AN: Yay to mu newest project! Why do I write a new story when I'm currently working on 6? Who knows! I just feel like it!

Okay so this story is based of the Manga Lost in London by Lee Eun Young. It is his story and not mine. I also do not own Hetalia or any of the characters. They belong to Hima. All credit belongs to them. Not me.

The cool autumn breeze blew through the city swiftly as it cornered every building. Whistling as it passed the open air that it as able to blow freely with. The sound of a peaceful breeze was supposed to sound pleasant, but in the night of the city, it sounded as though an angry god was roaring at all below it. Hollering at all's hair that it blew through, sending loose carless items down a block or two, and giving the tall skyscrapers a wobble if built tall enough. But the best part of the night, if the wind sounded like an angry god, then maybe it was.

That was the beauty of the night. The world unseen was a world unknown. Leaving it to the people to decide for them selves just what was out there. For most it was a peaceful silent part of the day while for others, it was a beautiful dark nightmare.

Alfred crossed his arms and leaned against the balcony railing, stories up and gazing freely at the night sky. The emptiness of it was so peaceful to him. So still, open, and relaxing. Night was truly his favorite part of the day. Most were excited to wake up to a rising sun, mixing the sky into soft bright colors. But for Alfred, he loved the cold darkness that took over the sky when night finally came. It was so… peaceful.

He tuned out the busy city noise below him and closed his eyes, imaging himself somewhere but where he currently was. Somewhere that he could be…free.

"Allie! Get inside this instant! Are you trying to get yourself sick by standing out there? And why are you so close to the railing? You might fall!"

Alfred groaned and let his head fall against the railing. His brother was truly a worry wart sometimes. Just about anything he did sent his older brother Matthew going into some crazy over protective brother mode. His brother hadn't always been that way though. He changed after that certain night so many years ago. A memory to Alfred that he assured his brother he had forgotten but in truth, it was his most precious memory and one of his worst.

"If you don't hurry up then I'm carrying you in here myself." Matthew threatened from inside.

"Okay, okay Mattie! Jeez bro calm down will ya? I'm on my way in." Alfred groaned, walking inside and leaving the cool dark behind him.

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Somewhere hidden is the city below, a man stood in a dark alley watching and waiting for some unlucky passer to get close enough. Just close enough for him to swipe his hand and grab the on goer that unluckily got them selves to close to the alley were he harbored.

Soon a stumbling girl who seemed to be enjoying her carless night dared to prance to close to the dark buildings. She didn't even have a chance to scream before she caught sight of a pairing of glowing green eyes aimed on her flesh. The hidden figure grabbed her wrist and her yanked into the darkness in a blink of an eye. The shadow dweller smirked at his catch and shoved the girl harshly against the wall.

The frightened girl smelt of cheap perfume and alcohol. Such an awful combination of smells humans gave off on nights like these. Even their blood had a distasteful taste to it but he would ignore his senses and just fill to his full.

He leaned in close to run his lips against her flesh, grinning when she froze at the feelings of his fangs skimming along her exposed neck. Without a moment more, he sunk his fangs deep into her skin as she thrashed about in pain. He held her tighter and slurped the blood hungrily down his dry throat. The feeling of it felt so delightful after so long of having to not feed so he could hide from those who were hunting him. Finally he can have a decent meal; well decent enough for the fist meal he has had in weeks. Not the best tasting blood he has had but it was going to have to do for tonight.

The monster didn't notice the girl had stopped moving and was limp in his grasp. But when he did, he pulled away and laid the lifeless body on the cold ground next to some nearby trash bins. It was true that he was parched and needed a full meal, but he did not intend to drain her. Now the hunters will find her body if not the police, and pick up on his trail.

He frowned as he gazed at the girls pale, frail body. Sadly he felt nothing for her. No pity or regret ever passed his mind after a kill. He didn't know when he started to think like that but it was hard not to after centuries of murder and blood.

A cool breeze blew through his hair, drawing his attention to the sky above. The stars were hard to see in the city. Just another thing he disliked about urban community. The only reason he visited it often was because the meals were easy and murder was common here.

Before turning away and disappearing into the vast night, he thought to himself if maybe there was someone in crowded city that were different from the rest. One who smelt delicious and tasted as amazing as they smelt. But such a thing was impossible in reality today. But a vampire could dream, couldn't he?

As the beast left the bloody alley and leaped from roof to roof, another beast was not too far away watching the scene that had just taken place. The death of a young woman and a vampire loosing himself to his senses. This truly was what the night was for. Hiding things that should never be scene or exist.

When monsters came out to feast and explore while darkness covered their trail. Cowardly in a way but it also kept peace and made humans scary bed time stories just stories. Nothing more than a myth.

This beast here, with his electric green eyes, darted them at the skyscrapers that surrounded him. While scanning them about, something seemed to catch his hawk like eyes. A boy standing on his balcony watching the night sky with a shy smile on his lips.
The moon danced off his golden hair and an exquisite way that almost drew more attention from his sapphire wide eyes.
The green eyed beast stayed and watched him a few moments more before the boy slipped back inside his condo. He frowned at the interesting sight he had just lost and spared a few thoughts about him.

With nothing more to gain his attention, the man turned and leaped off his perch and onto the street below. Where he was looking for a treat to sooth the burning in his throat. For some reason he was surprisingly thirsting again. He knew that he shouldn't drink from someone tonight but going to sleep with his throat in flames was pointless. Maybe just one bite wouldn't hurt… For him, that is. Not so much for his prey.

AN: Once again to do not own APH or LIL.

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