Here ya go! Chapter 2 is here!
Once Hiroki opened his eyes, he felt so strange. Dust swirled around the room. Moonlight poured through the window, cold and bright.
He sat up and looked around the room. The bed he sat on was stained from dark blood. A cool breeze danced across the mans pale cheeks. Hiroki noticed a figure leaning over the balcony. Dark, beautiful and glowing in the pale light.
The brunette slowly rose out of the bed, testing his legs. He glanced in the mirror and gasped in shock. Whowas that man? Hiroki traced his eyes over the features the man sported. A elegant nose, full, graceful lips, thick, dark eyelashes. And the eyes themselves. Blood red. Hell's fire seemed to burn deep within the man. Hiroki raised his hand to touch his marble skin, the man mimicked.
The professor whispered in awe, "But that can't be me...can it?"
A whirl of air whizzed past the newborn. A cool voice whispered in his ear. "It is you. Aren't you beautiful?"
The brunette spun around and took a deep breath at the sight of his creator. Skin soft as velvet and paler than ivory. Bright blue eyes that reflected the ocean. Black hair like silk. And white, glistening fangs.
Nowaki caressed his loves cheek. He admired his lovers strength for not going insane and ripping into his throat. "Hiro-san...so lovely. So...perfect."
The newborn expected blood to rush to his cheeks but none came. He would never blush again. "Nowaki." He whispered.
Then, Hiroki threw his arms around his lovers neck, knocking them off balance and falling onto the bed. Hiroki attacked the mans lips with his own. 'This is my reality...'He thought. '...and I wouldn't have it any other way.'