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"I cannot believe what I had just heard,

For where I am in, a Vampire's herd.

I do not know what to do,

Hey, would you like to be here too?"

Kuroko's pale face began to sweat impotently as he trailed behind the red-haired vampire into the steep, dark hallway of the ancient-looking villa. Biting his bottom lip nervously, he dug his small hands deep into his pant pocket, realizing that he was still in his school uniform the whole time.

How long have I been in here? He thought silently, continually taking a step forward until the older teen in front of him broke his train of thoughts.

"Tetsuya," He muttered coldly under his breath, eyes closed, and his feet stopped dead in it's tracks. The tealette shivered uncomfortably under his presence. They were standing in front of the door that seemed very familiar, one that Kuroko and the she-demon passed by. He tried not to think of it much, but after what he saw what she had transformed into, he couldn't help to think that his life might actually be in danger.

Akashi started pushing the grand doors of the den open, with Kuroko's light blue orbs sparkling in amazement. It indeed, indicated that this herd of vampires he had run into were super rich and lived in the comfort of luxury.

They might as well be also powerful...

The cold-hearted vampire walked slowly past a gigantic china pot that looked like it had been made a millennium ago. While the frail-looking boy took his sweet time looking around, Akashi sat down on an aged old fashioned couch, crossing his arms and sent Kuroko a very stern look that meant, 'Sit down, you can look at that later.'

The light blue-haired boy obeyed, sitting across the same matching couch as the one the red-head was sitting on. For quite a moment, there was an odd tension between the two. The pale boy shifted unbearably under his perception.

"Tetsuya." He said again, yet in a very calm matter. "I need to talk to you about something. If it's okay with you."

"Yes," Kuroko said quietly, fiddling with his thumbs. "But, I know everything. Kise-kun told me." Akashi didn't show any sign of expression. On his lips remain a thin line, then a smirk started to form. "I know you turned him down." The tealette's head jerked up, and on his face was a look of surprise.

"How did you know?"

The red head stood up from his seat and sauntered over to a nearby wooden table where a pitcher of dark purple liquid inside of it and two glasses lay. He didn't answer for a moment.

"I know everything, Tetsuya." Was the reply, leaving the smaller teen utterly speechless and frightened. "I know you'd turn him down, but nobody says no to me." He walked back to his seat, carrying two glasses of the mysterious substance in them, and handed one glass to the boy sitting across of him.

"I apologize," Kuroko mumbled, observing the content of the clear wineglass being handed over to him. "But, my answer is still no, I cannot do that to my own kind." Akashi just simpered coyly at the boy's answer.

"That's wine, by the way," He smiled maliciously, pushing the glass into the boy's hands. "I think you can restate that answer, Tetsuya."

He pulled a a sharp knife and scraped it slowly across the pale boy's face. Kuroko winced in pain, while the scarlet-haired boy licked the blood trickling from his cheek. Smiling devilishly, he gave him a wicked grin.

"That's the first time again in years I have tasted blood so good."


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