Hokoshuka x Predator Chapter 1 (Luka x Miku)
The music of bullets chased me down the shadowy streets.
Damn, damn, damn – the drumbeat in my head. I ducked into an alleyway. Flame blue strands in my eyes, my mouth... How could my cover have been blown so quickly?
"Come back here, you! Come back here right now!"
"I'm going to bleed you!"
Don't stop, don't you dare stop... I commanded myself. But my impetuous curiosity dominated. I looked back.
Vampires. Definitely vampires. I ducked behind a stack of crates and pulled a GLock18. 3, 2, aim, fire.
Blood splatter on brick – my bullets bit their targets. But whats a few dozen shards of ammo to bloodsuckers? Hell, I need backup! Where's the rest of Hokoshuka when you need them –
The ground vibrated, the opposite side this time. Footsteps. I'm being cornered…! The reckless side of me took residence again. I leapt from behind the crates, spraying rounds in both directions.
Damn you, Miku. You just made yourself a target.
I couldn't get down quickly enough. I was in their sights. Clatter. My weapon blew out of my hand. It wasn't the only thing that'd been blown.
Blood gushed from my sleeves, down my legs. Nausea. Sucking breaths. The ground under my eyes. I could hear their voices above me. Want her alive… turn her in… eat her now…all to ourselves…
Here ends Slayer Hatsune Miku… I thought, strangely amused. The pain was so great I could have laughed. I know it sounds strange, but it was true. The vampires crowded around me like a pack of wolves. I was injured prey.
Until something…no, someone landed in a blur in front of my broken body.
Who the hell…Did they just jump from the rooftop?
A breeze fluttered my hair as the person floored the vampires with a roundhouse kick. I could hear their skulls crunch like boots on fresh snow.
I suppose I should have felt shocked, or grateful, or jealous that she had been able to defeat my enemies with a single attack while I hadn't. But I had lost too much blood to feel much of anything now.
The figure turned to face me. A woman. Her long pink hair seemed to defy gravity. Her baby doll dress and matching heels were a pristine white, despite the fact that they were stained with blood and brains from the skulls she had just crushed. But it was her eyes that I would remember forever. Serene and goddess blue, unlike the stormy color of mine.
"It's going to be alright…" I thought I heard her say, her voice not matching her lips as I slipped away.
I didn't know whether I'd wake up in heaven or hell. Little did I know I'd find something of both.
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