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Examiner 1: "The female specimen is almost ready for the breeding project."
Specimen Info:
Species: Human
Sex: F
Project #: 672
Subjection: Interspecies breeding.
Examiner 2: "She's perfect. She should be strong enough to carry the eggs full term and her body is the perfect temperature for siren incubation. The gestational period should be 4 days to a week. She's ready for the mating process."
A tall, slender, young man stalked into the room where y/n was laying on the examination table. "Is she still unwilling?" the man asks.
Examiner 1: "Yes sir. She's proven stronger than we expected against the siren's song but then again, it is only a recording. I suspect that when she's come face to face with the real thing, she'll have less power over her senses."
"Excellent," the man says, walking over, "You'll make a mighty fine mother, y/n. I look forward to watching you give birth to all of those beautiful little merchildren." Y/n tossed and fought against the restraints holding her to the table. The man runs the cold pad of his finger along her lips. "Look at you. Already a disgusting mess for your new husband and you haven't even met him yet. Such a filthy girl," he says, bringing the offending finger to his mouth. "You taste so sweet. Such a beautiful waste," he says, grinning sinisterly, "You would have made a wonderful bride for me but alas…you were stubborn as always."
Examiner 2: "The siren specimen has been prepared. We need to move quickly. He's ready."
"So long, mon ami, and congratulations on the new family," hissed the man. The table was lifted up and carried away out of the room. This was it. Your final destination. You'd never pictured this to be your fate and yet here you are strapped to a table having your future determined for you by a man who hated you more than anything in the world. Kim Seokjin. Your ex fiance. All because you couldn't go on with the wedding. The hate in his heart grew dark and now he's taking his revenge by using you as an experiment. One day you're getting married to the love of your life, now you're being sent off to be used as a breeding tool for a siren.
Examiner 1: "No loud noises, y/n. I hate to see you like this. I hope you can forgive me one day."
You looked into Taehyung's weeping eyes and pleaded for him to save you but you know he doesn't have a choice.
Examiner 2: "Let's just get this over with. I can't look at her like this anymore."
"Jimin, pleath," y/n begged through her cloth gag. He just looks away. Neither one of them wanted this any more than you did right now but if they don't, they risk being exposed for who they really are. The doors open and you're pushed into a large dark room. The sound of bubbling water fills your ears as you're rolled in.
Taehyung: "Ugh, it smells terrible in here."
Jimin: "That's because there's a four meter long fish swimming around in here."
4 meters? That's much larger than they had previously told you he was. The faint sound of a large splash could be heard below you. Fear starts to overtake your mind. What is this thing?
Jimin: "Don't worry. I convinced him to give you the easy one. Maybe this one won't be as bad. He's a lot less…energetic…than his younger counterpart."
Taehyung: "He's in another tank so you won't have to deal with him."
A bright light was flicked on over the tank giving you access to what was in the water underneath. It was still too dark to see anything at the bottom which made it all the more terrifying. Suddenly a long, sharp row of iridescent magenta spines became visible at the edge of the darkness. Y/n screamed and tossed as the spines got closer. They suddenly disappeared back into the dark water. She let out a sigh of relief which is only short lived. The mighty creature suddenly bursts into the air, revealing a long, muscular, half human monster before it disappears once again.
Jimin: "That would be him. Looks like he's already checking out what we brought in. We better get you ready before he starts."
The two men lock 4 large chains to your wrists and ankles after removing the flimsy hospital gown from your body, leaving you completely open and bare. They ungagged you're mouth and wiped the drool from your lips. "JIMINIE! TAEHYUNGIE! PLEASE! DON'T LET HIM DO THIS! I DON'T WANT THIS!" you plead.
Taehyung: "We have no choice. He'd kill us all."
Jimin: "We'll come back for you when it's over."
They turned and walked away, leaving you chained up. Suddenly, you're being hoisted up above the tank. You try to kick and scream but there's no use. The chains are too strong and no one can hear you and no one who can is brave enough to help. You start to panic as you see the tail of the creature reappear in the water. "No, no, no, no, no…please," you beg. Only its tail is visible in the dim lighting and you can tell you're being circled. An eerie bellow comes from the depths below. A man's deep, bellowing voice rings loudly inside your head. It's the siren communicating.
Voice: "What is your name, human?"
You answer. "How are you doing this? What are you?" you ask.
Voice: "Your species calls me a 'siren'. I'm speaking to you telepathically because you can't hear me speak underwater can you?"
"I suppose not. So you're my new h-husband? M-mate? Y-you seem a lot n-nicer than I th-thought you would," you stutter in fear.
Voice: "I guess I am. I don't want to be here right now any more than you do and I don't want you here either."
"W-what? I don't guess you wouldn't want to b-be here but w-why don't you w-want me h-here?" you ask.
Voice: "You're a beautiful woman, y/n. From what I can tell, you're just as much of a prisoner as I am and you're just as scared of me as I am of you."
Scared of you? But he's the terrifying siren. "I'm not scared of you! I have no reason to be scared," you state defiantly.
Voice: "It's not good to lie. Especially to your future mate."
You hear a shifting in the water and look down. Two glowing, golden irises peer at you from underneath. You jump as the gleaming, bright orbs slowly grow closer. "St-stay back," you stammer, kicking the air.
Voice: "Don't be like that, y/n. I thought you weren't afraid of me?"
You close your eyes as you hear the sound of the creature breaching the water. A quick shake slashes the cold water across your body. "Hey! Don't do that!" you yell. You open your eyes and gasp. The creature is wading within centimeters of your face. He's beautiful. His golden, dragon-like eyes snake across your bare form. His honey-golden skin glimmers in the bright light above and his dark purple hair shines like an amethyst. His deep dimples sink in as he smiles a blindingly bright smile. "Wha- who are you?" you gasp.
Siren: "My name is Kim Namjoon. I'm yours."
He circles you once again. You try to watch him move but the restraints are too strong.
Namjoon: "You're very small and plump."
You blush ferociously. "I'm not small. I'm me. You're just not used to human women," you huff.
Namjoon: "I've seen plenty of human women. Just never one as perfect for me as you."
"Oh? They've given you other mates? What happened to them?" you ask curiously.
Namjoon: "None of them were fit for me. Some were too noisy. Some too quiet. Some too scared of me and some…some didn't survive."
"Oh…so am I any of those things right now?" you ask, secretly hoping he'd say 'yes'.
Namjoon: "Not at all. In fact, you're the most pleasing one of them all. How about we make a deal?"
Y/n stares blankly at the enticing creature below. "A deal? What kind of deal could you make with me?" she asks.
Namjoon: "Well, we have to do this either way but…if you agree to help free me after this, I'll go easy on you."
"You want me to set you free? I don't even know how I'll get free!" you muse at his response.
Namjoon: "I'll break your chains. They'll assume I broke them while mating you so don't worry. The cell locks will be offline tonight at one in the morning. If you can find your way back and pull me from the water, we can both be free."
"Pull you from the water? Are you insane? You're probably much heavier than me and you don't have any legs! How do you expect to get out of here? You want me to carry you?" you scoff.
