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PROLOGUE
It starts slowly, creeping down the back of his neck like someone just slips an ice down the back of his shirt, making him involuntarily shiver. The summer night is warm and windless and no matter how much Jin tells himself that everything is alright, his heart rate only increases. He quickened his pace just as the dark clouds started rolling in.聽
As the Lotus Sanguis mansion looms in the distance, his phone vibrates in his pocket. He fishes it out and checks the message from Namjoon: Hyung, where are you? Come back now. Without replying, Jin starts running, the phone in a death grip in his hand.
Jin arrives at the huge front doors in less than a minute, kicking up gravel beneath his leather shoes. He had been down by the Tree, a rare occasion and something he despised having to do, and somehow had a feeling that he would have to run back to the house. He doesn鈥檛 need to ask Namjoon where they were, going up the huge carpeted stairs two at a time towards the third floor. The earlier peculiar feeling is stronger now.
He sees Yoongi and Jimin by the last door down the hallway, grim looks on their faces. Namjoon comes out the door just then, shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbow, his shirt messily untucked. He鈥檚 holding something against the crook of one elbow, his face a little pale. That鈥檚 when Jin notices that the other two also have one hand against the same spot, looking less than put together. Namjoon sways a little and Jin catches him in time, steadying him back on his feet.
鈥淣ot enough?鈥 he asks, studying Namjoon鈥檚 face.
Namjoon shakes his head. 鈥淣ot even close.鈥
It feels like someone had tugged on the stems of Jin鈥檚 heart because for a moment he couldn't breathe, his mind going blank. The door opens again and Hoseok steps out, looking worse for wear. He looks straight at Jin. 鈥淭ransfusion isn鈥檛 working. We need to do it the old way.鈥
鈥淒id you get their permission?鈥澛
Jin looks at Yoongi but looks away before he gives a slight shake of his head. 鈥淣o. I told y-鈥
鈥淏ullshit!鈥 Yoongi snaps, pushing off the wall he had been leaning on. 鈥淒id you explain it to them?!鈥
鈥淥f course I did!鈥 Jin retorts sharply, trying to reel in his anger. 鈥淭hey won鈥檛 listen and they won鈥檛 budge on this.鈥
鈥淔uck,鈥 Yoongi curses, running a frustrated hand over his face. 鈥淔uck! No. No, I can鈥檛 accept it. I won鈥檛. I鈥檒l do it myself if I have to.鈥
鈥淎nd risk banishment?鈥 Jin says, spitting his words like venom. If truth be told, he agrees with his brother, feeling the same pain, but as the eldest, someone has to remind them that responsibility and loyalty to the family comes first. Always. And as much as he hates it too, his hands are tied. The Elders words are laws and, in this case, final.聽
Yoongi regards him long and hard, eyes narrowing. He then goes towards the door, one hand on the handle. He seems to be thinking, staring at the floor for a while before looking back towards Jin. 鈥淚f you鈥檙e fine standing there and letting someone we all care about die, then so be it. I won鈥檛. Fuck banishment. They can send me to hell if they want to.鈥 He turns the handle and disappears inside.聽
聽Jin turns to Hoseok, hoping for the more mild-mannered one to have at least a bit of common sense. Hoseok, as expected, looks torn, rubbing the back of his neck and looking from Jin to the door then to Namjoon as if he鈥檚 waiting for someone else to say something first. When no one did, he shrugs and with one apologetic look to his Jin-hyung, he makes his decision and follows after Yoongi. Namjoon hurries in after.聽
鈥淲ell?鈥 Jin asks Jimin. 鈥淲hich side are you on?鈥
Jimin sighs and Jin knows the answer.聽
Just then, thundering footsteps come up the stairs and across the hallway as Jungkook and Taehyung arrive, red in the face and out of breath. They don鈥檛 ask anything but with just one glance at Jin and another at Jimin who nods his head towards the door, they both go in, leaving the door slightly ajar. The room inside is dark and Jin catches whiffs of the coppery smell of blood. His stomach lurches and he starts to pace the space in front of the door.聽
Jimin watches Jin struggle with himself quietly. In the silence, he can hear the faint beeping sound of the machine from inside the room, counting down the seconds that they have before it鈥檚 all too late. At the thought that this could be the end, he decides he can鈥檛 wait any longer either. 鈥淐ome in when you鈥檝e decided. We鈥檙e going ahead whether you agree with us or not. I鈥檓 sorry, hyung.鈥
Jin doesn鈥檛 look as Jimin slips inside the room. He鈥檚 facing down the hallway that suddenly looks dark and menacing, as if something evil is coming. The image of the Tree swaying in the oncoming storm flashes briefly in his mind and, again, he feels himself shudder. He鈥檚 not sure if what he does next is considered going against the Elders but all he knows is that he needs to protect his family. With one last look towards the stairs, which is empty, he turns on his heels and marches into the bedroom, closing and even locking the door behind him.
