Title: Vampirism
Chapter Two
Rated: R
Genre: Angst/Drama
Warnings: Speaks of Hell, mild language, yaoi. Descriptions might make
some slightly squimish.
Disclaimer: I'm making no money from this story. Touma,
Touma's father, Seiji, Shin, and Shuu belong to Sunrise.
Soleil belongs to me.
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I'm worse at what I do best.
And for this gift, I feel blessed.
Our little group has always been...
And always will, until the end..
---Nirvana, Smells Like Teen Spirit
September 6th, 2001
Crimson liquid. Blood.
This is all I thirst for. I can't live this way...Yet, Soleil and I make the perfect pair. He as the light of a summer day with blue eyes, blonde hair, and a kiss a bit too sweet and ultimately deadly. Not to mention seductive.
I was his ocean. Storms grew in my eyes, and I had a fiery temper to match that of Neptune. He said this is what makes me so appealing. Appealing to whom, though? Humans, vampires, perhaps other demons that silently strike down their prey? Or even the dark spirits like Arago?
And I just realized something. Arago and his kind are no longer a threat to me. I have power, not like what I had before, but actual power. He would bow down to me if I wanted! Even if he is no more, there are still others like him.
But most of all, I could have Seiji. I could have the quiet, brooding one. And I wanted him. I wanted to taste his blood, to see the emotions flicker in his eyes...Hatred, betrayal, lust, pain...The intense violet that makes him all the more beautiful. It would be surreal...Perfect. And horrifying.
Then I'd take them all. Their hearts
would pulse, and they'd scream that I was betraying them, and they'd try
to use the yoroi. But I would have them! I will get them all. And Soleil
will help. Two beautiful killers, giving the kiss of death..
The boy closed the journal as the elder vampire walked in. Soleil sat down, stroking his hair. It was fine, but it was thick. Their white skin gleamed in the candlelight. Entwining his arms around the boy's waist, Soleil softly breathed in his scent.
"You want Date Seiji, my beauty?"
"Yes," he replied, their intense eyes meeting. "I want him and the others. All eight of the others.."
"You're greedy tonight, Ocean," Soleil commented. The boy replied softly.
"Do you have a problem with that?"
"No, of course not. It's natural to want your family first.."
"They aren't my bloodline, Soleil."
"I know. But you all share a sort of intense, ah, how do you say...brotherly bond? Perhaps closer." Dark blue eyes broke the gaze. They landed on a candle. Soleil grew silent, letting the other speak.
"It was closer...Much closer. Especially with Shin. We all felt obligated to protect him more...Maybe it was because of his frailties. No, I take that back. Shin wasn't frail...He was stronger than all of us, I think...But we all shared a sort of attraction, if it was because of the yoroi, or ourselves in general, I'll never know." Soleil sighed outwardly then walked towards a closet. He was watched intently as the vampire brought back a violin. Sweetly it sang each note as he played. The music was how the boy had described Soleil's kiss, a little too sweet, luringly deadly, and naturally seductive. Laughing softly, the young man looked up and spoke. "Damn you, you'll be the end of me."
Soleil grinned. "I already am."
To be concluded.