Namjoon: "Just do as I say and I'll take care of the rest."
"But…after you're free…will I ever see you again?" you ask softly.
Namjoon: "Do you want to see me again?"
"I don't know. It's just…if you're my new mate and…I'll be having our children soon…I just want to know," y/n says, briefly tearing up.
Namjoon: "If you want me to stay…I will. For you."
"Okay…" y/n peeped. Y/n flinches as he brings a cold, clawed hand to her cheek. His skin is frigid and yet so inviting. She leans into the touch, the first loving contact she's had in months of being captive. He slowly moves closer without her realizing.
Namjoon: "You look so beautiful. Can I kiss you?"
"Yes please," y/n huffs breathlessly. He inches forward and glides his soft, plush lips across yours. He lets out a light trill from deep within his throat, the sound filling your ears and combing gently across your brain, sending a cold chill down your nerves to your toes and the tips of your fingers. The electric feeling is entrancing and euphoric. Your body relaxes into his touch, making you willing to do almost anything he asks of you. He deepens the kiss, his tongue playing a delicate dance in your mouth, begging for the action to be returned. You moan into the kiss as he snakes his arm around your waist, pulling you closer. The taste is sweet and almost like the sweetest strawberry candy. When he pulls away, it left you feeling empty, hungry for his touch again.
Namjoon: "That should make this a lot easier on you. Now, how about we put on a show?"
Head suddenly feeling heavy, y/n weakly nods. "What…what's happening to me?" she asks.
Namjoon: "You're high. Don't worry, it won't last long. I only gave you enough venom to prepare you for the stretch."
Oh that's right. You didn't think about that. At least he was kind of enough to consider your pain. Maybe it won't be so bad. "What does it do?" you ask, feeling your body start to go limp.
Namjoon: "Nothing much. It'll take away any pain you feel and turn it into pleasure instead. Like this."
He takes a single clawed finger and runs it down your thigh, causing you to bleed. Normally this would terrify you and cause a great deal of pain but he was right. It feels good. You moan as he lays his hand over the wound and heals it instantly.
Namjoon: "And if that doesn't work, I can always do this."
"I think I'm ready now," y/n says quietly.
Namjoon: "Are you sure? We can still wait a few more minutes before they get too suspicious. I'll let you prepare a little more."
"No need. I want this. I want you," she groans.
Namjoon: "Only if you insist."
He slowly sank back into the water, his eyes never leaving you for a moment. You watched carefully as he disappeared into the darkness for the last time. A few seconds pass before you feel a cold hand sliding up your leg. "Ah! Hey, you're too cold," you yelp. Namjoon emerges behind you. "Don't worry about it. I promise you feel that way for long," he whispers next to your ear. His deep, smoothe voice seems a chill down your spine. He gently bites down on your ear and begins moving soft kisses down your neck and over your collarbone. He swims around and admires your breast. "Perfect," he says before gliding his thumbs across your sensitive nipples. Your back arches at the new sensation. He takes one of your breast and wraps his soft lips around your nipple while he massages the other. He sucks harshly on your breast before popping it out of his mouth.
Namjoon: "Your skin tastes so sweet but…I feel like something else would taste better."
"Oh…oh my…" y/n huffs as he runs the back of his claw between her lips.
Namjoon: "Well you certainly weren't lying when you said you wanted me. Such a dirty girl getting all wet like this. Tell me. What excites you more: the idea of being fucked or the idea of getting fucked open by something inhuman?"
Y/n groans at the thought. You watch tentatively as he licks your wetness from his claw. Such a seductive sight. His long tongue wrapping around the tip of his finger, tasting you.
Namjoon: "So delicious, my sweet queen. I think I need more than a sample, don't you?"
"Please…" y/n whines. She watches hazily as he licks his lips before going down. He gently brisks his hand under her, momentarily feeling the heat emanating from her body. He slowly attaches his lips to her clit and begins to suck. "Oh-OH GAWD!" y/n shouts. The pressure is too much and yet not enough at the same time. He continues to suck and pull at her before quickly moving his tongue to her entrance. She holds in a loud cry of pleasure as his wide, warm tongue darts inside of her. "AH, NAMJOON!" she screams as he licks circles inside of her rim. He lifts his hand to her face and retracts his claws. Y/n's eyes widen as he brings his hand back down. He pulls away, popping her throbbing clitoris from his now swollen lips.
Namjoon: "Five stars for this lovely lady. Now for dinner and a show. I want to hear your best scream."
He inserts two long, thick fingers inside your vagina and begins scissoring them against your walls. "NAMJOON!" y/n shrieks. The pleasure from the constant stretching is only heightened as he starts moving his fingers in and out of you. You strain against the chains as your body convulses from pleasure. "N-Namjoon…please. I need…" y/n pants weakly.
Namjoon: "I know you do. Be a good girl for me and let me prep you first."
"Fucking hell. You just want me to suffer." she huffs. He ignores her growing anticipation. This is safer for her. "Okay, little one. Would you rather me finger you peacefully or do you want me to stretch you out another way?" he grits, half mockingly. She's quickly coming undone and every second his venom courses through her body, she'll only become more desperate to be bred. Her mind is clouded. Soon the only thing on her mind will be being his breeding toy. "Just hurry up! I can't take this anymore," she whines. He's hesitant but he obliges to her will. This will be the real definition of fuck around and find out.
Namjoon: "Hold your breath for me, doll."
You're confused by his request but do as you're told. Namjoon suddenly hurls his tail at one of the chains, breaking it into pieces. You scream.
Namjoon: "Hold still! I'm only bringing you down here to me."
"By dropping me into the water?!" you shout.
Namjoon: "How else did you think we would do this?"
You blush. He quickly throws himself a few more times until each chain breaks. You scream as you drop from the chains and into the cold, dark water below. Namjoon quickly comes from underneath and pulls you to the surface. "YOU'RE FUCKING CRAZY!" you scream, slamming his chest.
Namjoon: "I'm not the human getting mated to a siren."
"Not by choice! I'm being forced to marry you!" you retort angrily.
Namjoon: "Funny…because it seems like you're enjoying this."
You feel something usual poking at your entrance. "N-Namjoon…what is that?" you ask nervously. It's wide, thick, and slippery and it's running slowly across your folds.
Namjoon: "It's just water. You wouldn't let me prep you the normal way so I decided to take a different approach."
He lets go of you and lifts his hand. The water becomes almost solid, allowing you to lay on top with ease. He takes his own hand and forms cuffs from the water, pulling your legs open and latching them to the water below. "Hey! This is…" you start to protest.
Namjoon: "If you had listened to me, you wouldn't be in this situation, darling. Now lift your hips for me."
Still skeptical, you obey. The water suddenly inclines, causing your hips to rise even more. He moves between your legs and purrs at the sight before him. "You look so beautiful," he coos. The water forms a large phallic shape and presses against you once again. You wince at the cold water slowly rubbing your clitoris.
Namjoon: "No…I don't like that. I prefer something more like this…"
He transforms the water into a long, thick chain of beads. Y/n gasps loudly as he inserts the slippery, cold beads one by one.
