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'Well here I am again.' I thought dejectedly, 'beaten to a pulp and left to grovel in my own self-pity by my tormentors.' As I tried to get up from the floor behind the school that has become my only friend since I was beaten almost regularly and then abandoned there. As I tried to get up my aching, abused muscles and limbs begged me to stay down on the cold, solid ground but I couldn't comply since school was over a while ago and I have to go home before Hibari-san finds me. I shudder at the mere thought of seeing him here right now.
'Sure, I can out run them but what good would that do me? They're here every day and they'll eventually get me one day or another. And running away from them will probably make them angrier and it would make the beatings fiercer. It's better if I just give them my money and lunch when they ask for it. Besides outrunning them means giving away my secret. I can't let them know that I'm not normal. Well in a different way in which they already think because they already see me as a weirdo, a no good idiot.'
My breath hitched when I finally got up and tried to move because of the pain in my ribs where a particularly strong kick had been received.
I moved to collect my bag that had been forgotten until now and walked slowly to the main gates of the school. Praying that Hibari-san already left to go someplace else because I couldn't deal with him right now.
When I reached the schools court yard I sighed in relief when I saw that the cost was clear of any wondering aloof prefects. Slowly I made my way home through the streets of Namimori in my disheveled appearance, still holding my ribs from the pain that I knew will vanish by tomorrow morning.
When I reached the corner of the street and turned right down the path, I could make out in the distance a blurry figure of a sign announcing the name of the street. It was too far away to make out what it said so out of boredom I decided to play the little game I made up years ago to entertain myself and to keep my mind off of this loneliness that is ever present. I focused on the street sign, that was at least 600 hundred feet away, and in a matter of seconds it cleared up immediately to the point that I could make out what it said perfectly as if I zoomed in on it with a camera or a pair of binoculars. After that I zoomed out and watched the street to see if I can find any of my attackers still lingering around.
This is just another part of the secret and another reason as to why I prefer my antisocial and introverted life style. If people found out about my hyper vision, like I call it, and my inhuman speed, strength and healing they would call me a freak. Or some scientist are going to want to take me away so they can perform test on me all day, every day to see what makes it possible for me to do this things I been able to do my whole life.
I don't want that so I rather they ostracized me for being clumsy, having bad grades and being awful at sports. Or at least that's what they think because that is what I led them to believe. Well for the most part because I really do have bad grades, those aren't on purpose but everything else is so I can keep my secret… well a secret.
As I arrived home I entered as quietly as possible to avoid being seen this way by my mother. I climbed the stairs and got to my room where I have a first aid kit for this precise situation and started cleaning up my wounds. Even though they won't be there tomorrow I have to put bandages on the cuts just for the show I have to put on tomorrow at school for those guys.
I also wrapped my ribs in bandages that come for when people bruise their ribs. They help with the pain that is very much still there. I changed out of my bloody and dirtied uniform and in to some casual clothes before going downstairs to greet my mom and have lunch with her and her only seeing as my father is almost never home. His job is so demanding that he has to travel a lot out of the country leaving me and my mom alone most of the time, as I come to prefer. I ate lunch with her and went to try and do my homework before I gave up, took a shower and went to bed early.
I stood next to my bed, took out the familiar, little white box from my desk drawer and cautiously took out my brown contacts without the use of a mirror. I put them in the little box and went to bed.
Almost instantly I felt darkness incase my mind making me fall into a deep sleep.
I walked around the empty streets of Namimori town at 3 in the morning. I started wondering around out of boredom since the long and compulsory meeting was over. And since I haven't been here in years I decided to look around the place.
As to why Luce wanted to come here to Japan for such a simple meeting is out of my comprehension. I planned on questioning her on her unusual decision but didn't find the appropriate time today.
No matter I'll ask her later when we're alone.
As I reached the end of a street I sensed it.
A strong aroma. It was positively intoxicating and powerful. Moreover it belonged to a human.
I haven't smelled anything like it before and I found that strange because normally humans don't smell this...alluring and strong. And then I felt the other presences in the area. It looked like I wasn't the only one who noticed the scent in the air considering the amount of strong auras I'm sensing right now. Auras that can only belong to one creature in this world.
Vampires.
Of course I would now how a strong vampire's aura would feel since I am one of the best vampires out there.
After contemplating if I should investigate or not, I decided I would follow the strong scent and find out who exactly is it that is drawing so much attention to themselves, and take he or she for myself as a late night snack. Also, find out how is it possible for a mere human to attract so many of us from such a great distance, which is in a word, abnormal.
I wouldn't have to bother with the others going for my snack because one tiny hint of my scent and a mere one second of my presence being exposed intentionally, and the others will be running for the hills. I can't blame them; I am after all the number one Hitman in the world and the strongest of the Arcobalenos.
As I predicted, when I reached the house where the scent was coming from I stopped hiding my presence and all who were close and nearing the house from the shadows, scattered leaving me alone.
'Wise move.'
I looked at the plaque that was by the gates of the house. It read 'Sawadas'.
So that was the surname of my soon to be meal. I jumped over the gate with ease and located the room of my prey in a matter of seconds since I could feel his, I find out in this proximity that it indeed was male, presence and smell his enticing scent more clearly now being so close to the source. I jumped up high in to the air and grabbed on the window sill of the room where it was coming from. I quietly opened the window and stealthily climbed in.
The room was dark but it was no problem for me since I'm a predator of the night, my perfect night vision made so I could see just as easily as if it was daytime. I saw the room was kind of messy and on my left there was a bed. In the bed was the source of the delicious smell that is driving my senses haywire and awakening my hunger.
As I stepped closer to the boy he snuggled in the blankets of the bed. He couldn't be older than 15 years old. He had brown, spiky hair that went in all directions; a round and cute face with porcelain skin. All in all, the kid was adorable. I didn't much care for gender, either is fine with me, but it was a shame that he would die soon with such a pretty face, we could've had fun. But it's no one fault but his own for smelling so good. Still, it was such a waste.
I stretched a hand and ran it through his hair gently as to not wake him and then I moved it to his neck, were his jugular is located. My fingers touched warm, smooth skin.
That's when the kid opened his eyes.
I stood frozen in shock at what I saw. My eyes, widened at the sight before me. A pair of big orange eyes with a touch of gold near the pupils were staring back at me groggy from sleep.
Eyes I have only seen in one man in my entire 600 years of life. Eyes that belong to that blood line.
The eyes of the Vongola, more precisely Giotto Vongola.
This kid is the son of the first vampire that ever existed.
'Then the rumors were true, he really did have a son.' I thought in my shocked state.
My thoughts were interrupted when I notice the kids eyes widening, signifying that his awake and very much aware of my presence in his bedroom.
He opened his mouth, ready to scream.
To be continued…
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