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"Ah, maybe that's because he and—," Hoseok never finished what he was saying because he was caught off guard by you standing up from the couch suddenly.

You marched out of the room and down the hall, making your way to the kitchen. You went over to one of the drawers and yanked it open, digging around for a knife. When you found a small one you took it out and gave yourself a cut on your wrist, not too deep but enough to draw a little blood for temptation. Then you threw the knife in the sink and raced out of the kitchen, up the stairs, and towards Jimin's office, all the while cupping a hand under you wrist so the blood won't leave a trail.

You got to Jimin's office and slammed the door open, causing the man inside to jump in his seat and let out a gasp. He looked relieved for a second after seeing it was you but that quickly changed when you raised your wrist to let him see your wound.

"Oh my God (Y/n)—," he exclaimed while standing up, but you cut him off by stalking over to him and shoving your wrist in his face.

"Drink please," you ordered. Jimin had a bewildered look on his face and was looking at you as if you had told him you were actually a man.

"(Y/n) w-what are you doing? You shouldn't hurt yourself like this," Jimin said in a concerned tone while walking around his desk to stand in front of you. He began to pull a handkerchief out of his pocket put you stopped his wrist from grabbing yours, instead lifting your injured arm once more.

"Just drink please," you pleaded. Jimin looked very worried and slightly confused.

"I need you to drink, I'm not going to let you starve yourself again," you told him. Jimin looked even more confused and tilted his head in a questioning way.

"Why would I be starving myself?" he asked.

"Yoongi said you were acting differently, like you were out of it. I assumed it was because you hadn't had any blood in awhile so I came here to feed you," you told him. Jimin sighed out and moved to wrap up your wrist but you held it away from him.

"I'm not starving (Y/n) don't worry. I've just been thinking about stuff and it's clouding my mind. That's probably why Yoongi says I'm acting different," he said. "Can I look at your wrist now?"

You shook your head, forcing another sigh from Jimin.

"Can...can you still drink from me? I want you to," you said in a quiet voice while avoiding eye contact. You felt somewhat shameful for some reason, even though what you were doing wasn't a bad thing. You wanted Jimin to be healthy, and you were simply doing your job too.

Jimin hesitated for a bit, probably thinking it over in his head. He finally reached down to gently grab your wrist and bring it up. He looked at the cut closely before flicking his eyes over to you.

"If you really want me to I will. But I don't want you to do this if you're uncomfortable or if you're feeling forced," he said. Oh you were quite comfortable with this so you nodded you head rapidly, lifting your wrist up slightly to prove your point.

Jimin brought your wrist up to his mouth and opened it, allowing his lips to ghost over your skin before he bit into you. Just like the first time, it hurt, the pain not lessening at all from last time. The only difference this time is that you knew what to expect. You were able to control the tears of pain this time and you bit your lips to distract yourself, staring out the window too so that you were looking at something other than Jimin biting you.

It wasn't long before you could tell Jimin was about to stop, he wasn't sucking the blood as quickly and instead it was leaving your body at a slower pace. Probably because, unlike last time, he wasn't starving and didn't need a whole lot. Before he was able to stop, the office door was pushed open to hit the wall.

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