Namjoon: "I wish you could see how your perfect little hole swallows every inch of the water. So filthy how you accept every single one. Look at the pouch in your belly. You like that don't you? You're going to love it when I fill you with the real deal, won't you, princess?"
"YES! YES! I WANT YOU! I WANT YOU TO FILL ME!" y/n screams. She feels too full but the desire heating up inside her wants more. He toys with the beads inside her body, twisting them, turning them, making sure they rub every corner of her. "J-Joon…more…I need…I need more…," y/n moans.
Namjoon: "I think you've been a good girl for me so far. What do you think, precious?"
"Good girl! I've been a good girl! Good for you, Daddy!" she screams. He smirks sinisterly. "Daddy? So I'm Daddy now? And I didn't even have to ask. What a dirty little bitch," he remarks, abruptly pulling the beads out. Your body protests the action but as the final bead is pulled through your canal, you burst into your first intense orgasm. Namjoon chuckles darkly as he watches you convulse and shake on the water. He loves the sight of his new bride writhing for him. Now…she's ready for him.
Namjoon: "Disgusting. We're not even mated yet and here you are already cumming for me."
Y/n lays there unable to articulate her thoughts. A final rush of the venom takes over her brain. She shouts in agony as her thoughts are overridden by the potent poison.
"GO TO HIM. BREED. GO TO HIM. OBEY. GO TO HIM." Her mind buzzed with the desire to be bred. Nothing else mattered. Her only need was him and he could sense it. He inhaled the new scent from her body as her chemistry changed for him.
Namjoon: "Come to me, my little imp."
Like a zombie, she obeyed. The cuffs released her, allowing her to stand and walk to him across the water. He watched hungrily as she slowly swayed and trudged her way to him. His appearance began to change. His eyes glowed much brighter, his teeth sharpened, and ink black claws sprung out from his fingers. His hair grew longer until it reached his waist and the spines of his tail stood straight. Most humans would have been mortified but this new display only made you want him more.
Namjoon: "Are you ready, my love? Are you ready to become mine?"
"Yes. Anything for you," y/n whispers seductively. Namjoon takes her hand as he invites her back into the water. "Tell me what you want, my love," he whispers in her ear.
"I want you. Nothing but you," y/n responds.
"Then you shall have me," he affirms, holding her tightly from behind. He places several butterfly kisses along her neck as he prepares to mate her forever. The heat of each kiss burns like hot honey on her skin but the pleasure quickly overrides the pain. He sucks on her tender skin, leaving small bruises in their wake. He kneads her soft breast in his large hands and lightly pinches her nipples between his fingers. She's so caught up in the bliss, she doesn't notice what's happening under the water between them. In the heat of a passionate kiss, she opens her eyes as she feels him rut against her plump ass. "Mm! Mm mm! Augh! Just do it already!" she cries, breaking the kiss.
"Are you ready for me?" Namjoon asks inquisitively. Y/n nods frantically. "I'm ready but…I wanna see it," she says.
"You want to…see it?" he mused.
"Yeah. Let me see what I'm in for," she says, sinking chin deep into the water. He grins wickedly at her enthusiasm. "Okay, little imp. Your wish is my command," he coos. She dips her head beneath the surface of the water but isn't able to stay under long. Y/n bursts back to the hop gasping for air. "I guess my lungs still need more time after all the experiments," she pouts.
Namjoon takes her by the waist and presses a deep kiss onto her lips until he suddenly blows into her mouth. "Aw, sick! Why would you do that to me?!" she shouts, gasping and backing away.
"I fixed you. I also gave you the ability to breathe under the water," he says, wiping his lips with his thumb, "it's not exactly pleasurable for me either."
"I can breathe underwater now? That's a little weird," she muses.
"It'll only last a few hours so enjoy it while you can," he says, smirking. Y/n grins wickedly before quickly grabbing his shoulders and yanking him under. He's completely taken aback before realizing what you're doing. "You're lucky I live down here, little imp. Still, I think your hormones are clouding your judgment," he says, flicking his tail at you.
"Well, why don't you fix that, Daddy? You know what I came down here for," you tease.
"If I didn't know any better, I'd say this is more you than the venom talking," he says, eyeing your body. You look so good to him. He almost forgets this is a forced mating. Right now, it's just him and you and nothing else matters. You watch hungrily as the slit right below his abdomen opens and his long, thick cock slips out and slams against his stomach. It's so beautiful. "Damn," you whisper to yourself.
"Would you like to touch it?" he asks.
"Yes, please," you say, shyly. You swim closer to him. He inhales sharply as you run your hand along his length. It's almost as long as your forearm, thicker too. His large size makes your hands look much smaller in comparison. The smooth, slippery, veiny texture makes your mouth water. If you weren't almost certain he'd break your jaw in pieces, you'd shove the entire thing in your mouth right now. Instead, you settle for small kitten licks on his tapered head.
Namjoon: "Arugh. Careful there, kitten. You're playing a dangerous game right now."
He grunts as he grips your hair tightly in his hand. You begin slightly sucking and leaving small hickeys along his shaft. His claws dig into your scalp but you couldn't care less. He's a whining, moaning mess because of you and it makes you hot. You lick away the bead of precum that had formed on his tip, delving your tongue into his slit, earning you a new sound from deep within his chest. "Stop. Stop!" he shouts, pulling you back.
"Did I do something wrong?" you ask, confused.
"No, you were perfect. But…I don't want to cum unless it's inside of your body," he coos, raising you up. The simple idea of him cumming inside of you and filling you full was tantalizing and electrifying. A shiver ran down your spine as you visualized him practically turning you inside out with his cock. "I need him inside of me," you think to yourself.
Namjoon: "Then turn around, baby girl. Let me please you."
You don't hesitate. He pushes your back down with his hand and angles himself at your entrance. You feel his slick, bulbous head rub between your folds before he starts pushing himself inside. You gasp as he pushes, pushes you open and stretches you wide inch by delicious inch. It stings, it hurts so bad, but it feels so good. The venom in your veins takes over immediately and the sense of fear and pain you once had dissipates into pure, unadulterated pleasure and ecstasy. The stretch was insane but you loved it. By the time he's all the way in, you're already blissed out. "You…you're so…so b-big," you chime, out of breath.
"And you love it, don't you?" he coos, stroking your spine with his claw. You nod dumbly. He grins devilishly, pleased to see the effect he has on your mind and body. All his. You're all his.
Namjoon: "I'm going to start moving now, okay?"
You nod again, unable to form words outside of your mind at the moment. You gasp loudly as he pulls halfway out and slams back in again. "OH! OH GAWD! FUCK!" y/n shouts. Namjoon thrills as he slowly picks his pace. Each thrusts sends her body jumping forward before he violently pulls her back down on his long, hard cock. She looks down to see the action but is quickly distracted by the vulgar sight of his large cock slamming in and out of her belly. It should have terrified her but it only made her more horny. She let out a weak whimper as she placed her hand over the reoccurring bulge in her gut. Namjoon notices and presses her hand down further on the bulging skin.
Namjoon: "Look at that. I'm wrecking you. Destroying you. You like that don't you, princess?"
