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Erika's POV

Karlheinz. I'm going to kill that asshole once I get back! How dare he force me to stay with his sons!? It wasn't even because he was doing something important, he sent me here because of "business", which for him means fucking random sluts.

Don't get me wrong, I respect him… Sometimes.

He was the guy who took me in when my own parents abandoned me. I remembered when he passed me by on his limousine and he stepped right out to ask me if I was okay.

He raised me.

I can't call him dad… It didn't feel right. We joke around, we fight, and we have fun… He's more like a friend. It took me a while to adjust to him and when I did, he told me that he was a vampire. I didn't believe him at first, but then he threatened to bite me once and I made myself understand the fact that even if he is a vampire, he's still the same Karlheinz.

It took me 7 years to forget my old life. It wasn't that hard since I enjoy living with him, but sometimes, I do get flashes of my parents and… I just break. I changed my name, got rid of my old stuff and spent as much time away from anything reminding me of them. But it just kept following me.

I used to be Carla Yamaha, but now I'm Erika Takahashi. That's what he named me. I love that name because we picked it together, but right now, it didn't matter how much good times I spent with him, because he can NOT make me live with a bunch of guys! And vampires for that matter!

I looked at the enormous mansion in front of me and it seems somewhat normal, but damn, when did anything normal happen since I met Karl.

"Hello!? Is anybody here?" I yelled, knocking loudly on the door.

Nobody seems to be answering until the large, double-sized doors cracked open.

As I stepped inside, I noticed a guy with red hair lying down on the couch sleeping. Not wanting to be a disturbance, I decided to approach him quietly.

"Excuse me? Umm… Sakamaki-kun?" I asked, shaking him lightly "Sakamaki-kun?"

I was about to get up, until he suddenly opened his eyes and pinned me down instead.

"Who the hell are you? Fresh snack? Don't mind if I do", he smirked, leaning in about to bite me.

I didn't bother shutting my eyes; I knew too well from Karlheinz how he said his sons acted… I looked him straight in the eyes and said "Try me"

I could see clearly that he was a bit surprised, but he just smirked in return and leaned in once more.

"Ayato! Enough! Can you not show our guest how ill-mannered you are", a voice interrupted

"Reiji, you're always trying to ruin the fun", he replied, getting off me.

I saw this as an opportunity to get out; I'll just tell Karl that I'll be staying at the homeless shelter until he comes back. As I made my way towards the door, a boy who looked about my age grabbed my wrist, spinning me around to face him.

He had strange purplish black-gray hair and he was wearing glasses, he looked so much like a younger Karlheinz.

"Sorry, I just didn't want to intrude. I'll just find another place to not bother you", I replied, trying to free my hand from his slightly painful grasp.

"That won't do. Karlheinz had specifically told me that you will be staying with us. You're our guest", he countered, dragging me along with him.

"Hey, what's up with the noise?! Can't you idiots just shut up for a bit?" A blonde boy who looked a bit older than me asked.

Soon, more vampires started emerging from different corners of the room. All of them seem kind of freaky to me.

"Who's this?" A guy with red hair similar to Ayato's asked.

"Is this our new toy?"

"So you're the one who had an intoxicating smell"

Yep. They were definitely freaky. Stupid vampires.

"This is our guest, Erika Takahashi. Karlheinz sent her and he ordered us not to harm her in our way", Reiji introduced.

"Guest? So, she's not a toy? What a shame", a purple-haired boy, holding a teddy bear sighed, "Wouldn't she have made a beautiful doll?"

"Kanato, please. Karlheinz didn't want us to give her such a hard time, so we have to make sure that… she enjoys her stay", Reiji stated, making me shudder, "Don't cause so much trouble. I'll be bringing your bags to your room Erika-san, so please follow me."

I trailed quietly behind Reiji. Karl told me that they have different mothers, that's why they have different personalities. But, that was as much as he told me. Truthfully, I don't care much about their pasts or whatever, all I wanted to do was get out of here as soon as possible.

"Here you are. This will be your room for the duration of your stay", Reiji said, stopping at an empty room.

As he turned away, I decided to thank him and grabbed his hand gently. He seems startled by the sudden contact and quickly drew back, glaring at me.

"Touch me again, and you will be losing that hand of yours", he snapped as he continued walking away.

Last time I'll be trying to thank him.

I looked around the room. It felt so antique, I much rather prefer my room at Karl's place. I started unpacking and realized that I had forgotten my guitar.

Damn it!

Well… this is a gigantic house, so there's got to be a music room somewhere here, right?

Mission One: Find a guitar!