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“We the jury find the defendant, guilty of all charges and sentence him to a life as an intercourse subservient.”
Yoongi looked up and tried not to show any emotion but his eyes showed it all.
He was scared.
The room had erupted in cheers but he remained expressionless. Two guards grab his restrained arms and he reflexively snaps, sharp vampire teeth making rough noises as they hit each other.
Life was hard as a vampire. As time went on and the world got older monsters started to emerge. The first of which was the vampire. They reigned over man for some time but their dependency on blood left them at the foot of their pray, just as a new monster appeared. Chtuloids could attack vampires or human’s but they seemed more attracted to vampires because they were harder to kill. Chtuloids were huge beasts, tentacles that protruded out from around their face which is all they really were. Sharp teeth and huge tongues could swallow any human or vampire whole but they used it for better purposes.
Yoongi was thrown into a van and transported into another dark room. He could hear news reporters and camera’s flashing but they had placed a bag over his head the entire time.
Once he was in the dark room he was left. He curls in on himself and try’s to look out at anything in the room but is never successful. He can’t tell how long it has been, days probably, before the door was open again.
He squints turning away from the light and the man at the opening laughs.
“You’ll learn to like the light...learn to fear the dark”, he smiles.
“Fuck you”, Yoongi rasps, throat dry from the lack of food.
“After all”, the man smiles, “You don’t know what could be leering in the dark.”
Yoongi heard it flop near him and turned towards the noise trying to back away from it, but he felt the slimy thing around his back.
“You know they’re going to broadcast this...Seoul’s biggest serial killer turned into brainless slut.”
Yoongi tries to shake his head but something grabbed his head, another tentacle slithering forward to tear the front of his shirt off.
In order for the humans to continue to live peacefully amongst the Cthuloids, they had to sacrifice one thing. Their precious vampires, which most had been house broken, would have to be given to them to fulfill their needs. Most owners didn’t want to give them up so they came up with a solution. The Cthuloids got to have the vampires that didn’t submit to humans and the human’s got to keep their pets.
The beast continues to pull Yoongi’s clothes off until he’s naked. Yoongi is crying trying to pull at the tentacles but to little avail. Suddenly lights turn on in front of him and he sees them.
There was a window looking into his room. On the other side was the families.
The families of the people he had killed.
Yoongi was known as a serial killer for just surviving. He was what people called a stray. He drank from stragglers, people who hung around the wrong places so he could live, never wanting to be one of those pets who drank from donated bags. He was caught one night when he was sleeping in his alley, and soon recognized as the killer of all the people.
He was an open shut case.
The creature pushed him towards the glass, pulling his head up so he was looking at them. They all had tears in their eyes, looking at him with a blank expression on their faces. His jaw began to be pried open and he thrashes but soon his mouth is wide open and the man from before is coming at him.
Yoongi screams as they sand his teeth down to dull nubs in his mouth. He has tears running down his face but the people in front of him still show no reaction. The entire time his teeth are being ground he can feel the cthuloid licking at his entrance, trying to force it’s way in. As soon as the man steps away the cthuloid pushed Yoongi against the glass and forces his tongue in, ripping him insanely wide. Yoongi screams trying to press his hand against the glass to brace himself but tentacles grip his wrist pulling them behind him so his back arches.
Another tentacle shoves itself in Yoongi’s screaming mouth as the beast pulls away from the glass. As is does Yoongi makes eye contact with someone towards the back of the crowd of camera’s and crying mothers. It’s a taller man, wearing a leather jacket and torn jeans, black hair and dark eyes peeking over his black face mask.
Yoongi remembers him.
He was with that boy...Jimin.
Yoongi remembers them making out outside of a sketchy club before he left in a taxi leaving the other behind. Yoongi had been really thirsty that day, running from the police for days, and Jimin had been such an easy target. The boy had stumbled down his alley and threw up along a wall. Yoongi helped him, really tried to get him home safely, knew he had someone that cared about him, but he smelled so good. He had leaned to close to him, smiled too much.
Yoongi had sucked him dry before he even realized what he did.
He buried that body.
A week
Yoongi cries.
People have stopped coming to see him. The only reason the light on the other side of the window is on is because one person always comes without fail. The kid with Jimin. He heard someone call him Jungkook when he came in one day. Yoongi wants to talk to him but the cthuloid is relentless. Even when it sleeps it takes one long tentacle and impales Yoongi on it.
Instead he just stares, Jungkook never breaks eye contact.
Yoongi hasn’t stopped crying since he’s been here. He hates it. Hates being used like this, he tries to explain himself but to no avail.
Life is hell and Yoongi wants it to end.
Two weeks
Jungkook never takes off his mask. The people at the prison find it suspicious but never ask him about it. One day he walks over to the warden and asks him to talk.
“What is it that you need?” he asks.
“The new vampire, Yoongi, is there anyway to end his sentence?”
“What? Why would you want that?”
“You know me, I’m very trustworthy, I could take him off your hands, you’ve sanded his teeth he can’t do anymore harm.”
“Even if I waited for his publicity to go down I can’t just give him to you. Even for the police chiefs son it’s just not possible. You don’t want scum like that on your hands anyway.”
Jungkook sighed but nodded standing up from the office chair he had been sitting at and shaking the warden’s hand.
“Very well, thank you for your time.”