"Yes! Yes, I do! Please!" y/n screams. He keeps your hand pressed down as he thrusts in, making sure you feel every vein, every inch. He wants you to feel your cervix getting pounded, your canal stretched, your hole destroyed. It's almost too much but you endure every second of it. He suddenly brings his hand down and begins rubbing quick circles on your clitoris. "O-oh gawd! OH GAWD! N-NAMJOON! NAMJOON! PLEASE! I'M GONNA CUM!" y/n screams.
"Then don't hold back. For for me, little imp," he hums. On his command, you burst into your orgasm. The lewd squelching of sex is only heightened by slick cum pouring out onto his still ever hard cock as he continues to pound into you. Your body shakes and convulses as you squirt over and over again until you eventually go limp, allowing him to use your body like a little ragdoll. "Aw, is the poor little lady all spent out?" he mocks, "From the way you were talking earlier, I thought you would last longer. Nevermind…I can always make you cum again."
You don't quite register what he says over the ringing of your ears but you'll quickly find out. With a snap of his fingers, your body doubles over into a stronger, more intense orgasm. "NAMJOON!" you scream helplessly. You grab your head, trying to regain composure as another wave is sent through your body. If it weren't for the venom still coursing through your body, this overstimulation would feel a lot worse but in place of the pain is a desire for more.
Namjoon: "You're almost ready for my eggs, love. Can you give me just one more orgasm? I need just one more strong, healthy orgasm from you and it'll all be over."
"I-I don't know if I c-can. I-I can't move," y/n strains.
Namjoon: "That's okay. You're okay. I got you. Here…I'll stop for a minute and let you rest."
"Okay. Okay. Thank you. Ugh, thank you," you huff out. He leans you up, still tucked inside you and pulls your body to his chest. He lays back and holds you to him as he wades along in the water. "I'm sorry, Namjoon. I just don't have a lot of energy anymore. I couldn't keep up," y/n said shamefully.
"Why are you apologizing? I should have been more considerate of your weakened state. I'm the one who should apologize. Are you okay?" he asks tenderly.
"I'm fine now. Thank you for stopping but…I think I'm ready now," she says nervously.
"Are you sure? I hate to repeat myself, but we can always wait longer. They won't be back for hours now," he says, playing with your hair.
"I'm…I'm sure. I wasn't sure at first but seeing how you actually care about my needs…I'm ready. I want to be yours now," she affirms. For a moment they float in silence. "We don't have to do this," he says.
"Why?" she asks.
"I know you don't really want this. I don't want to force you into something so drastically life changing. You're not supposed to be here. We can find another way…" he stammered.
"Namjoon…as much as I hate being here, as much as I want to run away, I can't. So I might as well enjoy something about this wretched facility," you assure him.
"And what could you possibly enjoy about this?" he asks, raising his brow. You turn as much as your position will allow to look him in the eyes. "You. I can enjoy you," you say softly.
"B-but…they're forcing you to breed with me! Doesn't that bother you? You're a human, not to mention, a young one. You have so many years ahead of you! You shouldn't have to live your life like this," he objects.
"Young but still an adult and yeah, they were forcing me at first but now this is my own choice. I want this. If you really want me to have autonomy in this choice, then let me make this decision for myself and do as I say without questioning me. Please? Do this one thing for me?" you plead.
"But…"
"It seems like you're the one who doesn't want to."
"I do! I mean, I don't but…"
"Then prove it. Do it."
"You don't know what will happen…"
"Then let's find out."
"Look, the only reason I'm hesitant is because I care about you. I need to hear it one more time before I do anything else. Just to certain you really mean what you're saying," he says. You grip his hand and clench around his cock, earning a loud grunt from the still sensitive siren. "Kim Namjoon. I want you to do this. I want you to impregnate me. Fill me with your eggs. Fill me with your cum until I can't take it anymore. Claim me," you hiss, clenching again. He emits a low growl before lunging and biting into your shoulder, sinking his sharp teeth deep into your skin. You gasp at the sudden action but the pain leaves as quickly as it came. You now belong to him.
Namjoon: "You play a dangerous game, little one. Once we're done, there's no turning back. You're mine and only mine. To have. To hold. To love. To make love to …"
He thrusts up harshly causing your body to bounce.
Namjoon: "When I get done with you, you'll be lucky if you ever close up again."
"Uhn…please…"
Namjoon: "Please what, princess? Use your words."
"Fuck me…"
Namjoon: "Much better."
His thrusts are hard but sensual, deep but gentle. Each thrust rocking you up but his firm grasp on your arms keeps you from rocking too far off of his cock. You feel a sudden change in the way he fits inside you. Maybe it's because you're swollen but his cock feels noticeably thicker as it drags along your inner walls. It's happening. Your eyes shoot open as you feel the base of his cock starting to swell. "This is it, baby girl. There's no turning back," he grunts. You're both terrified and enamored, the mix of emotions getting confused inside your head. As the first egg pushes against your slit, you finally truly realize what's happening. You…you're becoming a mother to sirens. "Augh! It's too big!" y/n screams.
Namjoon only hisses in response. It seems like passing the egg is more painful for him than for you. You reach up and grip his arm as the first egg stretches past your cervix and into your uterus, nestling deep inside. Relieved, you feel the next egg slip in, this time much easier than the first. One by one, the eggs slowly slide out of his cock and into your body. You cum again as the eggs past over your g-spot. You watch the swell of your belly grow as they settle inside. Soon, 9 little eggs, no bigger the size of normal chicken eggs, are nestled away inside of your uterus. Namjoon grunts and gives one last thrust as he pours his thick, warm seed next to the eggs causing your belly to distend even more.
Spent and out of breath, you both float in the water for what seems like an eternity. As you finally catch your breath, Namjoon's hand reaches down and rubs your belly. He pulls out, leaving you feeling empty again. The remaining semen that wasn't trapped within your uterus trickles out of you and into the water. You feel the cold, jelly-like eggs settle inside as he sits you up on his waist.
Namjoon: "It's over now, my love. Soon you will be the beautiful mother of nine wonderful children."
"9? Wow…I can't believe I fit that many inside me," you mused, tracing the mound with your fingers.
Namjoon: "You'll be more surprised when they come out later. They're small now but they'll be much larger as they grow over the next few days."
"Um… how much larger???" you ask anxiously. He smiles but before he can answer, the doors swing open. "NO! Please! You can't take me back!" you shout, as you're pulled away from him.
Taehyung: "Stop thrashing so much, y/n! We're not taking you back there."
Jimin: "Aw, gross. He's right. They prepared a different room for you so you'll be safer during…this."
You stopped for a moment. They're actually taking care of you for once? "But…how far is it from…him?" you ask, giving a quick glance at Namjoon submerged under the water.
Taehyung and Jimin stare at you, surprised.
Taehyung: "Don't tell me you've actually developed feelings for that creature."
"He's not a "creature". If anything he's much more human than you two have been in a long time. He actually cares about me and our…our children," you huff, placing a protective hand over your belly.
Namjoon emerges on the edge of the pool causing Jimin and Taehyung to jump back.
