Sangre
Yes. It is a vampire story. I have sunk to a new low. Sigh.
WHY MUST YOU DO THIS TO ME, CODE GEASS? WHYYYYYYYYYY?
But I digress… again.
I just recently (last night) finished R2 and decided we needed more SuzaLulu fanfiction. SO HERE IT IS! Meheheheheh :D
-disclaimer-
The thrill of the hunt. How ironic for someone like me. One who still hunts to survive.
It's a primal instinct. The blood, the rush, the kill.
It's sickening, but that's how it is. The way the blood comes gushing out into my mouth as my fangs clamp down on the poor victim's throat. Their screams of terror and agony. Watching the life drain from their eyes.
Yes. I sicken myself. But if I don't drink, I lose my senses and sanity. I would kill all those around me until I was satisfied. The blood within my body is that which I drink from others. To keep my heart beating, I quite literally suck the life's blood away of poor innocent people. And to keep more from dying, I have to sacrifice one every few weeks.
It's not for food. I hope it's not for pleasure. It's just survival.
I must survive in this living hell to atone for my sins.
My name is Suzaku Kururugi. I am a vampire.
In case you're wondering, Sangre (the title) means blood in Spanish. Now, I know neither of them are Spanish, but it's so much more interesting than "Blood" (wonder what language that is -_-") or "Chi" (Japanese).
Eheheh yeah. Lulu comes into the story soon. Don't worry
Lelouch Vi Brittania commands you! Review! (or else Suzaku will sparkle)