Lukewarm | Yoonmin

Ch. 1

"Attack on the Mansion! Protect Lady Ara!" A guard burst into the hall to call, his eyes dilating at the sight.

Blood.

It was everywhere.

A man was approaching him. The guard reached for his weopon, wielding the spear hesistantly.

"Stand back, I am armed and dangerous-" The man opened his mouth, his arms reaching for the katana stowed in the holder on his tight, leather pants.

"Target." His high, gentle voice sounded, pulling the katana out in one graceful tug. Droplets of blood flew into the air. The guard stumbled backwards, his blood seemingly freezing as he heard a squishing sound. He looked down to see his boot on one of his comrad's face.

"Eliminate." The figure hissed, his right leg pushing him forward. The guard turned back to raise his spear, but not before the figure slid right past him. The guard took in a deep,intake of air before dropping onto the floor, his top half and bottom half split into half.

"Gruesome as always, Jiminie." Another figure commented, sliding down smoothly from the balcony.

"Its really a shame..." The figure squatted down, his fingers brushing against a few of the guard's faces. "Some of them are just so handsome." He ran his fingers through the recently slain guard's hair. "Don't you think so, Jiminie?"

"Honestly, no." The noirette intoned as he let his katana return to its holder. "The only pity is that you fall for every guy you meet and I have to bear with the screams they give while you play with them, Taehyung." Jimin narrowed his eyes at the ginger, who smiled back cheekily. "That and the fact that the so called 'handsome'," Jimin put up his both hands to make a peace sign with both fingers moving up and down to form the apostrophe sign, "did not die to my dear Heonsin." He gesticulated to the katana.

"Tsk." Taehyung gave him a look. "Didn't know you had such fetishes." Jimin smiled sinisterly at him. "Would you like us to proceed to find the others..." His hand moved towards his katana. "Or would you like the hard way."

"The former, please." Taehyung smiled gracefully, pulling out his dagger, Hugyeja. The blade of the dagger glinted a sinister blue as the two whisked down the hall, their footsteps silent.

"Jungkook-ssi, we are here to help." Taehyung whispered, kicking the door open while Jimin wielded his katana. Jungkook was surrounded by men, his beloved claws curving.

"Finally, you fools." Jungkook's two wolf ears wriggle about as the necklace on his neck glows an eerie yellow.

"Targets." Jimin's gentle voice calls. The guards whip their head to see him, some stumbling in fear as they stared at his perfectly shaped face. He brandished his katana.

"Eliminate." The trio's voice chorus as the guards start to scramble away. Taehyung twisted Hugyeja sharply, letting go. The dagger flew at lightning speed, whizzing past the first guard who had bolted. The guard looked behind, clearly about to make it for the door when the knife twisted back, lodging itself right into the guard's head. The dagger twisted for a moment or two before lifting up and heading for the next guard. Jungkook leapt on a guard, his long, wolf tail swishing as he brought his fists down on the man, his fists wrecking the helmet. Meanwhile, Jimin squatted over the guard, his knife pressed against the guard's chest. He pushed it down slightly, drawing a few drops of blood. The guard's breath hitched as dragon tattoos began to form around the wound. They crawled up towards the guard's head, onto his neck and around the vital spots.

"This was boring. They weren't exciting. Not at all!" Taehyung's voice whined. Jungkook's ears had disappeared into his hair, his tail gone as he rubbed his hands.

"Mission accomplished." Jimin smiled at them, running his fingers through his hair.

"Coffee at the usual place?" Jungkook asked, stretching his sore body.

"Why not. We've just gotten one step closer to revolution, haven't we?" Jimin waved his hand as I rolled my eyes.

"Revolution is still far away, Jiminie." I deadpanned, my voice cold as I cracked my knuckles.

"Revolution will come no matter the distance,Tae." Jimin snapped back, his hand instinctively moving towards his katana.

"Calm down, gays. You can't fight each other." Jungkook scowled at them. Jimin inhaled sharply, putting his hands down.

"I am not going for coffee tonight. I need fresh air." Jimin intoned, splitting from the group. Jungkook sighed, glaring at Taehyung.

"Taehyung-ssi, you made me lose another chance to hang out with my dear soulmate." Jungkook deepened his voice dramatically.

"Snap out of it, you starstruck fan boy. He isn't your soulmate and you know it." Taehyung gave him a faint look.

"He could be and I will make you eat all your words when it's revealed he is." Jungkook smiled wistfully to himself as they turned into the corner.

"Finally, I've managed to catch the two of you..." A figure smirked, landing behind the two silently.

"Jeon Jeongguk and Kim Taehyung." The voice hissed