Namjoon: "Go, princess. We'll meet again soon. Let them care for you."
Jimin: "HOLY SHIT!"
Taehyung: "Since when…"
Namjoon: "I always could. Taehyung and Jimin."
The boys are taken aback.
Jimin: "You…you remember our names?"
Namjoon laughs heartily.
Namjoon: "How could I forget? My name is Kim Namjoon. I'd like to say it's nice to finally meet you formally but you've kept me in this tank for far too long. Now. You'll take care of my mate and our children, won't you?"
Taehyung and Jimin nod quickly.
Namjoon: "Good boys. If anything happens to her, I'll turn you into another Project 34."
Taehyung choked and Jimin swallowed hard. (Heh.)
Jimin: "We will take good care of her. Don't worry."
"I'm tired," y/n yawned.
Namjoon: "The venom is wearing off. Make sure she's comfortable."
Taehyung: "Yes, sir. We will."
With that, you were carted off to a large room prepared much like a nursery. You were surprised at how much care had actually been put into the room. The walls had been painted your favorite color, there were cribs set up along the wall, and everything a new mother would need. The soft white bed was in stark contrast to the dirty rusted metal cot in your old cell. You had actual pillows this time instead of an old, shaggy towel to sleep on. Maybe this won't be so bad.
Taehyung: "Your new boyfriend seems…nice. I hope this will be okay."
"He is and I think this will do wonderfully. I can't believe this was actually set up for me," you said, getting up and walking around.
Jimin: "Don't get too comfortable just yet. The boss only wants this done because he wants those babies in top shape for when he…"
"For when he takes them?" you ask, already knowing the answer. Jimin nods. "I had a feeling he would. Why else would he force me into all those tests? I was the "perfect specimen" as you put it. I'll probably never see them again after they're born. They'll probably be sold off to some sick scientists or whatever. Probably auctioned off as prizes. Now that Namjoon finally has a suitable mate, we'll probably be forced to do this again and again until one of us dies…" y/n rambles.
Jimin: "What time do you want us to cut the power?"
"1 AM. The guards are on rotation and Seokjin leaves at 12," you chime happily.
Taehyung: "I'll call Yoongi-hyung later. He's the only one who can drive a truck large enough to fit a tank that size in."
"I never said anything about bringing Namjoon," you say, smirking.
Taehyung: "You didn't have to. You said enough."
Jimin: "Plus he can come pretty far out of the water when he wants to. I'd prefer not to take my chances."
"Good to know. I expect to see you on the other side," you hum.
After the two were gone, y/n settled down on the little white bed. "I really did it. I'm pregnant. By a siren no less. Who would have thought?" she whispered to herself. She laid down on the bed and stared at the ceiling. A protective hand rubbed over her swollen abdomen. "I won't let anything happen to you. As long as I live," she whispered to her young.
The time rolls around quickly for your escape. The lock on your cell comes undone, a signal for you to grab whatever you needed and run. You quickly (well as quickly as you can with the new editions) run through the door and down the hall. You're only wearing a thin gown and the cold air makes you shiver but you can't stop, not now. The halls are dark and empty and there could be a guard around any corner but you're determined to get free and save your new family. You remembered the route to Namjoon's room and sprinted for the door.
Upon opening the door, you were caught off guard but Namjoon already sitting on the edge of the pool, splashing the water with his tail. "Namjoon!" you shout, running to him.
Namjoon: "There's my little imp. I knew you would come. How do you feel?"
"I feel excited! We're finally getting out of here. We'll be free!" you marvel.
Namjoon: "I meant pregnancy wise but I'm glad to hear that you're happy too."
"Oh! It's a little weird for me. Moving is a little harder and the eggs are kinda heavy now but all in all I feel pretty good. I'm actually quite excited to be honest," you say awkwardly.
Namjoon: "Excited?"
"Yeah, actually. It surprised me too a little but I'm really excited about being a mother. I always did want kids, never thought it'd be this way, but I finally got my wish. I guess I should thank you for this," you say.
Namjoon: "Um, you're welcome? I don't really know how to feel about being thanked for something like this."
"Do you not want me to have your…" you start asking.
Namjoon: "No! No, it's not like that. I just… I'm happy we're having kids but… I feel bad for you. You were forced into this and sure you enjoy it now but what about later? We barely know each other. What if…what if you don't love me back?"
"You love me?" you ask, shocked.
Namjoon: "From the moment they brought you here, I've paid attention to you. Even though I couldn't see you, I could hear you and your thoughts. You were so scared that day. I wanted to save you but I couldn't let myself be seen. I heard you every night, pleading and praying to be let go. You never thought about just yourself after learning about the others here. I know things about you that you didn't know I could have known. Like how you only sleep on your left side because you're afraid of the dark so you face the window every night or how you hate those little bells on the doors because they remind you of grocery stores. I fell in love with you a long time ago."
Y/n sat there with her mouth agape. You had to take time to process all of this. He'd known you all along. That's why he was so interested in you. That's why he was so gentle. That's why he hesitated. He loves you. He remembered everything about you, even the smallest things. Your heart began beating faster, not out of fear, but out of something else.
Namjoon: "I understand if that's weird but I really have developed some sort of affection for you. I know it's unnatural, especially since you're a human and I'm a mer-...siren."
Before you could say anything else, the door opened and Jimin came in with a stretcher.
Jimin: "I didn't think you'd want your tail dragging along the floor in the wheelchair so I brought the longest stretcher we have. It's not exactly 4 meters but it's almost there so you'll be a bit more comfortable. We'll hide your face with a mask and cover your fins with a blanket."
Namjoon: "That'll do perfectly. Thank you, Jimin. She speaks quite well of you so I knew I could trust you."
Jimin smiled awkwardly and nodded.
Jimin: "Do you want help or can you lift yourself onto the stretcher?"
Namjoon: "I'm a little weak right now so help would be nice."
Jimin rolled the stretcher closer and lowered it so it'd be easier to pull him onto. He reached under his arms and struggled to pull him up.
Jimin: "You're a little heavy. Can't you push with your tail or something?"
Namjoon: "I can try but I don't know how much I can do."
Namjoon uses the strong muscles in his lower half and hoists himself onto the stretcher. "I can help if you want me to. I'm not sure how strong I am anymore but I can lift some," y/n volunteers.
Namjoon: "Absolutely not. Did you forget your condition already? I can do this. I need my mate to keep herself and our children safe and healthy."
Y/n huffed and nodded. She hadn't thought about this new situation being an obstacle in any way. "Don't hurt yourself. I don't want to see you hurt," she groaned.
Jimin: "Get a fucking room. It's bad enough I had to watch you two fuck for hours this morning; I don't want to listen to you doting for the next few hours."
She giggled as Jimin made a face. Suddenly a voice came over his radio.
Taehyung: "Where are you? The truck is already downstairs."
Jimin: "On our way now. Just have to cover his tail."
