He ran his hands across the cold metal of his gun. Bloody Rose had a long history, revered as a wondrous vampire-killing machine and never failed a single owner. It was a beautiful weapon, fit for only the best hunter.
Zero's family had been the best of the best, and as the only living heir, the gun was his. However, even if he was the best hunter, the gun was not deserving of a vampire owner.
He tightened his grip on the weapon and unlatched the safety. No, this gun didn't deserve to serve a monster, just like Yuki and Cross didn't deserve a monster living in their house. They were good people, even if Cross was a bit odd at times, they were godly people. Zero came from the opposite direction.
He looked at his left hand briefly, wondering how many lives it had taken, the human ones of course. The Level Es didn't matter. His fang drew blood from his lip, he wondered how much blood he had drunk from innocent people.
He was a monster, a demon, something that should have never existed in this world. Something that shouldn't exist in the world.
He tightened his finger and placed the cold opening of Bloody Rose against his temple. He wasn't meant to continue in this world, all he would become was a fiend, unable of anything but bloodlust.
Bloody Rose would finally have its revenge after being forced under the hand of a vampire for so long. Zero would finally be able to let go of his guilt. The world would have one less savage.
And all would be righted.
This was just a little something I came up with while writing my much larger fanfiction.
Thanks for all my readers, I'm sorry i've been away for so long
-Rainie