A/N - This is a story made for DarkPerola Be nice to her or suffer! XD Okay now that is done here comes the lovely story you are waiting for. As a warning it will be a yaoi! :P .com/

Translations: Yajuu= beast

It is a clouded day in the Vermona High School. The students have just be told that one of their teaches committed suicide. One of the young men doesn't seem suprised as listening to a bunch of girls weep.
He lets out a sigh as they start to talk about the woman, like they knew her.

"Would you shut the hell up already? Seriously she killed herself...stop acting like it really bothers you. No one here knew her out of school, so why say shit that isn't true?"

Everyone in the class looked over at what was obvious to be the brudding guy of the group. He had short choppy black hair with red tips. His face had a cresent scar on the left side of his cheek. His eyes were a pale blue that if stared at too long almost seemed to fade away. They all stop staring when the door opens to one of their male teachers.

"Everyone the school is allowing us to close early for the ceremony. Now as for this problem with Mister Tao. If you would follow me to my classroom for a talk? This isn't an option Mister Tao to let you know."

The teacher walks off down the hall to another room. Everyone snirkers as leaving the brudding guy in his chair.

"Hmmph...like he is actually getting me to go."

He stands up walking down the hall ignoring the teacher. It was just starting to rain when he stepped out of the school building. A smile came slowly to his face, looking back at the school.

"Have fun catching me dumbass."

The teacher stood looking out a window at the young male student. His eyes were narrowed as they examined the smug look to him. He licks his lips walking away from the window.

"Joseph Tao...You really are the last of the true bloods. This will be interesting to see how you will endure the trails to come."

Joseph walked to his house slamming the door behind him. It was nice since he lived alone even though he was only seventeen. His place was kept well cleaned all but his room. The rain pours harder against his roof making the sound almost soothing. He sat on his bed pulling the school shirt off allow the cool air to hit his chest. Down his torso was a black, red, and blue fire marking that went along his base then stopped.

"Glad there isn't no school tomorrow. Although if I keep staying alone I might go insane. It might be amusing, me insane from talking to myself."

He laughs leaning back on the bed. The ceiling had a painting of a mother holding her infant warmly in her arms. Joseph wouldn't tell anyone but he actually painted his ceiling when moving in to this place. A low growl is heard making him jump slightly looking around. There was no one or thing around but the growl was still hearable.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Joseph stood up as he felt his markings starting to burn. His face shows the pain searing through his body. A wild voice is heard almost like a ghost.

"Come now Joseph. You know what is happening to you. Let me out already...you know it will feel good. It is something you can't hide from any longer. You are one of the Yajuu people and the only true blood left."

His eyes started to shift into a slit as the color shifts red. Josephs hair started to grow as the growls started coming from his lips.

Joseph closes his eyes clintching his chest as everything goes dark. His body shifts to look like a striking white wolf, it is strange since he still has features of a human. The way his body stands along with his hands are animal but human at the sametime. The voice in his head laughed as taking control of his body.

"It is about time...I was getting tired of that human shell."

He looks around the room sniffing the air. The clean crisp scent the rain made was refreshing. Slowly he creeps through the house, looking out the window at the empty street. It was the perfect time to leave this wretched house. A smile comes as his fangs can be seen. Un-aware at the time was the teacher who didn't realize that he had awakened already to his power. Joseph jumped from roof to roof till reaching the teachers house. Instantly the teacher knew something was wrong. He awaits in his living room as Joseph enters the house.

"So tell me do you plan on killing me Joseph?"

He remained silent watching him while walking into the room.

"Let me tell you a little secret. Your starting to shift back into a human form completely."

Joseph was starting to gain his consciousness back as the beast appearence faded. He falls to his knees looking to the teacher.

"Mister Vincent..."

Vincents face had a smile to it. He arose walking over to Joseph pulling him up. It wasn't even a second when the wall met with Josephs back. The look of hunger to Vincents eyes made him un-easy as trying to pull away.

"Let me go you fucker!"

Vincent punches him hard in the stomach making the breathe leave his lungs. He didn't have time to fight back again as his arms are bound above his head. A faint glow is on his wrist as markings appear binding him to the wall.

"Now how about you be a good litte boy. This won't hurt I promise."

Joseph spits at him getting hit in the face. He proceeds to tear the tattered pants from his body. Vincent licks his lips looking him over, a look of lust in his eyes.

"Bastard!"

He laughs looking at Joseph only to lean into his neck kissing it softly. The kiss caused a tingle to flow through his body. It was strange since his lips felt like ice to his flesh. Joseph had been touched by him before and never once was his flesh like ice.

"I'm a ancient vampire. It isn't hard to hide the coldness to my flesh."

His thought was great I am about to be rapped by a vampire. It was then that it sunk in truly...everything he always managed to avoid getting caught up in, is now coming at him full force. Vincent licks along the side of his neck nipping down, allowing his hand to trace his abs.