You both rushed to cover his face and tail as best as possible and rushed out of the door. "Please work, please work, please work," y/n whispered as she impatiently pressed the button on the elevator. Namjoon gently grabbed her hand from under the sheet. "Stop worrying, princess, we'll be free soon," he whispered. This calmed her down a bit but as soon as the doors opened, her heart began to pound once more. This has to work, it has to. They were silent for most of the ride down until…
Namjoon: "There's 10 guards patrolling the 1st floor right now. She needs to stay here while we take care of this."
"Stay here?! I can't just leave you two!" y/n gasped.
Jimin: "He's right. You're in no condition to fight if we have to and if they spot you, it'll only make it worse."
"I can help! I don't have to fight just….just give me something else to do or tell me a place I can hide," she begged.
Namjoon: "I said no. Now, cover your ears and get in the corner."
Y/n reluctantly did as she was told. She crouched into the corner behind Jimin and closed her eyes as the elevator slowly came to it's destination. Namjoon let out a loud, deep hum that resonated off of the walls of the elevator and into the vents above. The sound was eerie yet almost mystical. As they reached the lower floor and the door opened, she could see the guards laying almost lifelessly on the floor.
Jimin: "They won't stay that way for long. We have to move."
He grabs her arm and pulls her to her feet. They make a dash for the door only to be stopped by a man far too muscular for just one of them to take on. Namjoon hisses and growls at the man but he seems unmoved by the furious creature before him. The man opens his eyes revealing a familiar purple and gold gleam y/n knew she had seen somewhere before in the lab. She looks down at his arm and that's when it hit her. "You…" she gasps.
"Hello, princess… " he spat.
Namjoon: "Get out of the way, Jungkook. I don't want to hurt you."
Jungkook just laughs. His eyes move your body, settling on your distended middle.
Jungkook: "Well, well, well, what do we have here? The talk around the lab was true. Not only did you let him knock you up but it looks like you fell in love with the poor thing."
"L-leave us alone. We don't want any trouble. We just want to get out of here and you'll never have to see me again," y/n said, cautiously backing away.
Jungkook's gaze fixed on Namjoon. Namjoon growled.
Jungkook: "So that's the plan? Grab your new toy and run off without me? Just leave your own brother behind once again?"
Namjoon lunges forward, bearing his bright, sharp teeth. "YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHY I LEFT YOU BEHIND THAT DAY!" he yells.
Jungkook: "She was more important to you than me and she deserved it. You know this."
Namjoon: "You've got an unforgivable amount of blood on your hands.
Jungkook: "You say that like you're any better. Tell me, how many people have you lured into your waters and ripped apart?"
"We don't have time for this. Please, let us out," y/n pleaded.
Jungkook: "You. You're nothing but an incubator so know your place."
Namjoon snapped. He whipped his tail around his waist, tossing him to the floor. "Don't you EVER talk to her like that! Do you fucking hear me? I'll fucking KILL YOU!" he hissed. Jungkook grabbed the fin of his tail and yanked him to the floor. Jimin pulled you out of the way as the two began fighting.
Jimin: "We don't have time for this. I'm putting an end to this once and for all."
With that, he grabbed a taser from a nearby guard and aimed it at the two. Just as Namjoon was about to sink his teeth into Jungkook's shoulder, he was struck by the electrical current and forced to the ground.
Jungkook: "Holy fuck…"
"Joonie…" y/n whines, dropping by his side.
Jimin: "Y/n! Be careful!"
Jungkook: "You fucked up, hyung. You know what the boss is going to say about this when he finds out."
Jimin: "Then I'll make sure he doesn't find out."
"Would you two shut the fuck up and help me?" y/n whined, desperately pulling at Namjoon's lifeless arms. Jimin sneered at Jungkook one last time before rushing over to help. Jungkook watched curiously as the pair struggled to lift his brother back onto the stretcher.
Jungkook: "Tell me…why are you doing this?"
Jimin: "Because we're not traitorous assholes like you."
"I love him. I just want to be free with him," y/n answered.
Jungkook huffed. "Get out of the way, witch. You'll hurt yourself," he said firmly as he marched over. He gently pushed her out of the way with his foot and hoisted his brother up. "If you're going to do something, at least do it right. His tail is heavier than the rest of his body so you'll have to let it drag," he said, laying him down.
"Why did you do that? Why did you help? A second ago you hated him," she asked curiously.
Jungkook: "Don't think too much about it. It might hurt that pretty little head of yours. I still don't like him and I don't like you but he's my brother whether I like it or not."
Jimin: "So in translation: I have a heart somewhere in the deep, inky abyss I call a chest and this is the only way I know how to apologize for my actions."
Jungkook: "Shut up. I want you to take me with you."
"Huh? You…want to go…with us?" you ask.
Jungkook: "You'll need me. You're useless to take care of him and I'm the only one who can do it right. Also, you can't leave this building without some kind of permission."
Jimin: "We don't need your permission to do shit."
"Come with us. The truck is outside. We need to hurry," she said, holding Namjoon's hand.
Jimin: "Excuse me, WHAT? He's a psychopathic murderer!"
"You're part of the reason I'm pregnant by a siren right now but you're coming with me aren't you? He's got a point. I can't take care of a being I have little to no idea about and I'll definitely need help with him while I'm pregnant," she whispered.
Jimin: "You fucking enjoyed that and secondly, you have plenty of help that doesn't have a neighborhood headcount."
"He's coming, Jimin. Now call Taehyung and tell him we're bringing an extra person," she hissed.
Jungkook: "I can hear you, you know? I never left."
Jimin rolled his eyes as he called Taehyung on the radio. Jimin led the way to the truck outside of the dreary lab walls as Jungkook pushed the stretcher while y/n skipped along beside him. "For a pregnant woman, you sure have a lot of energy," Jungkook sneered.
"It's almost 2 in the morning, I always have energy in the middle of the night. Plus the eggs aren't as heavy as I thought they'd be. I mean, they've gotten a little heavier but I can still deal with it. I'm just super excited to finally be outside again," she replied happily. He chuckled. She's perfect. A little too perfect. Soon enough they arrived at the truck and Taehyung opened the door.
Taehyung: "What took you so long? I was starting to think you forgot me."
Jimin: "Something came up."
"Hi, Taehyung! I missed you. I didn't forget about you," y/n giggled, hoisting herself into the truck. His smile faded as he spotted Jungkook standing behind her with Namjoon's still unconscious body.
Taehyung: "I'm safely assuming you have something to do with this."
Jungkook: "You always were good at guessing."
Jimin: "Just help us get him up there. This is the longest he's been out in a while; he needs water."
Jungkook: "If you just toss him in the tank while he's unconscious, he'll drown!"
Jimin: "I'm surprised you actually care. We'll set him on the edge right now and let the water splash him."
Jungkook grumbled to himself as another much smaller, cat-like man came around to see what was happening. His golden eyes were very kind and welcoming. Two black cat ears poked out above his cap and a long, slick black tail waved behind him. Another hybrid. "Oh, hello. You must be Min Yoongi," y/n said, spotting him looking in from behind.
Yoongi: "You must be y/n. Nice to finally meet you."
"Likewise. Thank you for helping me escape this awful place. If I spent another night in there, I was going to lose my mind for sure," you say gratefully.
Yoongi: "I can believe it. I've heard of the heinous things that happen behind the doors of this place. I just never thought I would see it with my own eyes."
