Days of the Von Cross

Story one: Immorta the Hellish

By: Hunter Axe

Summary: Hidan Von Cross is the most desirable man in England of 1776. He's rich, handsome, and has gentleman like manners. But as sunset beckons the rich gentleman is much more than that. Hidan Von Cross is a Member of a society called Jashin. A clans of vampires that kill the human beings at night fall. By day Hidan is a high patriarch of England. But by night he becomes the terror known as Immorta the Hellish. This is Story one to the series.

Chapter four: The Night Life

June 18th of 1776 and there was no end to the maze that was Immorta. This week made victim 29. All in the same lifeless mummified state, all murdered. Officer Jonathan was furious to the brim. He had no evidence or no clues as to who Immorta was. The only clue there was, the yellow bloody stained card the inscribed itself to 'Immorta the hellish' other than that he had no real evidence.

"Come on damn it! Show me the money!" Jonathan stared long and hard at the yellow piece of paper. What could the paper be telling him? He looked at it over and over again.

Immorta the Hellish

"Of course! I should've known! The killer writes with his left, there fore the killer couldn't be right handed." Jonathan stood up quick with butterflies in his stomach. The killer had made a miss calculation and gave him an opening. Jonathan ran to the first floor and found the filing cabinet of all killers put in jail. He was in the M' section and came across a familiar face.

"Hmm, Momochi, Zabuza. Let's have a talk shall we?" and Jonathan took a horse to the Anchor Asylum.

~Night Fall~

Anchor Asylum, 12:00 midnight. Zabuza or most call him 'The Vicious Strangle Man' was sitting at the celled window looking at the stars. Then he looked strait at the moon, it was full. He yawned and stretched out a bit. Doing the same thing over and over, it made him feel like he was in a rut. He wanted to be free, he wanted to strangle someone. Oh the joy of smashing the throat of any victim he'd choose. He wanted to take a life away, he wanted excitement. He sighed and turned bock to his cot. He threw himself on the cot and rested his eyes a bit. Then he heard shuffling across the room. His eyes snapped wide open and looked up. He saw nothing, and just thought it was the wind. He was about to lie down, and out the blue there were hands around his neck.

"W-who the hell are you!" he chocked. He tried to turn to face his captor but the strong arms prevented his head from turning back. Zabuza struggled to get the stranger off of him. He jerked and moved away but there was no success. Zabuza was tired and stopped struggling and waited a moment or two.

"Now that you're settled, I have some business with you Mr. Strangle man." The stranger spat.

"What do you want from me?!"

"I've been killing lots of people for the past couple of months you see." The stranger began.

"You're Immorta!?" Zabuza stiffened.

"Actually I am, now I've been spying on the police that I am."

"What's it got to do with me?!" Zabuza's breath quickened his heart beat too.

"Officer Jonathan thinks you killed those people, that he does and I don't want you taking any credit from me." Immorta's voice went from calm and cheery to bitter and stale. Immorta then snapped Zabuza's neck and bit into the neck and let the blood flow a while. He drank all the blood until the Strangle man was a mummy as well. "Good night, strangle man." Immorta left the body there with a familiar card and rose.

~Several Hours Later~

"Damn!" Officer Jonathan stamped his foot really hard as he retrieved the body of Zabuza Momochi. He was angry as he lost his first lead, but relieved that it wasn't him too. He wasn't about to let this game end of cat and mice to end. He wanted to check mate this bugger into no where. He wanted to trap him bad. Who ever Immorta was, he was crafty. And Jonathan liked that. He wanted to play Immorta a little longer. Four miles away in the mansion of the Von Cross, Hidan was enjoying his wine and listening to his favorite artist, Mozart.

"Come and get me Jonathan." Hidan smirked drinking the last bit of the red wine.