blood.

The vampire poison was gone.

Timid fingers reached for his throat and Taehyung gently rubbed a finger over his before burning skin which now felt warm, but not hot. Hope blossomed in his chest and when he looked around, he didn't feel like his surroundings were scary. In fact, he felt safe.

"P-pain's gone...", the little Omega whispered, he was finally himself again but that also scared him. It's been 20 years since he last has been himself, the vampire poison flogging his mind and taking his personality away. Who even was he without the poison, without being scared? Who was he, without Seokjin.

But Taehyung now didn't tremble. "I'm Kim Taehyung... I'm an Omega and I escaped", Taehyung whispered to himself, gently touching his own hands. They were littered in marks but Taehyung didn't recognize them. The frail Omega flinched by a closer coming sound, immediately on the edge and he only felt his heartbeat calming down once he inhaled a familiar smell.

His smell returned! Taehyung could smell again! Happiness invaded the little Omega and he giggled silently, happy over this reveal and he took deep breaths, inhaling the fresh smelling air and squealing in joy because his sensitive nose caught different scents.

Everything smelled so good, 16 years without smelling took its toll on the fragile boy so he had to bathe in the new sensations. His hands caressed the silk of the blanket beneath and half covering him, hands dancing over the material and creating little illusions of happiness on the fabric. "Feels so pretty", Taehyung whispered.

Without the poison, Taehyung was a shy, timid boy who held his head in the clouds. New surroundings always scared him and he wondered if there was a time where he was fearless. Taehyung sucked onto his bottom lip, flinching because his gums started to hurt by the action and he rubbed over his puffy cheeks.

Taehyung then felt an itchy sensation on his skin and he shakily got up on his feet, tapping over to the small mirror on top of a shelf and shyly looking inside. He felt scared when a small, tired face looked right back to him, that was his face? He still looked the same...

"The poison... of course... Seokjin said I'll stop aging the second I drunk his blood... my body is 20 but my mind is 34", Taehyung whispered to himself, he has spent 20 years of misery in Seokjin's grasp. No, he was still 20. He was still young and Taehyung dreaded his young version. He has been only fourteen when he was taken by the brutal vampire.

Now, twenty years later, he was different, the scars of his past have formed his current self. Taehyung looked away from his reflection, suddenly feeling disgusted over the sight in the mirror.

But he stared again when he saw the black icky substance shimmering on his ashy looking cheeks. "Blood...?", the little Omega asked and touched his cheeks. "No... tears", Taehyung whispered, staring sadly at his reflection. A sob got freed from his throat. "What have I become", he whimpered.

Taehyung couldn't stop staring at his broken self in the mirror. His hair, before beautiful curled, was now messily hanging into his eyes, the past reflected in his eyes and revealing the pain he has went through. Bile rose in Taehyung's throat when he saw the many bite marks, the scars on his neck. They were brutal, horrible to look at.

The Omega turned, ran to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. He clutched onto the porcelain, trembling and crying in his spot. His body has been weakened, and tortured, just because he was an Omega. Because he was him. Because his blood was a drug for vampires. He has suffered, all because of his werewolf self.

"Silver... I'm so tired... my life is laying in shatters in front of me and I don't know what to do", Taehyung whimpered, hoping for his wolf to answer him. Taehyung missed his Omega. But there was no answer.

Taehyung took a shuddering breath, of course. He has been alone for the past years, why would it be different now? But then, he remembered something. Taehyung remembered a feathery touch on his cheeks, a warm feeling in his chest. There were two figures in the back of his mind, telling him that he was not alone.

"Who are you... and why can't I remember?", Taehyung whispered, hugging his knees and rolling himself up. He checked his surroundings, the luxurious bathroom and after calming himself, Taehyung got up from his sitting position, flushed the toilet and sat on the edge of the bathtub.

His side was itching, a white huge bandaid covering his waist and when Taehyung moved careful fingers over his skin, he flinched because it hurt. There was a wound hidden behind the fabric and Taehyung had no idea where it came from. A fall from a window... claws piercing his skin when he was brought out of the leader's tent.

Taehyung's memories slowly returned, but only in pieces. Thanks to his clouded brain, the memories only resurfaced slowly, the poison still having side effects on his mind and body. The little Omega would remember everything later, but not now. His body still had to adjust to a life without vampire poison.

Once Taehyung felt secure enough to stand up, he did, legs shaky and trembling but he succeeded in washing his face and finally getting rid of the black substance, watching it disappear with the fresh water in the sink.

His face was finally clean again and Taehyung felt like he got a bit control back. Lost in his thoughts, he nearly missed the second knock on the door but a tremble ran through his body and he jolted to the bathroom door, just when the bedroom door opened.

Inside walked a feline looking male with graceful face features and sharp eyes. He was incredibly pretty and Taehyung unknowingly tugged on his shirt, trying to cover himself more.

"Hello Taehyung. How are you feeling?", the male asked, long hair exposing the sharp tips of his pointed ears. Taehyung remembered, this was the doctor with the gentle hands and the calm voice. He remembered that over the span where he was tied to the bed because of the poison, this friendly male has been the one to check up on him and feed him too.

So he must be no harm, then.

"G-good... y-you're Yoongi right?", Taehyung asked, voice shaking and he tried not to look panicked but with the way he was pressing himself next to the bathroom entrance made it clear how scared he was. Still, Taehyung looked different now, his eyes were clear and there was no sign of the sickening blackness in his eyes anymore.

"Indeed. I'm so glad to see you're finally conscious. The poison has disappeared from your system and your eyes are looking healthy", Yoongi said with a genuine smile and Taehyung felt like he meant it, too. Shyly, he returned the smile.

"W-where are...", Taehyung started, fiddling with his fingers. He was scared to ask about the two figures, twins as he now remembered. Something inside of him told him that these two were really important to him and Taehyung intended to find out why.

"Jeongguk and Jungkook? Already impatient to finally meet you."

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A time skip and TaeTae finally got rid of the vampire poison ! How will he react to seeing the twins ?

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