Taehyung: "We're all set. We need to get out of here before someone spots us."
"Is he still out?" you ask.
Jimin: "Pretty much. He's doing a lot better but he was still wet when I teased him so this might take a while."
Yoongi: "If everyone is ready, we can start moving. It's a 4 hour trip to the safest place from here."
"I'm ready and I'd like to think we all are now. Let's get out of this place," you say, looking at the others. They all agreed and took their seats in the back of the trailer as Yoongi closed the door. This is it. After 3 years of endless, unrelenting torture, you're finally free. No more chains, no more needles, and no more Seokjin. It feels like a fever dream but it's finally coming true. You took your place next to Namjoon and gently stroked his forehead. "I hope you're okay, my love," you whisper softly.
Jungkook: "He's alive. He doesn't need you hovering over him."
"I'm not hovering; I'm making sure alright," you object.
Jungkook: "Well, you see he's still breathing so now you can leave him alone."
Taehyung: "Bro, she's just checking on him. Have a heart sometimes."
Jungkook: "Fuck off. She's being overly dramatic."
Jimin: "Unlike you, she actually loves him so why don't you shut up and let her cope?"
Jungkook: "She's doing too much…"
"Why do you hate me?" you ask bluntly.
Jungkook: "I don't hate you. I've barely known you for more than an hour."
"Exactly. So why are you treating me so cruel? You barely know me and yet you have done nothing but insult me from the moment you laid eyes on me," you huff.
He paused for a moment. Had he really been that cruel? Then he remembered.
Jungkook: "I don't know."
"How do you not know? You're the one offended by me, not the other way around," you say impatiently. Jungkook hissed coldly before being startled by the sudden movement of the truck.
Jungkook: "You really want to know why I don't like you? You really don't know, do you?"
"Isn't that what I've been asking?" you ask.
Jimin: "It's about time."
Jungkook shot Jimin an angry look before continuing.
Jungkook: "It's because you're just like the other girl. Isn't that right, Project 672?"
"What? What are you talking about?" you gasp.
Jungkook: "Don't tell me you really think you're in love with him? Need I remind you just how scared of him you were? How terrified you were? How helpless? You only agreed to free him because you wanted to live. Just like Project 34. Siren song induced love that'll only last until you come to your senses and realize you made a mistake and then you'll turn on him, on us, just like the others…but I won't let it happen this time. I look forward to your untimely demise."
Y/n gulped. He's a fucking psychopath. "No," you say quietly.
Jungkook: "No?"
"No! I'm not like that girl! I'm nothing like her! She did what she had to do to save herself from that place. I love him. I love him, I love him, I love him! Maybe it's just because he's the first person to show me any kind of sympathy and care in a long time, maybe it's the song like you said but I know even if it was, I wouldn't turn my back on him. I made a deal with him and I'll honor it even if anything changes. I told him I'd set him free and I'm going to make sure he's free and he'll stay free this time even if it means I have to die for it. She made her bed and she was forced to lay in it and if that happens to me, I'll do the same," you proclaim.
Jungkook: "We'll see. If you break your promise, I'll take pleasure in ripping you apart limb by limb."
"Do it and I'll fucking kill you," Namjoon groaned.
"Oh! You're okay! Ugh, I'm glad you're okay," y/n squeaked. Namjoon grunted as he tried to sit up.
Namjoon: "We made it?"
"We're home free, baby. Soon it'll be just us and our children," she said, tears welling in her eyes.
Namjoon: "What about…them?"
Jimin: "Don't worry about us. I'm sure we'll find a good place far away from here."
Taehyung: "I go wherever he goes."
Namjoon looked over at Jungkook quietly sitting in his own corner.
Namjoon: "I suppose you'll be finding somewhere else as well?"
Jungkook: "It's just like you to want me gone."
Namjoon: "You threatened my wife; of course I don't want you around. Not until you can change."
Jungkook: "I'm looking out for us, hyung. There's things she can't do for you and I don't trust her."
Namjoon: "I think she's doing more than enough for me considering she's not only set me free but she's the one bringing my children into the world. You don't know her like I do."
Jungkook: "Fine, but I still don't trust her."
"You don't have to trust me. As long as he trusts me, I will be okay," y/n sighed.
Jungkook scrunched his nose. He was about to say something else before a particularly hard rock shook the trailer. Yoongi's voice came over Jimin's radio.
Yoongi: "They found us."
Fear and panic quickly fell over the group of stowaways. Jin was not the kind of man to let go of what was his easily and he certainly wasn't going to let go of his most prized possessions. The trailer shook again, knocking everyone to the floor. Namjoon fell on his tail. Jimin was on the verge of crying. Jungkook's soul appeared to have left his body. Taehyung was having a nervous breakdown. Y/n was the only one who seemed to be okay in all of this. She looked around at her friends and the sight broke her heart.
Taehyung: "No, no, no…they can't take us back, they can't take us back. I don't want to go back. Don't let them take me back. They'll use me again. I don't want to be used. Too many needles. No needles."
"No needles, Taehyung. No needles. You're safe with us, with me, with Jimin. You're safe with us."
Jimin: "They're going to separate us again, aren't they? They're going to take Taehyung from me again?"
"No one is going to take Taehyung from you. Taehyung is not going to leave your side and so help me I will see to it he never does."
Jungkook: "This is all my fault. He's going to put us all back in cages. He's going to kill us all."
"None of this is your fault, you didn't do anything wrong, you did your job. No one is going back in those filthy cages and I know you won't let that happen. Despite every difference we've had tonight, I trust you and I believe in you. We'll get out of this. This time."
Namjoon hissed in pain as he tried to straighten out the fins of his tail. "This is going to take forever to heal," he groaned.
"Namjoon…what now?" she asked, full of worry.
Namjoon: "I suppose now, we're fucked. I can't fight outside of the water and right now I can't swim with a crushed fin."
Jungkook: "You can."
Namjoon: "No, Jungkook, I can't."
"What do you mean, Kookie? What's your plan?" Y/n asked.
Jungkook: "Not a plan. He needs to use his legs."
Jimin: "He has legs?!"
Jungkook: "Duh. We all do. He's just too scared to use his because…"
Namjoon: "Don't say it, Jungkook."
Jungkook: "Because it reminds him of how we used to survive. He doesn't like to talk about it."
"Namjoon, is that true? You're afraid?" y/n asked sweetly. He stayed quiet and focused on his fins. "It's okay, you can sit this one out. I love you either way," she cooed, kissing his cheek. He grinned but continued caring for his crooked fin.
Jimin: "I'm not letting this go. All those times you made me carry you and you could have WALKED?!"
Jungkook: "Jimin…shut up."
Yoongi: "There's 6 vans trying to surround us and we're going down a mountain. Everyone needs to get ready in case they run us off the edge."
"This is it, guys. It's do or die. This ends tonight," y/n said.
Jungkook: "What are we going to do? There's too many cars to take on alone."
Jimin: "And you're in no condition to be fighting anyone."
Taehyung: "And Namjoon is injured."
"Well…shit. Jungkook, you've got a gun right?" she asked.
