original taehyung being this very moody, dangerous vampire that has killed thousands and is feared by all supernatural beings, treated as an outcast, a monster... until he meets a dying werewolf during a bloody night, "monster? i've never seen a monster with such sad eyes."

that night, the original didn't even think twice before slaughtering an entire pack of werewolf the moment he knew their alpha had tried attacking one of his brothers. family comes first—and threatening his family, is directly threatening him.

he's centuries old, tired, angry, and he does not have the patience to sit and talk when all could be solved with just a bit of blood on his hands. that is the reason why no supernatural being likes him—not that it bothers him. as long as he has his brothers.

the problem is that he quite didn't expect to rethink his own actions the moment he meets a dying werewolf's eyes. lying on the ground, one of the very last to still breathe. with the most intense eyes taehyung has ever seen. the werewolf doesn't even curse at him, doesn't

beg to be spared either. they simply stare at taehyung, silent, waiting for the very last moment. "what a cruel fate to die in the hands of a monster," taehyung says when he pushes the corpse next to him to come closer to the werewolf, "is that what you're thinking?"

the werewolf laughs. actually laughs. "monster? I've never seen a monster with such sad eyes." and that was the very first time taehyung felt /something/ in centuries. a very new, weird feeling inside his chest, that he doesn't exactly want to admit either. so he runs away.

he runs away after willingly giving his blood to a werewolf he hopes will breathe again.