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Chapter I
Why was it that people come to him with idiotic excuses? Light looked out at the ballroom filled with people dressed in their finest clothing. It was a time of celebration for the eldest sons of the Yagami clan. They just turned of age. It was a dumb excuse to have a party but the prince knew that it was his parent's way of tell him he need to find a mate.
It didn't help that the daughter of the Amane family, a small western noble family, that held some promise, was flaunting herself at him. It was a pitiful sight for such a lovely girl.
"Prince, don't you like Misa's dress." She did a little twirl of him, showing him some leg. "It made from the finest silk in Japan." She stepped closer to him so that her ample chest nearly engulfed his arm. "Do you want to see for yourself, Sir?" This girl, who was probably younger than him by five decades give or take, had the audacity to talk this way to him!
"No, thank you." He smiled at her to hide the snarl he wanted to throw at her.
"Ohhh!" She stepped him front of him staring at his face intensely. "You have the most handsomest smile and the whitest fangs Misa has ever seen." She stepped back letting her gothic dress follow. "Misa wants you to be her husband!"
The other vampire took his hand and dragged him to the main throne, where the adults of the party resided. His father and mother were sitting in their chairs drinking the finest 'wines' of Japan.
Misa and Light slowly approached the elders. The blonde stopped at the throne while the prince proceeded to his mother's side. Light knew his mother valued his opinion more than his father who just brush them off and tell him to do what's right. The prince was fond of his mother and he respected his father but they were both selfish. His father wanted an heir for the blood line and his mother wanted grandchildren to spoil.
"Baby, what are you doing here? Why aren't you at the party with your friends?" Friends…what friends? The adolescences in the other room were not his friends. They were just the noblemen's offspring trying their luck at a young prince who might them take them to his bed.
"Excuse Misa your Royal Highness," Light held back his snickers when his parents looked for 'Misa'. Talking in third person wasn't cute; it was just confusing and a waste of breath. "Misa want to know if Prince Light can marry Misa." The blonde bowed almost losing her footing. It was clear that the blonde still hasn't gotten use to the eastern customs yet.
His mother whispered in his ear quietly. "You don't want her, do you?" It was like a plead. His mother hoped he didn't like her.
"No, Heavens no!" Light whisper back. "I'll be out in the garden." He looked at the hopeless blonde trying to convince his father of the proposal. "I'll leave her with you."
Light headed towards the exit with ease. It was good for the vampire because no one hounded him; asking if he would be interested in a blood date. It was far to intimate for his taste. His supposed it was because he was a misanthrope in a social butterfly's clothing.
Whatever the reason he just knew he didn't want to be in that room.
The cold night air greeted his skin in a light caress. The moon was full and shining bright in the darkness of the sky. Light was happy that no one was in the garden. He liked to spend moments like this alone. It was dangerous to be out at night especially a full moon.
The shape shifters will be out and feral. There were a lot of rumors about the wolves. That they were savage had no intelligence at all. Some even said that they got a sick pleasure in eating vampires.
The thought was a little unnerving to Light but he kept walking, making little to no sound at all. He was walking on the borderline of his family's territory. He looked out into the woods peering out at the darkness. He gold eyes glowed trying to see what was out there. He never actually left his family's estate unless he was going to another noble man's house or if he was following his father around on business – which rarely ever happens. This was the farthest he ever gone.
Light was over the border line and deeper in to the woods. The trees towered over him blocking out the moon, his only source of light. He didn't need it but it was nice to have. The leaves and twigs were annoying but he managed to avoid them.
His hearing was extra sensitive because of the moonlight disappearing completely. Every noise was intensified. The crunching of the leaves, the crawling of the smaller nocturnal animals but the one noise that made his blood run cold was the howling that carried in the wind. It could just be an ordinary wolf but there was two different octaves blending in harmony. They could be two lone wolves – ordinary wolves.
Light forced his breathing to slow to calm down is heart. He never encountered a wolf, he never fought a wolf. He just prayed that they were regular dogs.
His steps became lighter, barely noticeable. He stopped trying to see into the darkest which indirectly stopped the glow of his unnatural eyes. He stood still and waited until whatever was howling passed through.
The steps came close; in the range of his hearing but they were still far away. The prince closed his eyes and surrounded himself in darkness as he tried to envision the intruders. It was a gift; every vampire had a special strength among their abilities. While some vampires had stronger charm, combat, illusion, or psychic abilities Light had the gift of ultrasound and mind control. The vampire knew his younger sister, Sayu, was skilled in illusions and his twin brother, Kira, was skilled in charm and had powerful psychic abilities. Light was one of the rare few who can see without seeing. It was why his parents named him Raito.
'Even in darkness he'll see with his own light' it was his mother's reason for her choice on the name. His father wasn't impressed with his abilities but he didn't argue with it.
The steps were closer now. He saw their location perfectly. Less than twenty yards away were two shape shifters in full transformation. Light tried not to panic as he realized their stance. It was the one for hunting. His father told him about the way wolves hunt. Being a combat specialist and having made contact with these creatures in his line of work Light knew that his father had given him vital information.
The wolves were so close to him now that he knew the smallest details about them. One of the wolves was slim and had something hanging around his neck…beads and a cross? Perhaps it was a rosary. The other, though not much bigger than the slimmer one – was bigger and had a hoister around its upper arm.
There was a slight snapping sound above his head. Light didn't open his eyes for he didn't want to see what was above his head. He knew what was above him and he knew that it was dangerous. He kept his breathing even and his heart was leveled just like he practiced before they came to him. He had no fear, they smelled that. That was the thing he hated about wolves. His father told him that they could smell emotions, the indicators that could reveal certain emotions.
Light stood still as he watched them come closer. They were probably confused to why he was just standing here with his eyes closed. The one in front of him stopped and was proximally five feet distance between them. The one behind him had a different disposition. He was on the tree behind him and it was technically the closer one which met he was the one that would pounce. The vampire wondered what would happen if he fought the one behind him. What would the one in front of him do?
There was no time to think when the one on the tree let out a loud growl and pounce at him. Light turned around and opened his eyes as the large creature landed on top on him. Its mouth opened to bite him but the vampire placed both hands on the shape shifter mouth preventing it from biting him while wrestled with it. He noticed the one fighting him was the slimmer one with the necklace. It must be a girl while the other is a boy.
Oh, God! What if they were mates? If Light hurt this wolf with blonde fur then the possible mate would attack and kill him instantly.
The vampire prince forcefully lowered the wolf's head so that he was staring at the sharp electric blue eyes that glared at his glowing gold ones.
He waited and the struggling of the creature twice his size stopped. The jaw muscles went lax but the mouth was still open. It wasn't dangerous anymore.
Light laid there thinking. He fought his first werewolf and survived but he remembered that there was still the other one to think about.
A large clawed hand grabbed him, pulling him from under the blonde wolf. He was staring at livid green eyes surround by reddish brown fur. The bigger wolf howled and the vibrations were strong enough to throw off his hearing. He felt his hands clamp over his ears in order to dull the effects of the howl. This wolf was smart; the prince would give it that. It knew that his hearing was more hyper sensitive than others. If the howling continued his body will refuse to endure this pain. His hands clamped tighter around his ears and closed his eyes.
A sinking feeling came upon him. He was going to fall unconscious in the hands of an enemy.
Everything became dark; no sound, no sight, no light just darkness.
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