Jungkook: "Yeah but…do you even know how to use a gun?"
"You live with a psychopath like Seokjin for a few years, you learn how to use a little more than a gun," she said, climbing to the back.
Jimin: "Somehow that's a little comforting."
"Tell Yoongi to stop the fucking truck and get out of the way," she commanded. She grabbed the gun from Jungkook's holster and aimed it at the door. The boys exchanged a look before following her order.
Jimin: "Uh, Yoongi-hyung…she wants you to 'stop the fucking truck.'"
Yoongi: "Is she fucking insane?"
Jungkook: "SHE'S GOT A LOADED GUN! JUST DO IT!"
The truck slammed to a stop as y/n shot the lock off of the door from the inside.
"Leave no one alive. I want bodies on the floor," she growled, hopping out of the truck.
Jimin: "I think I like her even more."
Taehyung: "Just grab a pipe and go."
They plowed through the guards, taking down one after another in a bloody battle of freedom. She shot round after round into the guards and their vans but the more they took down the more seemed to come. There's no end.
Jimin: "THERE'S TOO MANY!"
Jungkook: "HE'S RIGHT! THE LONGER WE STAY HERE, THE WORSE IT'S GETTING! WE NEED TO FALL BACK AND FLOOR IT!"
"WE CAN'T! IT'S TOO LATE FOR THAT N-..."y/n shouts. A familiar hand grabs her by the shoulder and the shooting stops. "No…"
Seokjin: "Y/n, my beloved pet. I knew I'd find you once again. I just didn't expect you to be the cause of all this trouble."
"W-what are you doing here?" she chokes. He steps around and caresses her face in his hands. He smiles sweetly as she tries to pull away.
Seokjin: "I've come to take you home. All of you. Like a loving father would."
"You're no father to us and you're even further from a father to my children," she hissed. He let out a hearty, wicked laugh.
Seokjin: " Your CHILDREN?! CHILDREN! You've finally lost your mind."
He throws her to the ground and steps on her hands causing her to scream in agony. Taehyung attempts to rush to her aid but stops when he hears a strange sound behind him.
Seokjin: "Let me remind you of something. You belong to ME! You may be pregnant with that demon's eggs but those "children" belong to ME! If I didn't need you two to keep fucking those things into existence, I'd drop both of you freaks from the side of the mountain right now."
"Do it then. I'm never going back with you," she declared. She spat in his face which only made him angrier. He viciously grabbed her by the throat and held her up by her neck. She could feel the air slowly leaving her lungs as she struggled to break free.
Seokjin: "You'll pay for that, you wretched whore. I should tear your throat out for all the trouble you've caused me tonight."
Namjoon: "Do anything to her and I'll rip your head from your body and swallow it whole."
Heads whipped around to see Namjoon standing tall at the door of the trailer. Y/n strained herself to look for him. "H-elp m-me…" she choked out. Namjoon jumped down from his perch and slinked quickly through the cars. Seokjin was too stunned to move and even the armed guards scattered hurriedly out of the way as he made his way over. He towered over the man and stared him down. Dark, ember eyes burned through Seokjin's very existence as Namjoon grabbed his arm.
Jimin: "Holy shit…"
Namjoon: "Put her down."
Seokjin dropped her to the ground. She coughed and gasped for air. Before she could fully recover, she felt the hard, cold metal of a pistol being pressed against the top of her head. Namjoon growled as Seokjin cocked the gun.
Namjoon: "Move again and it's over."
Seokjin: "Do what you want. She's not going anywhere. Jungkook, take her."
Jungkook: "This isn't what I signed up for…"
Seokjin: "TAKE HER! GRAB THIS FILTH AND PUT HER IN MY CAR!"
Jungkook hesitated but quickly did as he was ordered. He ran over and hoisted her limp body over his shoulder.
Namjoon: "Take her to the truck."
Jungkook: "But…"
Seokjin: "Take her to the car, Jungkook."
Namjoon: "Listen to your brother and take her to the truck before I break your face."
Jungkook: "Why the fuck am I in this?!"
Namjoon: "DO IT!"
Seokjin: "Follow my orders, boy, or I'll blow your head off."
Jungkook: "WHAT IS WITH YOU TWO AND MY FACE?!"
"Put me…down. Please," she gasped.
Jungkook: "Fine by me. Seems like a much better option."
"Thank you, Kookie. I'll…I'll handle this," she said. She slowly trudged her way over and stood between Namjoon and Seokjin.
Namjoon: "Y/n…"
"I'll go with you."
Seokjin: "I don't believe you."
"Then let this be a testament to my truth."
Y/n took Seokjin's arm and pointed the still cocked gun at Namjoon. Namjoon's eyes widened. "Forgive me…"
….
A single round sounded across the dark, cold night of the mountain. Namjoon dropped to his knees with a thud. Silence and fear filled the air as they watched the bloodied body of their friend drop to the ground. Her face became pale as she realized what she'd done. Seokjin's shirt was painted in red. He stood still, barely breathing, barely aware of what he had been forced to do. Yoongi climbed down from the truck and stopped as he saw the nightmare before him.
"NO!"
The boys rushed over.
Jimin: "WRAP THE ARM! WRAP THE ARM! PLEASE!"
Taehyung: "YOU FUCKING IDIOT! WHY?! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS?!"
Jungkook: "LIVE, DAMN IT! DON'T LEAVE ME! DON'T LEAVE ME AGAIN!"
Seokjin dropped the gun and backed away.
Seokjin: "She's a psychopath…"
Jimin: "That's a lot coming from your mouth."
Seokjin: "SHE DID THIS! THIS IS HER FAULT!"
Jungkook: "I should rip you apart from the seams…"
Taehyung: "Feel free to do that later. Help me lift."
Yoongi: "Not yet. We need something to plug the hole."
The boys worked as quickly as possible. Seokjin watched in terror as they bumbled around the bloody, unconscious body. He stared down at his bloody clothes and the gun laying on the ground and finally, the bullet resting next to his feet. He shuddered and kicked them away. He had never intended to actually kill someone. At least not unless he needed to. The threat was meaningless. No one was supposed to die. No one was supposed to get hurt. Especially not…
His thoughts were interrupted by another shot going off. His body jerked forward. Cold. He feels cold. He feels something and then he feels nothing. "This one's for my family, you gutless son of a bitch…"
..."I deserved it"...
Jungkook threw the gun to the ground and walked away.
Taehyung: "We're done; let's get out of here."
Jimin: "Where do we go? The hospital won't accept this. They'll call the government."
Yoongi: "I know someone but you'll have to trust me."
Jungkook: "Anything. We'll do anything you say just please…help us."
Yoongi nodded and they all loaded into the truck. Behind them, Seokjin slowly pulled himself to his car. He held the wound on his abdomen, trying his best to stop the bleeding. His mind raced as he replayed the events over and over and over…he laughed. A wicked darkness that he'd never felt before spread across his heart, engulfing and encapsulating the small amount of light that once remained in his soul. His laugh only grew louder as he felt his life slowly fading from this accursed world. "You have no idea what you've done, little bird…"
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