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“You know what’s funny”, the warden says to Yoongi after the lights turn off after Jungkook’s visit.
“Someone wants you out. Wants you to walk out of here”, he laughs stepping on Yoongi’s feet at the word walk.
Yoongi whimpers around the tentacle punching into his throat.
“I’ll just have to make sure that never happens”, the warden smiles.
The pain Yoongi feels as they cut off his toes is too much for him but his inability to pass out makes him endure everything.
Vampires don’t heal but they can’t die from blood loss either. The wound is just an open gash until they get blood into their system which he’s not getting. So he cries as the smaller tentacles play with the stumps at the bottom of his feet all night.
Three weeks
Jungkook knows it’s his fault when he saw Yoongi the next day.
The cthuloid enjoys just holding onto Yoongi’s arms and lowering him onto his feet and letting go, watching as he tries to keep his balance but fails. Yoongi’s hands shake as he sobs when he’s forced to rock on the open wounds before falling to the ground. The cthuloid laughs every time he hits the ground, tentacles quickly wrapping around his arms to make him do it again.
Three weeks in Yoongi finally gets his chance to talk.
He’s starting to feel numb to everything the cthuloid does to him.
The monster has turned to wrapping small tentacles completely around his dick, squeezing it all the time just for the hell of it. It still keeps something in him almost 24/seven. All of that he doesn’t pay attention to.
Especially when his mouth is left empty.
“I was mugged”, he says one day looking at Jungkook. The masked boy raises an eyebrow at him.
“A vampire saved me...bit me to save me. He taught me who to drink from, I tried”, Yoongi’s face crumbled for a moment before he started talking again, “I didn’t want to kill Jimin...they were after me, I was thirsty, I’m sorry.
“Everyone else that I drank from, I thought no one would miss them, bad people, I’m sorry.”
Jungkook stared at him for a long while before leaving early.
The warden visited him that night I told him how he shouldn’t make his only visitor upset, told him he would help him make sure he didn’t do it again.
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Yoongi wouldn’t open his mouth the next time Jungkook came. Jungkook tilted his head sideways as the cthuloid left his mouth alone trying to get him to open it until finally he balanced him on his feet and Yoongi was forced to cry out.
A horrible distorted noise left his mouth with the loss of his tongue.
Jungkook cringed and Yoongi tried to form words but they only came out as distorted noises.
The cthuloid impaled Yoongi on a tentacle forcing his mouth to stay open as he toyed with his body. Jungkook looked at the gaping hole of Yoongi’s ruined mouth as the beast shoved tiny tentacles into Yoongi’s penis, streching out that hole until it teared as well leaving Yoongi sobbing. They poked into his nose and watched the vampire squirm, made their way into his ears until Yoongi’s eyes were rolling back into his head.
His skin was beginning to crack, they would have to feed him soon, but his wounds looked so nice open and vulnerable that they would wait until the last possible second.
Jungkook stayed until closing nodding at Yoongi before leaving again.
Four weeks
Yoongi convulses constantly anymore. His face has cracks running from his forehead to his chin that get worst when the tentacles force its way into his mouth.
His eyes are always half lidded, too exhausted to move.
Jungkook watches him in concern and informs the warden that the vampire will die if he doesn’t give him anything to drink soon.
Yoongi tries to thank him with garbled noises when the warden comes in with a dropper and squeezes two drops of animal blood into his mouth.
Yoongi struggles to swallow it but when he does the cracks lessen but the convulsing doesn’t stop. He’s lied down on his side by the cthuloid and fucked as his glassy eyes stare at Jungkook. Yoongi’s mind is numbing and he’s scared how much longer it’ll be before he’s completely gone.
Six weeks
It’s only now that Jungkook finds it too hard to watch Yoongi.
The shaking is still never ending, so much show that the warden had his hands removed entirely to stop the annoying motion as they flopped around. His mouth is always open now, drool running down his chin, eyes always hooded. He willingly opens his legs when the cthuloid probes at them. The constant pressure on his penis has resulted in its inability to get hard. The wounds in his mouth and feet have scabbed but still remain open.
The day that Jungkook doesn’t show up Yoongi panics.
He looks around frantically, showing the most energy he’s had in weeks.
He cries for the first time in weeks and the cthuloid shoves his face into the ground to try and shut him up as he fucks him with his tongue, tentacles suffocating him.
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When Jungkook doesn’t come the whole week the warden does Yoongi another favor
Twelve weeks
When Jungkook comes back he only stays for a few minutes.
Yoongi’s empty eye sockets stare at him as he’s thrown around like ragdoll. His skinny body looks ready to break and Jungkook reminds the warden of the blood before leaving.
One year
Jungkook goes to Yoongi’s funeral.
The public is told that he died of exhaustion but when Jungkook looks at his body he knows they’re lying.
Yoongi’s bottom half is destroyed, with his chest, rib bones exposed in parts of his cracked skin. His throat is slashed and looked like something punched through it, like the cthuloid fucked him after it was slashed.
He’s put in a box and set on fire.
Jungkook waits after the prison closes and watched the warden lock up before pulling the mask down covering his mouth.
He sinks his sharp teeth into his neck and throws him to the floor leaving him convulsing in pain as his body changes, leaves him to be found in the morning.
He slips his mask back on and puts his hands in his jacket and walks home.