Chapter 1: Not Yours.
The young blond vampire kicked open the two old-wooden-doors. He walked into the huge hall; there was nothing or no one in the room apart from the big wooden chair at the other side of the room.
He quickly made his way further into the hall; carrying a young-unconscious-redheaded-human in his arms.
The young man stopped in front of the chair and looked around the room.
"Lucian?" He said loudly. After a moment or two the blond was pissed about not been answered. "Lucian!" He yelled; a hint of anger in his tone.
"My, my, aren't we impatient..." Said –an obviously amused-voice.
The blond didn't turn to look at the owner of the voice. The man disappeared and re-appeared in front of the blond vampire.
"Hmpf! You're no fun anymore. You don't even move back in shock." The man told the blond; pretending to sulk.
"I don't have time for your little games, Lucian..." The blond was still talking when Lucian bent down to get a better look at the human in the blonds arms.
Lucian moved his hand close the redhead's face, the blond vampire stepped back out of his reach quickly, so Lucian didn't touch the boy.
Lucian looked shocked for a moment but then noticed how tight the blond's arms were holding the boy. He smirked. "Well, aren't we a little protective, eh, Mello?"
"This boy is mine! He will be my donor!" Mello told him.
"Excuse me?" Lucian asked; raising an eyebrow.
"I said this boy is mine!" Mello said again, this time in a more demanding tone.
"Who do you think you are!?" Lucian moved closer to Mello. Mello's grip on the human tightened. "Since when are you high enough to tell me who your donor is going to be!?" Lucian asked, his anger rising.
Mello glared at his superior. "But I brought him here!" He yelled.
"And I say he is not yours!" Lucian yelled back, his voice full of authority.
"But-!"
"That is enough!" Said a new voice. It was only quiet but full of authority and demanding. Both men knew who this voice belonged to. It was their highest superior; their Lord. The man in charge of this establishment, the one who lets them and the other vampires stay in the castle, the one who saved Mello's life.
"What is all this noise about?" He asked making his way across the hall to both men.
"The blond brat thinks he can choose his donor, My Lord." Lucian said with –fake- respect for their Lord.
Lucian had no respect for no one or anything but himself.
"If your respect is so little for me, and so obvious when you call me Lord, I'd rather you not call me it at all, Lucian."
Lucian was a little taken by his Lords words –he obviously thought he wasn't so fake-. Mello flashed him a quick smirk before turning to face his Lord.
"You knew this boy was not to be yours when you were sent for him."
"I know that, my Lord, but still..." Mello started. He looked down at the unconscious redhead and smiled softly. "But now, I want him, to be mine, my Lord!" Mello looked up at his Lord's face. It was the same as always; Unreadable.
His Lord seemed to be thinking deeply about something. "M-My Lord?" Mello asked quietly.
"No! This boy is not for you!" The Lord said and in one quick movement snatched the redhead out of Mello's arms.
Mello's face was full of shock. "But, My Lord! Please!"
"When you are older and high enough in the ranks, when this boy's Master is dead –assuming the boy is still alive- you may have him. But until then he is not yours, do you understand, Mello?"
"But-!"
"I said, 'do you understand?'"
Mello looked at his Lord's face. He could see he wasn't going to change his mind. Mello sighed in defeat, "Yes, My Lord."
"Very well, you may go back to your quarters now." The Lord said. "You may leave as well Lucian."
As both men left the hall, the Lord placed the boy onto the floor and knelt down beside him, moving his hair out of his face. "You are going to cause quite a bit of trouble, aren't you boy?"
End of chapter 1!
The next chapter will be longer, I think :)
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