Title: The Forbidden Ritual

Rated: M

Pairings: Johan/Jesse (possessed-shipping) and Jehu/Jesse

Categories: horror/romance

Warnings: language, violence, lemon, attempted rape, and molesting

Summery: Johan is a dark vampire prince, who meets Jesse, an innocent teenage mortal. On his 18th b-day, Johan must choose a mate, in order to be the ruler of his clan. He wants Jesse, but 2 members of his clan have other ideas. And can Johan protect Jesse from his other, more violent personality named Jehu?

AN: Ok, so Johan has a different personality, that's much worse then Trapper. His other personality is called Jehu, and he belongs to animehime20. I specifically asked her permission if I can use him.

Chapter two

Jesse moaned, making the young prince look up. The young boy had passed out when the prince flew off to his castle. The prince smiled at the memory. The boy looked so peaceful and pure when he was sleeping in the prince's arms.

"Where am I?" the human asked in a soft voice, his eyes still closed.

"Don't worry, little one. You're safe and sound in my bedroom. No one can hurt you," he said in a soothing voice. Jesse continued to moan, and to the prince's worry, started to breathe heavily. He must be having a dream, he thought.

"No, please don't," the blunette pleaded. Dreaming about that bastard, the prince darkly corrected himself. He gently shook his almost twin mortal.

"Hey little one, it's alright, wake up," the prince commanded gently.

Finally, Jesse jerked up with a sharp gasp. Jesse panted with short breaths. He finally turned his frightened, but pure emerald green eyes to his savior. Both boys stared at each other and didn't speak for a long moment; while Jesse took to his new and scary surroundings.

The prince was wearing a black sleeveless shirt, with a dark blue sleeveless trench coat; that had three buckles. On each of his biceps were straps. He also wore dark, navy-blue pants with boots to match. But what was weird to Jesse, is that the prince could almost be his twin. The difference is that he is a vampire, he had golden yellow eyes, and his hair was a darker shade of turquoise.

"Nice to see you awake," said the prince, holding out his hand for Jesse to take. "My name's Johan, the prince of the Necropolitan Vampire clan," Johan introduced himself with a smile. "But call me Johan. What's your name?"

Jesse hesitated. He wasn't sure if he should tell Johan, but the prince did rescue him from being raped by that other vampire. "Will you tell me? I don't want to keep calling you kid, or little one forever." Jesse smiled slightly, in spite of being scared.

"I'm Jesse, Jesse Andersen," the blunette introduced himself. "And thanks for saving me, your highness." Johan chuckled.

"Please, none of that. Just call me Johan. And I don't want to frighten you, but there is another that is like Trapper. His name is Adrian Gecko. The disappearances have been caused by those two. Not only do they want blood, but if the victim tastes innocent enough, they'll be forced into slavery," Johan explained. Jesse shuddered.

"Turned into sex slaves, just like what that Trapper wanted me to be," Jesse finished, understanding the prince's warning. "How long have I've been out?" he asked.

"Twenty-four hours," Johan stated. Jesse's eyes widened in shock. "Do you feel alright, you still look a little pale."

"I think so," Jesse replied. He sat up and pulled back the sheets. He looked down at himself and saw that he was wearing dark green silk pajamas. He looked at the prince, who shrugged.

"Sorry, but your shirt had some left over blood. Don't worry, I washed your clothes. They're at the foot of the bed. I figured that the PJ's would be more comfortable," Johan explained. Jesse blushed a bit.

"Thank you, Johan. Um, how long am I staying here?" he asked.

"As long as you want," the prince answered. Jesse could have sworn there was a bit of sadness in his voice.

"As soon as I feel like myself again. I at least want to tell my friends that I'm okay." The prince nodded.

"I think you should stay here, if you do, you're safe from Trapper. No one would be able to touch you…"

"Except you, right?" Jesse joked.

Johan smirked. Trapper was right, this boy is sexy. I can't wait to make him mine! Suddenly, Jesse was pinned to the bed, his eyes widening in shock as he looked into the prince's eyes. Except that his eyes were not filled with kindness, they were filled with lust…and they changed their color to a cold gray.

"W-what?" Jesse gasped in fear.

"You brought this upon yourself, little one," the prince smirked.

"W-who are you?" the blunette shuddered, "you're not Johan."

"Of course not. I am Jehu, the vampire prince! And you are not going anywhere!"

AN: Sorry, it's so short, but I wanted to leave it as a cliffhanger. Next chapter will be up soon, possibly by Tuesday.