Sang Real
By Kagome-chan LP
The first memory of her human life was the pure White of the snow. A wide field of ice flakes that extended itself infinitely, on the ground, on the crowns of the trees, even on her… Even inside her. Her mind was as empty of answers as that deserted place.
Her second memory was the one that haunted her sleep on the first nights. A creature of human appearance, whose canines revealed the beast that it truly was, with blood-colored eyes – hungry eyes. Eyes that wanted to devour her, that would taint the White of the snow with Red.
And Kaname, who transformed the world in much more than White or Red.
Those memories created her human identity. Yuuki knew that her birthday – or at least the day of her rebirth – was coming by the harbinger of snow. On the day where the ground was covered and a fine snow fell, this was the day that she would celebrate her new life. It was also the day that, without fail, she would see Kaname.
The red of the blood increased her fears. It spotted the walls of her mind, at the same time awakening a fatal attraction. It involved a whirl of thoughts and uncertainties, as if, little by little, she would be pulled to the depths of her soul.
When those memories started to seem insufficient, her world was yet again dyed with the darkest scarlet. As in the first days of her mortal existence, the color, the pungent smell, the viscosity of that liquid...
It all seemed too real, and it didn't even make part of her memories. It was something older, before the snow covered field and the thirsty vampire…
When Kaname aroused her from that human dream, the red didn't maculate the snow anymore, but her body and soul.
And it was Kaname's blood. She could feel it, in her mind, running through her veins. That blood inebriated her, took all her senses, as if her only reason for existence was to prove that metallic yet sweet taste. Enjoy that taste, until the last drop touched her tongue so that only after she delighted herself with that sinful taste, swallowed it, she could feel that warmth spread itself through her body.
She heard that, to create emotional bonds, those of her kind drank the blood of another. But her feelings for Kaname had beenclear since... ever. The love that caused vertigo and burned her when their eyes met... No, to drink his blood was to feel the selfish pleasure of having his feelings for her revealed, as if she was able to read his thoughts. If it was true, however, it was the cruelest manner of dominating her completely. But she couldn't care less.
To cross the long corridor that lead to her brother's quarters, open the door and, with a hesitant smile tell him that she was thirsty, only for him to smile back and have his warm hand pulling her into his embrace…
Those were the means to satisfy her most wicked addiction:
The thirst she felt for him.
This is my first translated fiction! 8D I'm planning to translate more of my fanfics, thought this is the only one of Vampire Knight. xD
A BIG BEAR HUG to JediMasterWithAPen, for being a patient beta! 8)