His six brothers turn to face him, all standing in a circle around the supposed-to-be temporary hospital bed in the middle of the room. There are two deep freezers by the wall, both of which he knows are full of pints of donated blood, his being a few packs of it. When was the last time he was here? It looks like the wires had multiplied during the time that he was absent and the form on the bed had grown smaller. Has it been that long since?聽
Slowly, he approaches the foot of the bed, literally hearing every beat of his own heart against his ribcage. His eyes fall on the frail body tucked in between the blanket and his throat constricts. He shifts his eyes over to Yoongi who is staring at him, watching his every reaction. Clearing his throat, Jin says, 鈥淚 don鈥檛 know how long we have before they find out. We better make it quick.鈥
There鈥檚 a shift in the atmosphere as all seven brothers finally agree on the same thing, a lightening in the mood, making it much effortless for them to work together. Yoongi breathes a quiet sigh of relief; having the eldest on board makes everything easier. They won鈥檛 have to fight, something Yoongi won鈥檛 ever imagine having to do but if he had to he would. Jin gives his instructions clearly and quickly and the brothers move in such a tandem that it almost looks as if all their movements had been choreographed beforehand. It鈥檚 almost like their bodies knew what to do even before they moved.聽
Right before the ritual begins, Jin casts one last look towards the door, praying that the bolt will hold for whatever that may come. He looks around at his brothers to see if they鈥檙e ready and a tiny part of him wishes that one of them would change their minds or hesitate, but their resolve remains as strong as the concrete walls of this ancestral mansion that had stood for centuries long.聽
鈥淭here鈥檚 no going back from this,鈥 says Jin as a reminder.聽
No one says anything back. Jin sighs.
The steady beeping of the machine and the gradual wind building up outside the windows are the only sounds they can hear. Jin starts rolling up his own sleeves and Yoongi shuffles slightly to the side to give him room to stand closer to the head of the bed.
Jin sits down at the edge of the mattress, staring down at the face that once was full of light and laughter. His heart aches but he鈥檚 also well-aware of the danger that鈥檚 coming. In his long life, Jin has never been this torn. He glances up towards the bag of blood hanging above his head, dripping slowly down the tube that leads to a needle sticking in a very sickly thin hand. As the wind picks up speed, the machine suddenly starts beeping erratically. They鈥檙e running out of time.
Without stalling any longer, as Jin thinks he has stalled enough waiting for his brothers to change their minds knowing that they won鈥檛, he raises his exposed arm, flexing and unflexing his fist. The ritual starts with the eldest in the family as it always does and Jungkook will be the last in line, equally important as to seal the deal. They鈥檝e come this far. He only hopes they can make it all the way to the end.聽
When the bite finally took after much coaxing, Jin swears he hears the front doors downstairs bang open and the whole mansion rumbling. Before he can give the orders, both Hoseok and Jungkook are already by the bedroom door while the others assume a defence circle around the bed.聽
鈥淗urry, hyung,鈥 murmurs Yoongi, body wound up so tight he might suddenly burst.
Jin doesn鈥檛 answer him, focused on getting the job done. In his mind, he wonders if this will even work but the life force being sucked out of him proves that it just might. He grimaces through the pain when he has to rip away his arm for Yoongi to take his place. Jin goes up to Hoseok and pats him on the shoulder, replacing him as guard to the door as Hoseok gets ready for his turn.聽
Drops of blood trickle down to his elbow and Jungkook flashes his eyes at Jin, a warning. Jin scowls at him, pulling his sleeve down, not caring that the white shirt will forever be ruined.聽
They feel the cold, eerie darkness first before the whole room seems to be dimming; the lights suddenly not bright enough, the shadows growing somewhat darker. This is it, Jin thinks as they brace themselves. Whatever it is, they have to hold off until Jungkook finishes his turn and if that means they all get wiped out tonight then so be it.
It鈥檚 all or nothing.
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a/n: here we go again! Story banner is a placeholder cz ugh i suck at editing photos Dx
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